As a pirate, you want to be a good person and avoid conflicts, right?

"Please."

Lucifer raised his hand towards Shelby and turned to walk towards the bar.

He is a good person and will not kill people because he is ridiculed, but if someone wants to kill for something else, it has nothing to do with him.

Shelby grinned, the beanie eyes exposed on the face towel showed a trace of fierceness, and his hands were propped up on the table, looking condescendingly at these sitting strong men.

"Now, please tell me where your dear Lord Blood Rose is, or I will hack you to death."

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Shelby's not thick voice made one of the strong men see his age, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on his head.

On this sea, age can also prove some strength on the side.

So young, presumably it will not be a strong person.

Shelby drew his knife out of the sheath, and the first to slash at the wine bottle, the hot knife cut the bottle in two neatly like butter, and the rest of the momentum slashed at the strong man's wrist.

As the cold light flashed away, the severed hand holding the mouth of the bottle flew out in response, and blood gushed out from the broken arm like a bursting water pipe.

Shelby's eyes were fierce, and he didn't stop doing anything, collected the knife and slashed again, and swung the blade towards the neck of this strong man.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, several other strong men were dumbfounded, and they didn't expect Shelby to be so ruthless.

Don't look at them are all pirates holding human lives in their hands, but killing requires the accumulation of emotions, and it is generally to fight to stimulate ruthlessness before the killer.

In the case of cold weapons and hand-to-hand combat, there are rarely times when they rush to kill people as soon as they come up.

Drunk and instantly sober, each went to pull out his weapon, or the flintlock pinned to his waist, or the wine bottle on the table...

Bang bang bang

- tear pull -

"Ah!"

Lucifer, who leaned his upper body against the bar, heard the movement from behind, and when he looked back, he saw his chest heaving violently and putting the knife into the sheath, and the strong men all fell to the ground without limbs and arms, gradually losing their lives.

"It's a little weak!"

Lucifer was talking about Shelby.

He knew that Shelby wanted to keep these people alive to ask the location of the Rose of Naraushi, but life and death did not allow him to stay.

If you make an estimate of the current Shelby, it is roughly equivalent to Solon, who does not control the 'chopping iron'.

It is still very troublesome to be besieged at close range by people with guns.

Moreover, he comes from such a wild path, if he can't find a cultivation path that can improve his strength in the future, then such strength is the culmination of his life.

"I need an opportunity."

This time, Lucifer was talking not only about Shelby, but also about himself.

Domineering is too important, and the improvement of strength has simply reached an outrageous degree.

However, a good devil fruit will also greatly increase the upper limit....

"Guest, what do you want to drink?"

Seeing Lucifer leaning against the bar in a daze, the boss, who was already dissatisfied with the troublemaking behavior of the two, asked with a straight face.

Lucifer counted the number of people on board with his fingers, and then said, "Fifty people for a roast, plus four barrels of rum." "

Although there are also chefs and ingredients on board, it is good to have some local produce for a different taste.

Hearing that it was such a large business, the boss immediately frowned, rubbed his thumb on his four fingers and said,

"Please wait."

So he stood still, only his hands kept rubbing.

How could Lucifer not know what this boss meant, because he was afraid that they would eat the overlord meal, and took out a stack of Baileys from his pocket and patted it on the bar.

Don't look at those pirates offering hundreds of millions of dollars in rewards, in fact, the price of goods in this world is not high, and Solon's three-generation ghost has only used tens of thousands of Baileys.

So Lucifer said that Dr. Kuhare charged 30 million Bailey's medical expenses, which was really black.

It's just that this price was negotiated in advance, and one is willing to fight and one is willing to be beaten.

But it's still too dark!

"Okay, please wait!"

The boss decisively put the money away, with a warm smile on his face, pulled out his legs and ran towards the back kitchen.

"Damn, give more."

Looking at it, Lucifer suddenly knew that he had given more of this million Bailey, and secretly blamed himself for spending lavishly.

This is Valpo's property!

"Hey, aren't you going to leave yet?"

At this time, a middle-aged man at the table next to him pointed to the corpse at Shelby's feet and said to Lucifer with a playful face.

"That's the men of the 48 million Bailey 'Executioner' Kari, you can't afford to offend!"

Lucifer glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the drinks on the bar, completely ignoring the guy.

Don't think that this person is a kind reminder, don't say it early or late, but wait until he pays to say it, just to see them joke.

The heart is there!

"Boom! I don't know how to be evil. Seeing

that Lucifer didn't react, the middle-aged man suddenly felt bored, took a sip of his wine glass, and sat waiting for the good show that would happen next.

At this time, Shelby came up and whispered: "Lucifer, how about we invite Blood Rose and let her become a gang with us."

It's also from the West Sea, she should give you this face.

"You're a red-haired one-armed man?" Give me back face. After

Lucifer said something that Shelby didn't know why, she stopped paying attention to him.

Near the water building platform first get the moon, right?

This guy's lecherousness simply refreshed Lucifer's perception of color, and he could even think of this kind of thing, he was a talent.

"But

this proposal did make Lucifer's heart move, look at the goods on the ship, either old or ugly, or a monk ship.

Recruiting a few beautiful girls on board, not to mention what it does, even as a vase is pleasing to the eye.

Look at more beautiful women and prolong life!

Just like that, I waited for more than ten minutes....

Bang Long -

The door of the tavern is violently kicked open, and a group of domineering pirates walk in led by a skinny man.

"Mr. Cary, that's them."

The skinny man reached out and pointed at Lucifer and Shelby, who were chatting at the bar.

"Hmm."

The gloomy-looking Kari nodded, raised his hand and threw a stack of Baileys towards the skinny man, and then ignored the other party's bow and thanked him, and led the person straight towards the bar.

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly quieted down, and the people sitting close to the bar were hurriedly far away, obviously very anxious but did not dare to make a sound, and the action was very funny.

"Hey, did you do it?"

Kari came up to the two and asked with a thumbs up pointing to the corpses on the ground.

"It's not." Shelby shook his head, "We are good people, we don't kill."

Kari's hand that was about to draw his sword suddenly stopped, and this answer was really unexpected.