New World, Mistria Island.

It's late at night.

The sky is thunderous and thunderous, and the rain is torrential.

Not a single pedestrian can be seen in the island town anymore.

Compared with the deserted situation on the street, the "Bison" pub is overcrowded and the atmosphere is warm.

The drinkers gulped their wine, punched their fists, and talked loudly about interesting recent sightings.

The fragrant smell of rum and the smell of sweat mix together to create an unforgettable taste.

But people seem to have long been accustomed to it, and spending time in a pub is one of the few entertainment activities on weekdays.

In the corner, Roy was silently drinking.

As early as ten days ago, he got the intelligence department of the "Great Vortex Spider" pirate group from the intelligence department of the naval headquarters.

Recently, they have been active in this sea area frequently, and it is very likely that they will dock on this island for resupply.

In addition,

when receiving the 50 million Bailey activity funds given by the Warring States.

Roy's ears also sounded the system that had been missing for a long time.

Bailey, can be converted into hang points!

100 million Bailey can make him hang up for an hour.

"The longer you hang up, the better the rewards you get. Each location can only be clocked in once.

"Even if I go to the famous places in my memory now, I only have half an hour to hang up, which is really a bit wasted."

Therefore, Roy came here for the first time, waiting for the target to appear, while pondering how to make money.

Just as he was silently thinking, the tavern door was violently kicked open.

The wind swept in with rain.

A chill instantly dispelled the warm atmosphere in the tavern.

A drunken drinker raised his bottle and slammed it the table, shouting in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hurry up and close the door, otherwise Lao Tzu..."

When he saw the group of uninvited guests at the door, his face changed and he closed his mouth tightly.

I saw a large group of fierce gods and pirates, and the guys dressed as pirates strode in.

At each waist was a sharp blade, a musket.

His body exudes a terrifying momentum, and he knows at a glance that it is not easy to mess with.

The pirates looked around, unceremoniously picked up a dozen drunks who were drinking, and threw them out the door.

A look naturally dominated their original table.

"Boss, serve the best wine

!" "I'm calling a few chicks on point!"

The rest of the drinkers swallowed their spit hard, quickly lowered their heads, and whispered.

"So arrogant, what is the origin of this group of people?" "

The man in the lead is Skuyard!

"Could it be that they are under the leadership of the Whitebeard Pirates..."

"It seems that they have made a fortune like this!"

a bald tattooed man stepped on a chair and scanned the audience triumphantly, as if showing off.

"You guessed right, we are the big vortex spider pirate group under the Four Emperors Whitebeard Pirate Group

!" "Just ransacked a small town a few days ago and got a wealth that you dare not imagine in your lifetime

!" "This vote is enough to make everyone dashing and squander for half a year! Hahaha!" Hearing

him say this, the others couldn't help but cast envious and jealous, and with a trace of fear.

A cold snort suddenly came from beside him, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"Shut up!" "

Daddy is a little tight, repair and supply on this island for three days, hurry up and do another vote." "

The person who spoke was none other than the captain of the Great Vortex Spider Pirates, Skuyard.

He looked to be in his forties, with fangs, sticking out his tongue, with a treacherous and cruel face, carrying a large and a small knife at his waist, surrounded by the stars and moons of his subordinates.

Everyone's faces froze, but they didn't dare to refute it, so they had to drink sullenly.

Roy gently put down the wine glass in his hand, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

"It's finally here. It's not in vain that I've waited so long..."

"So, go straight up and kill this guy, rob them of their ships and treasures and return to the naval headquarters?"

Skuyard doesn't have many roles in the original book, but you can also know from it that this guy is not a simple character.

This is the second half of the Great Route, the New World.

None of the pirates who can make a name for themselves here are generalists.

During the war on top, he was instigated by the red dog and stabbed Whitebeard.

After that, he suddenly woke up, holding the hundreds of meters long Moby Dick, facing countless artillery fire all the way, breaking through the inner bay and sending his own combat power to Marin Fandor Square.

This series of performances is enough to show his strength.

At the very least, this guy has an extraordinary sword technique, and his speed and strength are also different from ordinary people.

Even if you defeat the other party, you must be able to leave here smoothly.

This sea area is very close to the sphere of influence of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Too many variables, too risky.

But giving up like this is not his character.

"Forget it, let's test it first.

"It's a shame to waste such a good opportunity."

"Even if you are not an opponent, it should not be a problem to retreat from the whole body." "

If you really can't get the other party, then find a way to get money, and then find a place to hang up, improve your strength and come again."

In a short moment, countless thoughts flashed in Roy's mind and he made a decision.

He poured the rest of the wine on his body and walked towards the other party with a drunken look.

Drunks are everywhere in taverns and do not attract much attention.

Until--pop

! A slap hit the bald man's head hard!

"Hey, I heard that you guy is quite rich? Laozi has no money to drink, borrow a little.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the tavern.

When people reacted, there was an uproar!

"This guy's courage is also too big, doesn't he know that the opposite is the famous big vortex spider pirate group?" "

It's just a drunk who is drunk and unconscious!

The bald man was stunned, and then cursed.

", what's the thing, blackmail on grandpa's head? Get out!" was

about to stand up, but the other party's palm was like iron tongs, suppressing him deadly, no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't move, and his face was swollen red after a while.

His companion also noticed something wrong at this moment, stood up in a uproar, and surrounded him.

While wiping the cold sweat from his face, the tavern owner trotted over all the way, looking extremely flustered.

"Gentlemen, this is none of my business!" "

This kid heard that he was a businessman, and he encountered a big wind and waves on the road, and the ship capsized, and the ship's goods were all gone, and he owed a debt. Came here five days ago and has been drinking. Haven't checked out yet!"

skuyard waved his hand impatiently.

"Really tmd is discouraged, hurry up and send him away!"

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