Pirate's Bounty Don't Run

Chapter 1 Noros Rogu!
The waves and tides are surging, and they beat on the cliff one after another.

The harmonious warm wind blows the white wings of the seagull, helping it to fly over the coastline.

Suddenly, a thin line appeared on the calm sea surface, like a trace drawn by an invisible big hand on the sea surface.

The thin line dissipated in a blink of an eye, but what followed was a turbulent wave accompanied by the surging of the thin line!

The calm water surface is bounded by a thin line, which is suddenly divided into two parts, revealing a sandstone reef buried under the sea water.

The water flow hit the sides, and the seagulls dodged the sudden surge. A figure rose into the air, stepped on the bulge of the cliff, and with a leap, it landed on the cliff.

Drops of water fell on the ground along the black hair, slightly raised his head, revealing a young face.

"It is said that Yang Guo practiced his sword under the water, and finally achieved great success. Why did I practice for three months, but I didn't make much progress?"

The young man muttered to himself, flicked the samurai sword on his right hand, reversed the blade and put it back into the sheath, and made a soft 'click' sound when the blade came together.

Turning around, he happened to see the waves he stirred up fall, and the sky was clear.

"It's really a beautiful... world."

He sighed silently: "It would be better if it wasn't Pirate World."

"Luo Gu, you're talking strange things again."

A childish voice suddenly appeared behind him, pretending to be old-fashioned and said.

The young man didn't look back, he still looked at the waves under his feet, and sighed softly: "You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm already here!"

There was a grove not far from the cliff, and an eight or nine-year-old boy walked out of the grove. The boy said with gritted teeth on his face.

"When you come, don't leave."

With one hand behind his back, the young man put the sheathed knife on the ground with the other hand, and looked up at the sky, looking lonely like a master.

"If I don't leave, believe it or not, my mother will smash the glass of your house at night!!"

The boy finally couldn't take it anymore: "I said how old you are, and you are still our swordsmanship teacher. If you say such weird things every day, are you childish or not?"

The young man turned around suddenly, his face furious: "You actually threatened me with your mother and my glass?"

Little Phil was taken aback by this guy who suddenly changed his face, but when he thought that he still had a fierce mother as a backer, he immediately puffed up his chest: "How?"

"Then I won't talk about it." The young man rolled his eyes.

"..."

Like a punch in the air, Little Fer really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood full of platelets.

But in fact, being so angry that he vomited blood was really not the treatment that a child of his age should enjoy.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and stare at the young man, unable to speak.

The young man didn't have much self-awareness. He took off the clothes on the big rock next to him and shook them twice: "What are you doing here? Have you finished all the homework assigned to you today?"

"Of course!"

Little Fair raised his chest: "I'm a man who aspires to become a great swordsman, and I'm completely different from a guy who only calls himself a swordsman!"

The young man glanced at him, then nodded and said, "This is a very good dream, but you need to find a female great swordsman."

"Why?" Little Fair looked at the young man blankly.

"That way you can be her man."

Little Fair's look of bewilderment became heavier: "What do you mean?"

The young man sighed and patted Little Fair's head: "You are still too young."

Little Fair blushed furiously, opened the young man's palm fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Nolos Rogu! The village chief wants to see you, and don't treat me like a child, I have two days to go!" It's my ninth birthday and I'm a mature kid!!!"

"Amazing!!!"

Rogu applauded again and again.

"Hmph!" Little Fer, who was about to become a mature child, held his head high and walked towards the grove with a mighty momentum, like a small human tank, almost spraying white gas from his nose.

Luo Gu looked at his angry back with a smile, and shook his head leisurely: "A child of this age is not cute at all."

Noros Rogu, this is naturally not his original name.

Three years ago, he suddenly transmigrated to this world, and took over the body of Noros Rogu in a magpie's nest, floating on the sea instead of him who was seriously injured.

If he hadn't been rescued by the villagers of Moon Village, it is estimated that he, the traverser, would have died before he started his mission.

And when the villagers asked his name, the name Noros Rogu blurted out.

Because he was seriously injured, he claimed to have lost all memory and only remembered his own name, which did not arouse any suspicion. After some blatant inquiries, he found out about his condition.

A simple summary is probably: I have traveled to the world of One Piece, and now I am staying in Novice Village, what should I do next?Waiting online, very urgent!

Naturally, there is nothing to wait for, and Luo Gu can only live in Moon Village step by step.

After all, he didn't inherit any memory from the original 'Nolos Rogu', except for his 'sword skills', there was only one name left, otherwise he wouldn't need to inquire about any news.

Luo Gu, who only possesses these, obviously has no intention of rushing into this great world so hastily.

After all, in the world of One Piece, how many perverts are there?
Not to mention Luo Gu three years ago, even after three years of "diligence and hard training", Luo Gu didn't feel that he could stir up any different waves in this era of great voyages.

"However, if you don't take a look, don't you feel a little regretful after all?"

His gaze turned back to the surface of the sea, his eyes flickering: "It's been three years, and it's time to try."

Smiling lightly, he put the knife on his shoulder, walking slowly, like a porter, into the grove.

There is a trail in the grove, and you can walk directly into Moon Village along the way.

Moon Village is on a small island, and there is only one mountain like a crescent moon on the whole island. Moon Village is in the "embrace" of "Moon Mountain", hence the name.

The villagers make a living by farming and hunting, so even a child of eight or nine years old can walk in the mountains like walking on the ground.

Although Luo Gu was not born and raised in this village, he has been familiar with the roads here for three years. He walked down the mountain road, halfway through, his brows suddenly frowned: "Something is wrong!"

The chirping of insects and birds in the mountains disappeared at some point, and faintly, in the grass and above the treetops, there seemed to be the sound of depressing breathing.

"what!!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and Luo Gu cast his eyes on the occasion, but he didn't know that the silver light, like a crescent moon, quietly appeared behind his head.

(End of this chapter)