The Scourge of Pirates Chapter 262

Chapter 262 The Jealous Bailey

Somewhere in the sea in the Devil's Triangle.

In the dense fog, a pirate ship with many rotted and cracked hulls and rags like rags drifted with the waves.

"Ooooooo..."

There was a burst of laughter over the broken ship.

On the cracked deck of the ship, there is a set of tables and chairs.

A skeleton man in a black gentleman's suit with an explosive head sat at the table.

Among his clearly visible pale finger bones, he was holding a cup of chafing teacup that was steaming, and it looked quite leisurely.

The laughter that passed through the thick fog came from his mouth.

"Yoooooo, it's another pleasant evening."

The skeleton man held the teacup, took a sip, and immediately looked up at the mist flowing above, as if he could see the orange sky outside the mist.

In the sea area of the Devil's Triangle, with thick fog all year round, it is difficult to see a ray of sunlight, let alone a clear sky.

In this environment, there is no way to grasp the time of day by changing the weather.

If you stay for a long time, your senses of the flow of time will gradually become confused.

But this skeleton man is obviously not affected.

Because, in such a lonely environment where he lives like years, he can only resolve the loneliness in his heart by counting down the seconds.

This has been the case every day for the past fifty years.

"Ooooooo..."

The exploded skullman slowly got up holding the teacup and walked to the ship's gunwale, staring at the fog in front of him, while toasting with hot tea.

Until the hot tea in the cup reached the bottom, the skeleton man still stared silently at the mist.

There was only darkness and emptiness in the eye sockets, making it impossible to clearly detect his emotions.

After a long time.

"45-degree angle!"

The skeleton man's body leaned forward in vain, and his forehead lay straight on the railing of the ship's side, making the elongated skeleton form a straight 45-degree angle with the deck.

"Ooooooo..."

The skeleton man maintained his posture, looking down at the deck in front of the ship's railing.

"Eh???"

Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something incredible, his mouth widened.

"Kang Dang."

The missing corner teacup in his hand dropped on the deck and broke into several pieces on the spot.

It was the last teacup on the ship that could be used to make tea. Its preciousness was self-evident, but the Skeleton Man didn't even look at the broken teacup, but stared at the slightly fuzzy shadow under him.

"My shadow, back..."

The skeleton man looked at his shadow and muttered to himself.

"That powerful swordsman... was he knocked down? What happened over there? Huh? Could it be..."

He straightened up suddenly, raised his head and looked at the sky suspiciously.

About an hour ago, he faintly heard the movement of a behemoth whistling over from above.

I thought it was an illusion, but shortly afterwards, the same sound came from the air in the same direction.

The skeleton man didn't know what it was.

But the shadow returned without warning, and he couldn't help but think of it.

Thinking of this, he first glanced at the furnishings on the ship, using many things as references, and then reluctantly figured out a general direction.

"I remember it was in this direction..."

The three-masted ship of terror.

In the hall of Sen Leng's mansion, Maude kept waving Qiu Shui, wanting to get familiar with the feel in the small amount of time before the war.

Compared with the lower grade Chidori and the ferret deformed by Bailey, the length and thickness of the autumn water are better, and the weight is also a level higher than the Chidori and the ferret.

In addition, the sturdiness is a few blocks away from Chidori and Ferret.

After all, it was a sharp sword of twenty-one work, and it was a black sword refined by domineering.

"It feels really good."

Maude looked at Qiushui's dark purple blade with satisfaction.

It is worthy of being the national treasure of Wano country.

With this famous knife, the power of slashing can at least double.

In terms of suppressing power, it goes without saying that, relying solely on the strength of the Qiu Shui blade, supplemented by the arrogance of the armed, when confronted with a weaker opponent, the Destroying Weapon is definitely not a problem.

Moreover, Qiushui is heavier than ordinary knives. When the knife is deadlocked, as long as you gain a little advantage in power, you can use Qiushui's weight to further transform the output rate of amplified power.

Maude was content to get Qiushui.

The only pity was that he couldn't get Ryoma's swordsmanship experience.

Taking a step back, Moria is the only person on the island who can provide Maud with a clear experience.

Maude didn't just come for experience, so he didn't think about it anymore, flipped his wrist, and hung it from his waist.

It was also at this time that Maude noticed a significant change in the blade of the ferret.

The length, thickness and width of the blade, as well as the pattern on the handle and body of the blade, are all similar to the height of Qiushui.

Maude watched the changes of Ferret Bailey in surprise.

It was just a fight with Ryoma, did Bailey's ability proficiency improve?

When it was transformed into a ferret long knife, Bailey couldn't take into account the many details of the knife at all. It was difficult to even realize the handle of the knife, let alone the neat knife pattern.

But now...

Looking at the ferret blade that looked similar to Qiushui, Maude raised his brow slightly.

This guy, isn't he jealous?

Mord thought silently.

Bailey is indeed jealous.

But except for trying to make the blade look similar to Qiu Shui, he will not show any further jealousy.

Not far away, Philo looked up at the shadows on the top of the pillar.

The spider mouse that had stayed there before was gone.

Philo retracted his gaze and came to Maude's side.

"Maud, what are you going to do next?"

Philo followed all the way, basically doing nothing.

She has no interest in fighting, and is happy to watch if she doesn't need to take action.

In fact, she is more interested in various plants in the forest than in the enemy's mansion.

Maude did not respond to Philo's words immediately, but looked at the garden outside the collapsed wall.

"I can't sit still anymore..."

With red light in Maude's eyes, he immediately unwrapped a few bags of salt from his body and threw it to Philo.

Philo caught the salt, raised his head slightly, and looked at Maude, who was dozens of centimeters taller than her.

"Filo, those zombies in the mansion, I trouble you to clean up."

"no problem."

Philo nodded.

At this moment, there was a dense flap of wings outside.

I saw a group of dark eyesless bats falling from the sky and gathering on the garden outside the ruins of the wall.

Maude looked at the group of bats calmly, and said lightly: "Go."

Philo glanced at the group of bats coming suddenly, and walked towards the depths of the mansion without turning his head.

Click--

In a wide corridor in the old castle, Lafayette was dancing with a cane with one hand, and while walking, the thick heels of the leather shoes fell on the floor of the corridor paved with bricks, and he couldn't help making loud footsteps.

Jim and Lafayette walked side by side.

When the two walked, they did not rush.

On the corridor behind them, a lot of zombies lay scattered.

"Hey, the main force of the zombie group that Maude said is not here."

Lafayette stopped his movements, put the crutches behind him, and looked up at the door at the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, several white ghosts came out from the side of the corridor wall and flew towards Lafayette, which was closer to the wall.

When the ghost was about to touch Lafayette...

Lafayette was aware of it and stepped back in a hurry, avoiding the three ghosts dangerously and dangerously.

However, Jim, who was walking side by side with him, was passed through by the three ghosts.

Immediately, Jim lay on the ground as if he was relieved, his face was negative, and he muttered something to himself.

Lafayette saw Jim's loss of combat power in a moment, and a panic of dread rose in his heart.

"This is……"

Lafayette raised his hand and lightly pressed the brim of his hat, his gaze lifted slightly, and he looked at the few negative ghosts floating around the corridor.

"Even seeing, hearing and color can't be perceived, and once the spirit body penetrates the body..."

From the corner of Lafayette's eyes, he glanced at Jim, who was unable to resist, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"If there is no information provided by Maud, the consequences will be unimaginable, but after the details are exposed, it will be nothing more than that."

After thinking about it, Lafayette suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, turned and cut out a sword gas.

The sword energy spanned several tens of meters in an instant, and hit a girl wearing a gothic dress with a pink ponytail.

However, that fierce sword aura penetrated the girl's body directly, and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

"Humph."

The girl snorted coldly, stared at Lafayette, and then secretly manipulated the negative ghost to pounce on Lafayette's back.

As long as the negative ghost can succeed, the vampire-like stinky man in front of him will lose the power to resist like the bear lying on the ground.

Finally, it is natural to accept their shadows!

I reviewed the chapter of the terrifying three-masted ship, and then talked about Perona's personality problem, first of all loyalty. . Perona personally said that it was for fun to cooperate with Moria, and then after the team was at a disadvantage, Perona immediately let her hands go down to empty the treasure of the castle, preparing to run away alone, but was slapped away by the bear. Then two years later, Perona showed great loyalty to Moria. . I wondered. . The front and back contrast is too great. . This is mostly a bug set by the original author. .

(End of this chapter)

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