Pirates: The salty life broken by Roger

"Overlord color domineering!"

said Fuji Hu, who was sitting on the ground, with a smile and his mouth open in surprise.

"Yes, what's wrong, is it unexpected?" admitted Lin Yu confidently with one hand on his waist.

"You're not that group of despicable pirates!" said Fuji Tora suddenly, his voice already beginning to carry apologies.

"Cut, no matter which group of pirates you are talking about, I can responsibly tell you that I am not, because I am not a pirate at all!"

This day after another misunderstandings almost collapsed Lin Yu.

"So that's the case, since I'm so ridiculous, then please do something to end me!"

said Fuji Hu, grabbing the knife and throwing it at Lin Yu, the blade firmly piercing into the ground only a few centimeters away from him.

Is this how you apologize? Apologize with death? There are so many mistakes to make in a long life, and you have several lives to make amends.

Lin Yu yelled at him thoughtfully.

Fuji Hu's face was shocked, but he didn't expect that the person he suddenly met could speak so deeply, which made him even more ashamed.

"I don't know which way you are a master, but let me admire it."

Fuji Hu lowered his head and said in a sincere tone.

I'm just a part of the world, what kind of noble person.

Lin Yu said modestly, while sitting cross-legged across from him.

"Okay, it really doesn't matter who I am, I would like to know why you are sitting here, what happened to this island, just from your nonsense, I seem to have sensed something bad, if you want to tell me."

Lin Yu stared closely at the blind Vine Tiger, as if he couldn't wait to catch some information from that face.

"Hey!"

sighed heavily, and then began to tell the story of what happened to him.

He was a swordsman, a swordsman from the beginning, and he didn't know when he became like this.

In this unforgiving sea, the knife became his only friend.

He believed that the knife in his arms had feelings, and every slash, every swing, was the knife talking to him.

Kindness is the essence of the sword, and the target of killing is the most pungent mockery of the swordsman, which is his code of conduct.

Touch the world with gentle knife skills, gaze at the last darkness of this world with dark eyes, pull out the seeds of light, and sow them on this earthly earth.

The knife does not necessarily bring just killing, but also bright hope.

This is his ideal, to cut off what is nothing, to cut off the idea of desire.

In this way, with a belief that no one can understand, he walked through this lonely sea.

Not long ago, he met a group of pirates who were burning and plundering, and he made a move, just for a moment, and it didn't take any trouble.

Those pirates were afraid of his power, and they knelt down and begged for mercy, and God had the virtue of a good life, teaching him how to hurt these people.

So he let these people go.

But a few days later, when he arrived on the island, he saw the last thing he wanted.

A town destroyed by pirates appeared in front of his eyes, and the dead fell to the ground, as if it was the greatest mockery of the meanness of people's hearts.

And what caused all this was the group of pirates he had let go before.

When he knew this, he felt an inexplicable fear, and the spiritual world collapsed in an instant, and in an instant it became insufficient to support his fragile soul.

He buried those people one by one, and in the process, his heart was shattered little by little.

Eventually, he came to the end of the street, sat on the floor, and destroyed his eyes, trying to cut off the images of those who died.

However, even if the light that accompanies the world is cut off, those painful images still clearly come to mind, clear and scary.

He sat motionless, without eating or drinking, waiting for death to slowly come.

It was the only confession of death he could do.

Until Lin Yu's appearance broke all this for him.

"So that's it!"

said Lin Yu in a low voice after Fuji Hu finished speaking, as if he was very empathetic to this matter.

"It seems that there is a problem with the ideals I am implementing, and I have always been on the wrong path, so there is no need to go any further. Fuji

Hu said desperately, and as soon as he said it, his voice seemed to return to dust, humble to the extreme.

Your road is only halfway there, there is still a long way to go, don't think that there is no end in sight, just doubt whether your choice is good or not!"

said Lin Yu with a punch on the ground.

You must know that Fuji Tiger smile will also play a vital role in the next world direction, and the justice and evil of the navy, where to go, will be implemented by this person.

To sum up, he is an essential spice in this battle for justice.

"I have seen so many evils in the world that it is numbing, and I can't finish it with my knife alone.

Fuji Hu said with difficulty, and frowned, showing an extremely painful and weak look.

"The answer lies in the future, the seeds of light have sprouted, just waiting for them to blossom and bear fruit, if you give up now, it will be ridiculous!"

Lin Yu stood up from the ground and said with irrepressible excitement for a while, he felt an invisible force filling him, making him try his best to convince this person who was frustrated with life.

It's like a sense of mission, maybe that's why he crossed here.

"Really?" Fujitora raised his head, the expression on his face changed to surprise and doubt, and finally to anticipation and yearning.

"If you don't believe me, how about we take a gamble?" said Lin Yu confidently.

Fuji Hu, a lonely swordsman, had only a hobby of gambling, and when Lin Yu said this, all his senses were driven.

"Just bet on the next direction of this era, since you succumb to what you see now, you are already disappointed in this era, right?"

Lin Yu stared at him frankly, without concealing it.

Fuji Hu did not reply, so he acquiesced.

"Then I tell that the answer to everything lies in the future, the key to liberating the shackles and shackles of this era, in the hands of the future generation, and my position is that I have confidence in this era." Lin

Yu, as a person who knows everything, naturally speaks very confidently, and every word is sonorous and powerful, making people unable to doubt.

Listening to Lin Yu's words, through his dark eyes, he seemed to feel a ray of light, although it flashed, it was convincing.

"I'll bet you!" he agreed cheerfully.

"Hahahaha! If only there was wine at this time. Lin Yu said in a beautiful way.

"Under is knowing a place where there is wine. Fuji Hu suddenly looked up and said.

"You said so, wouldn't it be a sin not to take me there. Lin Yu's eyes lit up, he had never looked forward to wine so much.

At the end of the town, in a lonely clearing, there is a cellar filled with dusty wines.

"Cheers!" Lin

Yu and Fuji Hu unceremoniously took out the wine in the cellar, and you drank it from me.