Pirate: Give me your power

A few seconds later, Logan licked his lips eagerly.

"Logan sauce, is it delicious?"

Nelson twisted the corners of his clothes with his hands, nervous like a primary school student waiting for the answer to the test paper.

Logan wiped his mouth, handed the bowl to Nelson, and laughed loudly: "One more bowl!"

Chapter 2 Pirate Captain Barton

"Great!!"

Nelson was so excited that he almost jumped up.

He took the empty bowl, and could no longer restrain the surging emotions in his chest, twisted his body into an S shape, and rushed out with a loud shout.

A big human-shaped hole was knocked out of the door, and Nelson didn't slow down, jumping from the second floor and smashing directly into the banquet crowd.

"Hey! What are you doing, bastard?!"

Logan heard the dissatisfied growls of the other pirates.

"so good."

Logan laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Red bean soup is really delicious, not only that, but it also contains a special energy.This energy flowed through his limbs, filling his strength.

A warm feeling slowly surged from the depths of his body.

But compared to the warmth in his body, Logan's heart was warmer.

At this moment, the anxiety, anger, fear and other negative emotions in Logan's eyes were all swept away, replaced by a bright and soft light.

What changed all this was a small bowl of red bean soup.

A bowl of rice cake and red bean soup evoked the warmth buried deep in Logan's heart.

Rosindi, Hiruluk, Great Warrior Calgara, Ace...

He remembered that this world not only has disgusting darkness, but also people who are as warm as the sun!

There was a smile on Logan's face, he glanced out the window, and then stretched his waist: "Forget it, since it's here, it's at ease. After all, it's a world I've imagined in my previous life. It's not bad to come here for a while."

Logan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and quickly got dressed.

In other words, this body is really tall. He is only 17 years old and has a height of at least 1.9 meters. If this continues, he has the potential to become an admiral of the navy!

But this is impossible, after all, the navy has successfully offered a reward, so it would be better to become the One Piece honestly!

Logan thought for a while in the mirror, then reached for the saber on the table.

The cold ice-like touch lifted Logan's spirits.

The length of the knife is about 1.7 meters, the blade is straight, and the tip of the knife has an arc and a reverse edge.The scabbard is made of rare white shark skin, the hilt is wrapped with thin smoky chestnut vines, and the sword collar is openworked with beautiful ice patterns.

Gorgeous!

Logan's eyeballs were instantly caught by this exquisite weapon.

Whispering, he pulled out a section of the ice-white blade, and looked at the cloud-like light blue ice pattern engraved on it with dazed eyes.

It is as exquisite and flawless as a work of art, but this knife does not feel fragile like glass, but indestructible like a rock!

Logan couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, and pulled out the blade of the knife with a swish, and skillfully swung it according to the movements in memory in this not-so-empty room.

The light of the knife fluttered, and the air of frost overflowed, and between the dancing of the blade, little frost flowers fell.

After completing a set of saber moves, Logan put away the saber and stood up, stretching out his hand to catch a falling frost flower.

Logan, who was wearing a sailor vest, trembled suddenly, quickly slapped off the frost flower, and put the blade back into its sheath.

"It's touching, it's also freezing, it's so beautiful!"

Logan stood in front of the window, while scribbling on the frosted window with his fingers like a child, while stroking the scabbard with his fingertips.

The name of the sword "Bingmai" is not one of the 83 treasured swords widely circulated in the sea.

It was a gift from Logan's father to go to sea. It is said that it is made of the cold iron essence in the deep sea. It has the hardness not inferior to diamonds and the coldness that penetrates into the soul!

The ultimate weapon that seemed to be forged from ice made Logan ignite after a long absence!

Free sea, dream world!

There was light in Logan's eyes, he hung the ice pulse knife on his waist, pushed open the door and strode out.

"World, here I come!!"

The bright moon hangs low, the stars are shining, and the cool sea breeze blows gently, making the mood comfortable.

But the noise from the deck below clouded this good mood.

"Drink!"

"Asshole! That's my meat!"

"Get out, do you want to die?!

The sounds of clinking glasses, cursing, singing... and even the sound of knives and guns mixed together, was noisier than hundreds of crows.

There was a long-haired pirate singing and dancing around the deck non-stop. However, the dance steps were extremely funny, and the singing was unbearable. Almost every place he went would get a few kicks on his buttocks.

And in the middle of this group of pirates, there are piles of treasures that exude dazzling light.

Gold, Baileys, spices, expensive jewelry... Logan's eyes lingered on these things for a few seconds.

It was these things that ruined the original pirate dream.

"White Fang! You're alive, you scum!"

A drunken shout broke through the noise and crashed into Logan's ears.

Logan looked intently, and saw a muscular man with arms twice as thick as his thighs holding a wine bottle and looking at him.

Logan thought for a while. This man was the sniper on the ship, named Tuka, nicknamed "Cold Gun", and offered a reward of 1000 and [-] million Baileys.

As for the "White Fang" in Tuca's mouth, it was the nickname on Logan's reward order.

The nickname given to the navy is as unpretentious as ever.

"Although this name has some kind of plot, I still prefer gorgeous names. If I have a chance, I'll ask the navy to change it."

"Hey! You bastard! I'm talking to you!!"

Tuka suddenly fell into a rage, swung his thick arms and threw the empty wine bottle towards Logan!

The strong breaking wind startled Logan, and he hurriedly ducked down to avoid it.

Pong!

The wine bottle packed with huge kinetic energy whizzed past Logan's hair, and smashed into pieces on the stairs.

Tuka shook his body for a while, and muttered, "Really... Did you miss it?"

As he said that, Tuka picked up a bottle of wine and drank it again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Made!"

Logan's hair stood on end, and he immediately held the knife in his backhand, and was about to rush down to shave Tuka's fat head in the next second, but he suddenly thought of something, so he forced himself to hold back his breath.

criminal!dross!

Logan now has a solid judgment on creatures like pirates!

Logan shook the knife, calmed down his anger and walked towards the crowd.

He doesn't want to deal with scum, but sometimes he has to.

Logan walked past the drunken pirates with a cold face, and walked up to a sitting pirate who was a head taller than Logan.

The man was about fifty, gray-haired, and thin, so thin that Logan doubted he could have been thinner without that frame.

Hearing that it was a kind of disease, Logan thought it was true, because the old pirate's face was always pale with sickness.

But no one on this ship dared to underestimate the sick bamboo pole.

As for why, it's very simple!

Because he is the captain of this ship!

Angor Button, the "Raging Pig Button" with a bounty of 800 million!

Button played with the goblet in his hand, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at Logan emotionlessly.

The aura that belonged to the brutal big pirate completely pressed on Logan, giving Logan a sense of oppression in the face of prehistoric giant beasts.

Resisting the urge to put his hand on the handle of the knife, Logan said bravely, "Captain, I'm awake."

Barton nodded, took a sip of the bright red liquid, grinned and said, "What a pity."

Looking at the red liquid stained on Barton's sparse teeth, Logan felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

That's blood, not wine, but real human blood!

This is an out-and-out ogre!

There is an unwritten rule on the ship, all pirates who have been in a coma for three days will be sentenced to death!

This is also the reason why Logan looked for Barton as soon as he woke up - if he came late, he would really be sent to Barton's private kitchen!

"Captain, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back. I can feel my wound aching."

Logan didn't want to be with this monster for a second.

Barton glanced at him, slowly raised his head to look at the bright yellow moon, and said coldly: "Hold on! The captain has something to announce now!"

Logan's face turned pale, and he retreated to the corner of the deck without saying a word, leaning his back against the side of the ship.

The lofty aspirations that he boasted about becoming the Admiral and One Piece just now are completely gone, and now he just wants to get away from this old monster as soon as possible!

Doubt, anger, fear...

Under Logan's complicated eyes, Barton got up and walked to the high platform under the mainmast.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared...

Barton's shriveled head suddenly began to swell, black hair like steel needles grew rapidly, his mouth was split open, two thick fangs protruded towards the sky, and a pair of scarlet eyes exuded a tyrannical aura!

"Little ones!"

Barton roared, and a terrifying aura unique to wild behemoths swept across the deck.

The drunken pirates shuddered collectively and broke out in a cold sweat, which was more effective than any hangover soup!

Looking at the ferocious giant beast's head under the moonlight, Logan's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't hold back the urge to escape!

"Logan sauce, why did you come here?"

Nelson popped up out of nowhere and waved his hand in front of Logan's eyes.

Chapter 3 I want to run away

"Ni, Nelson..."

Logan wiped the cold sweat off his face, and there was a tremolo at the end of his words.

Seeing this, Nelson immediately stood in front of Logan, glared at Barton angrily, and muttered viciously: "Bastard Barton, don't you know that Logan-chan is seriously injured? How dare you show such brazen aura!"

Logan stared blankly at his back, shocked in his heart: he was so strong, yet he was completely unaffected by Barton's aura.

"Logan sauce, go back to your room, the ship doctor said you need to rest."

Nelson turned around suddenly, and gently persuaded Logan while holding Logan's shoulder.

Logan's heart warmed.

At this moment, Barton yelled again: "Quiet!"

The breath of the ancient behemoth shocked the audience again, but this time because of Nelson's side, Logan felt much more at ease.

Logan patted Nelson's hand, smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, let's see what he has to say."

Nelson nodded reluctantly, and sat down in front of Logan, holding his cheeks angrily.

Logan smiled and looked up at Barton.