Pirates: It's not a mythical beast, it's a phantom god

Boom!

Boom! !

Boom! ! !

This is the sound of heartbeat and the beating of the soul!

At this moment, her soul seemed to resonate with the souls of Leica and others below. Those passionate emotions were crossing the sea and the sky, violently hitting her chest!

[It doesn’t matter who it is! It doesn’t matter what it is!]

[Let him fly again!]

[Oh God!!!]

……

"Ah."

"I heard your calls."

Ossie whispered softly.

"You have proven that even without wings, ordinary people can fly."

"So, leave it to me!"

"Leave the rest to me!!!"

"I can……"

The subtle sound crossed the space and resounded deep in everyone's soul.

Laika and others on the sea suddenly raised their heads miraculously and looked at the sky.

They seemed to have heard the response from God just now.

"I can……"

"You will..."

"With your dreams..."

"With our dreams..." *n

“It’s flying high!!!”

"High, fly..."

As if something had ignited, everyone on the sea suddenly stood up and roared towards the sky, towards the ship of their dreams, with all their strength:

"Come on! Little red-haired devil!"

"This is what we agreed to do!"

"Go!"

“With our dreams!”

"Give me, fly high!!!"

……

"Humph~"

"Of course!"

"Drink!!!"

Wow!

Ossi under the bow suddenly exerted force, and the thick and heavy chain was pulled straight!

"Everyone sit down!"

"us……"

"It's time to go!"

Bang!

A loud bang came from the front, and the ship's falling momentum suddenly stopped!

Then Jhin, Ober, Light... everyone in the air and everyone on the sea opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the direction of the sky.

Reflected in their pupils was a pair of crimson wings that covered the sky!

Any fantasy of human beings has the possibility of becoming reality.

……

"Ok?"

On Fenrir Island, La, who was leisurely drinking tea, suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

"what happened?"

Kaido, who was looking at an invitation in his hand, asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just feel like it's a bit lonely without Ossi and the others."

"Woo-la-la-la! Indeed, with those two brats gone, even Burfat has been feeling a bit listless lately."

"Yeah, but it should be very lively when they come back."

Chapter 126 Fly Higher

At night, under the starry sky, an old man and a young boy sat by the sea, looking up at the sky above their heads.

"Legend has it that the sky god will attach the dreams of people on earth to his wings and then take them back to the heavens."

"Every star in the sky represents a person's dream."

"Huh? Why do we need God's help?"

"Can't they go by themselves?"

"Haha~ Because people on the ground don't have wings, they can't fly into the sky."

"Then the people on earth don't have to do anything but wait for the gods to appear, right?"

"No~"

“Those who leave everything to God, their dreams will never shine.”

"And if it's not shining enough, the gods won't even look at it."

……

"Really...old man, you never told me that God really exists."

The tavern owner Leica sat on the deck, lit a cigarette, and stared blankly at the sky.

There, a huge hole was directly knocked out in the Jidi cloud that was originally as thick as the earth, and the darkness covering the entire sea area was torn open a big hole.

Countless golden thunderbolts raged around the cave entrance. Sunlight peeked through the gap, illuminating the sea below...

"This, this is too exaggerated!"

Fryhail and the other pirates opened their mouths wide, staring at the shocking scene in the sky in amazement.

"The sky, the sky is torn apart!"

"What the hell is going on with those wings?!"

"What kind of monster is that red-haired brat?!"

……

"It's not a monster, it's a god," Leica corrected.

"god……"

"Okay, turn the boat around and head back to town."

After smoking the cigarette to the end in one breath, Laika flicked away the cigarette butt and gave the order to return again.

But Fryhail, who was sitting on the deck, was still staring blankly at the sky without any reaction.

"What's wrong with you, young man?"

"I...senpai, I want to go out to sea again. I want to go to the new world!"

"Then let's go~"

"Nothing can stop a man from running to the sea."

"but……"

Fryhail hesitated to speak.

"I know. This ship is for you."

"As for crew supplies and stuff, you'll have to figure it out on your own. I won't help you anyway."

Laika simply waved her hand and generously gave the boat back to the young junior.

"Thank you, thank you, Senior!"

Fryhail, who was penniless at the time, expressed his gratitude sincerely. He already knew that the man in front of him had sold his tavern in order to build Ossi's ship.

Now they want to give this ship to him... then he will really be left with nothing.

"Oh! You're a grown man, don't bother me with these nagging things. Send me back quickly!"

"I'm still waiting to go to the casino to win back my tavern!"

"what?"

"What? You don't believe it?"

"Let me tell you, I used 20 Baileys to win 37 million back then."

"As for that rotten gambler Tang Li, I can make him lose everything in just a short time!"

"Yes, that's right..."

Sometimes Fryhail had to admire the versatility of these older generation masters of transferring other people's property.

Unlike the new generation, they only know how to grab and grab.

Finally, after asking everyone else on the ship, five more people were willing to join Fryhail and continue his unfinished adventure.

Thus, the new Fly Higher Pirate Group was officially established, aiming for the New World!

By the way, their new flag is a skull with red wings.

……

Seven thousand meters above the White Sea, a group of strangely dressed guerrilla soldiers were flying above the clouds, seemingly on patrol.

They wore peculiar horn masks, carried long shields on their backs, had special tattoos on their bodies, and had feather-like decorations on their shoulders.

But unlike their primitive tribal style of dress, the shoes worn by this group of people are quite technological, like those jet-like skateboard shoes.

And their weapons are also, there are pistols, hand cannons, and even something like an RPG.

In short, it is very inconsistent, and there is a sense of dislocation that reminds me of the Cold War when the United States and the Soviet Union, in order to compete for hegemony, directly changed the chiefs and tribes in those African regions from throwing stones to throwing 152mm howitzers.

"Everyone, be careful after you separate. Kill the 'God Team' gang you encounter."

"Also, today is another day when the Qinghai current is strong. Be careful to clear out any outsiders you encounter."

The masked man leading the group ordered.

"Yes, Captain!"

The people following behind him responded in unison and then planned to disperse, each heading to the area they were responsible for.

This is their daily task. They need to prevent those hateful Sky Island people from sneaking into the village from the White Sea.

Just as this group of people were about to separate and patrol their respective areas, the clouds in the distance suddenly moved.

There seemed to be a faint red light penetrating through the thick clouds.

"Be careful."