At this moment, Orgrim grinned again, revealing a slightly evil smile, and said, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. A pirate."

Chapter 39 I seem to have met a big pirate?

Nightingale, who was hesitant at first, laughed after hearing Orgrim's self-introduction.

"Then this gentleman wearing a gas mask should also be a pirate, right?" Nightingale asked with a smile.

"Hehe, that's right, Ben Beckman." Beckman also smiled kindly and introduced.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be invited by the pirates to drink... bitter gourd juice?" Nightingale laughed at himself.

But he still stood up, walked to the table of Orgrim and Beckman very calmly, and sat down. After all, this is what he said, but if he didn't come, wouldn't he appear cowardly?Pretend, I'm going to pretend!

"You're very courageous, knowing that we are pirates, even dare to sit over." Orgrim smiled and patted Nightingale on the shoulder, teasing.

Nightingale also smiled and responded: "I don't think the two faces seem to be extremely vicious people. I am afraid that they are forced to live in the pirate industry, right?"

"Why are you a great physicist?" Orgrim asked with a smile.

"Former master physicist." Nightingale responded with a smile.

"Hahahahaha, but you guessed wrong, Orgrim or me, but neither is a good person, very vicious... Well, it's exactly what the World Government and the Navy gave us, and... ." Beckman hadn't finished speaking.

Orgrim went on to say: "And we are not a last resort, it is our interest, the real evil party."

Nightingale was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "You two don't have to scare me like this, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bartender seemed to remember the name of Khazgros Orgrim, and looked at Orgrim in horror.

Orgrim waved at him and said, "What are you still doing? Go get the bitter gourd juice!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right now!" The bartender replied in a panic. When he left, he accidentally bumped into the table next to him.

The bartender in the tavern should be regarded as a person with very well-informed information. They must be very discerning. Otherwise, offending someone who should not have offended is likely to bring big trouble, or even kill.

Nightingale is naturally aware of this, so after seeing the figure of the bartender fleeing in embarrassment, he was also a little panicked.

"Cough cough... Excuse me if I take the liberty to ask, the bounty for the two of you?" Nightingale cleared his throat and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Fifty million Baileys." Beckman smiled and said wickedly.

Nightingale heard a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's really amazing..."

"I'm nothing good, Orgrim is good." Beckman teased evilly.

When Nightingale heard the words, he looked at Orgrim again, and Orgrim pretended to smile, took a sip from his glass, then waved his hand and said, "I'm not that great either, I'm just not talented. , [-] million Baileys."

[-] million Bailey just now, in this place, it is already very powerful, after all, this is the gateway sea area of ​​the first half of the great route, even if there are pirates, most of them are newcomers from all over the world, usually there are [-] Wan Baili is very good.

The result is good, there is a [-] million Bailey boss sitting next to the [-] million Bailey pirates?

[-] million Bailey... In the world, you can call yourself a big pirate!

Nightingale felt a bit of a toothache.Wouldn't it be nice to subtly decline this invitation?Knowing that they are pirates, still come for a drink?Isn't this making trouble for yourself?

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. I'm sorry, the two are destined to meet again..." Nightingale said quickly.

Orgrim and Beckman both smiled and didn't really block anything. They were just having fun and adjusting their boring life.

However, Orgrim still said very wickedly: "Have you stopped drinking bitter gourd juice, which is as bitter as life?"

"Next time, definitely next time." Nightingale quickly waved his hand and said.

"Hahahaha...you are really interesting." Orgrim said with a big smile.

Nightingale nodded with a strong smile, then stood up and prepared to leave the evil tavern where the big pirate was hidden.

But as soon as he got up here, the door of the tavern was pushed open by another group of people. This group of people didn't look like good people. They were arrogant and domineering, looking left and right, as if they were looking for someone.

Nightingale, who was about to leave just now, immediately turned around after seeing the guy who was leading them and cursed his own bad luck.

Orgrim and Beckman smiled and asked, "What? Is there something wrong?"

"I suddenly felt that the two of you invited me to drink juice. I just walked away like this. It was really rude. Let's finish drinking before leaving." Nightingale smiled awkwardly.

Beckman glanced at the guys who broke in, and then asked, "Are those bastards looking for you?"

Nightingale did not deny or quibble anything, and whispered: "Yes, like you, I am also a pirate, and I want to ask me to treat their captain..."

"I see, why don't you go?" Orgrim asked curiously.

"Again, I'm a former doctor." Nightingale said with a curled corner of his mouth.

Beckman raised his eyebrows, then grinned, and asked, "If you don't mind, can you tell us why you became a former doctor?"

"Drinking is a mistake, killing people." Nightingale was silent for a while, and then said softly.

Orgrim and Beckman didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words. For a while, the scene was a little embarrassing.

Nightingale smiled again and said, "It's all a year ago, it's nothing..."

"So you don't want to be a doctor anymore?" Beckman asked softly.

Nightingale was silent for a moment, then said: "At least now...don't want to."

"Isn't it just a dead person, what's the big deal?" Orgrim enlightened.

Nightingale glanced at Orgrim and said, "Maybe I have seen more dead people than you, but the meaning is not the same. As a doctor, I should treat diseases and save people, but because of I can't control my addiction to alcohol because of my own selfish desires, causing patients who could have survived to die on my operating table... As a doctor, as a national doctor, it is really dereliction of duty."

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