Pirates: The system is not activated until you are a hundred years old

Chapter 53 A great swordsman with terrifying power?
Those big black shadows floating on the sea are all the wreckage of pirate ships!

The number of these wrecks and the spectacle were so spectacular that even Smoker couldn't help but be shocked.

However, when the warship approached the small island and saw the pile of shipwrecks floating on the sea more closely, Smoker truly felt what it meant to be shocked.

"Who is responsible for this kind of scene?"

With his eyes widened, Smoker felt like his blood was gushing and his scalp was numb.

"Colonel Smoker, these ships seem to have been split open with a knife."

Staring at the smooth and neat cuts on the wreckage of the ship, Dasqi's heart beat faster, her pretty face was also filled with shock, and she didn't even notice that her glasses had slipped a little.

As a swordsman, although her swordsmanship level is not very high, she also knows very well how powerful it is to split an entire ship with one sword.

Judging from the information she had come across at the Rogge Town base, there had not been a swordsman of this level in the East China Sea for many years.

But now, there was more than just one ship in front of her.

All ships are like this!

A rough count shows that there are at least a few ships floating on the sea, if not fifty.

What level of great swordsman does this have to be that can split all fifty pirate ships into pieces like this?
Dasqi shook her head. With her knowledge, she could not imagine how shocking the scene was at that time.

However, what she couldn't even imagine was.

Ron cuts off these pirate ships.

Just one trick.

Amid the exclamations, the three warships chose to go around.

After all, their target is not this useless shipwreck.

But when they saw the beach of the island, they were dumbfounded again.

"Colonel Smoker, am I not blind?"

With a dull expression, Dasqi took off his glasses, wiped them, and then put them back on again.

But the scene in front of me is still the same as what I saw before.

A stocky old man with white beard and hair was lying leisurely on a makeshift lounge chair.

Beside the old man, there were a dozen people dressed as pirates who were busy constantly.

Among them, five or six pirates stood in different directions and gently shook banana fans for the old man, while two others carefully beat the old man's legs.

On the small table next to the old man, there were also fresh fruits that had obviously just been picked.

Looking to the other side, the scene is spectacular.

Thousands of densely packed pirates squatted neatly on the beach with their heads in their hands.

There was a submissive look on his face, just like the cattle and sheep herded by herdsmen.

"That...is Mr. Ron?"

Smoker's eyes widened, a little at a loss.

When he was training at the Navy Headquarters, he had seen photos of Ron, so he was naturally able to recognize Ron, whose appearance had not changed much.

However, after more than ten years in the navy, this was the first time he had seen such an obedient pirate.

There is still such a large number of large pirate groups.

With a strong sense of surprise, Smoker made a thought and used the power of the smoke fruit to fly directly off the warship.

Upon seeing this, Dasqi jumped up and followed closely behind.

However, as soon as the two landed, they heard a sharp voice coming from their side.

"Rubber Rubber Pistol!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Smoker, who felt something, was shocked, and quickly pulled Dasqi, who had not yet reacted, back away.

"call out!"

A black shadow, almost invisible to the naked eye, flashed in front of the two of them.

Smoker could only vaguely recognize that it seemed to be a stone the size of a fist.But before they could figure out why a stone flew past, the two of them were surprised to see a faster red figure appear in the direction where the stone flew and chased it in the direction where the stone disappeared. .

In just one breath, Smoker and Dasqi heard a "pop" sound.

The stone, which was as fast as a bullet, was caught in the hand of the red figure.

can be practiced this way.

Of course it’s just Luffy.

"This speed..."

"So fast!"

Smoker and Dasqi gasped at the same time, with deep shock in their eyes.

But before the two of them could react, they saw the young man who had caught the stone throwing the stone in his hand again.

"Rubber Rubber Pistol!"

call out!
After the stone flew out, the young man waited on the spot for a few seconds, stepped on it, turned into a red shadow again and chased after him.

"Are you practicing shaving in the Sixth Marine Style?" Daschi couldn't see the young man's movements clearly, but he still recognized Luffy's moves.

"Isn't this way of training a little too perverted?" Even though he had been trained by Zephyr, Smoker still felt that this was a little too incredible.

Smoker shook his head, feeling that his mind was in a trance.

After receiving that call today, what happened broke his cognition again and again.

"Is that Smoke Boy here?"

While they were still dazed, a powerful voice interrupted their thoughts.

Smoker responded subconsciously and was about to walk away.

But Ron's next words made him hesitate.

"Smoke boy, did you bring any wine?"

"liquor?"

Smoker was a little at a loss.

They were going out to sea on an emergency mission, so why did they bring that thing with them?
But this question was asked by Ron, and he didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

"No?"

Seeing Smoker's reaction, Ron couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It wasn't until he drank the last sip of wine from the wine gourd on his waist that Ron realized that he seemed to be out of stock.

I thought there would be one in the Creek Pirates.

Unexpectedly, the inventory of the Creek Pirates was almost destroyed by his attack just now.

Ron, who had not had a drink for almost two hours, was in a very unhappy mood.

Therefore, after seeing Smoker, he naturally wanted to ask.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Before Smoker could think of a reply, Smoker heard an urgent voice coming from behind him.

Looking back, his brows suddenly frowned.

"A member of the Creek Pirates?"

The guy behind him was striding in his direction, holding a huge wooden barrel in his arms. The symbol Smoker tattooed on his shoulder was very clear.

That's the logo of the Creek Pirates.

However, before Smoker could ask, he saw with confusion that after seeing him, the captain of the navy branch, the guy not only showed no vigilance, but instead impatiently asked him to get out of the way.

After he hurriedly crossed the gap between the two of them holding the barrel and ran to the island, he ran to Ron's side in one go and said in a flattering tone.

"Uncle! Look, I just found a complete barrel of wine over there!"

Looking at the members of the Creek Pirates who were smiling apologetically and carefully pouring wine for Ron, Smoker and Dusky both had confused expressions on their faces.

No, why are they increasingly unable to understand this scene?
(End of this chapter)