The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates

North Sea,

Kingdom of Rafal, Spedamaruz town.

Although named 'Town', this chimney-strewn industrial processing area fully deserves the title 'City'.

With a population of more than half a million, countless families depend on the factories here. The majestic Ssangyong flag hung on the docks and factories controls the fate of most ordinary people in this city: the power is much greater than that of the low-key city hall.

"Hey, take it easy..."

Pier 1 belongs to the 'private territory' of the Don Quixote family. But it hasn't been used for several years, so there are dots of shanty towns on the edge.

In these shantytowns, two workers wearing hard hats walked in helping a worker with a leg injury.

The small shack has all the internal organs: beds, cooking utensils, old oil lamps, everything that should be there, but compared with ordinary people's homes, the things in the shack are obviously picked up from the garbage dump and have been 'repaired'. .

"What's wrong?"

A middle-aged man stood up in the shack, also a worker at the bottom, and he lived in this small shack with the injured.

"I accidentally broke my leg on the construction site."

The worker who broke his leg patted the other good leg nonchalantly, as if talking about someone else's business.

"In this way, you won't be able to work, and you won't expect me to make money to support you?"

The middle-aged man in the shack helped the injured man to sit down.

The injured worker laughed,

"Injuries at work, the Don Quixote family will pay compensation."

Upon hearing that there was compensation, the middle-aged man happily patted the other person on the back.

"Isn't that good? Come to think of it, why didn't you get crushed to death on the construction site? For a person like you who has no family or family, maybe I can share some of the pension after death."

The two men were ordinary people fleeing from the same place. Not only them, but the people in these shacks all came to the same place: their hometown had been burned to ruins by the pirates.

reason?

Like someone said something like 'One Piece is an asshole'?

Maybe some other reason? In fact, it doesn't matter, anyway, pirates only need to say "I'm happy, sir" to kill people.

Fortunately, this city is controlled by the Don Quixote family, and a large number of factories have always had a strong demand for workers, giving these ordinary people a way to survive.

Especially for ordinary people like middle-aged people and workers with broken legs who have lost all their relatives, if one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, they will not be reduced to the sea and become pirates.

"I won't die if you die."

The worker with the broken leg punched the middle-aged man back,

"It smells like meat. You have stewed the meat. Have you got anything from the longline fishing today?"

As a person living in this world, basically everyone has mastered one or two fishing skills: set the long line in the ocean close to the water surface, and use it to catch bluefin tuna, yellowfin tuna and swordfish, which are commonly found in offshore waters. fish.

"That's right, you're lucky."

The middle-aged man served the boiled fish soup from the suggested 'stove' next to it, and used a small iron box with half of it missing to fill a bowl of fish meat for the worker with a broken leg.

"Make up for it, get it done early, and go to work early."

As for what is dead or not, it is just a joke. When the pirates ravaged their hometown, they didn't die, so they naturally didn't want to die after they settled down.

"Giving some to the two little girls next door, it's not easy for them."

If two big men can still enter the factory to make ends meet, then it will be much more difficult for the two sisters who live in the same village as them, where all the family members have been killed, and only two little girls have escaped.

A 10-year-old elder sister and a 2-year-old younger sister are not accepted by the factory or the restaurant, so they can only wash clothes for fellow villagers in the shack area in exchange for a bite of food.

Just as the two workers in the shack were supporting each other, there was a sudden loud noise outside.

"What's the matter, so noisy?"

The worker who was drinking the fish soup was taken aback for a moment, and looked outside the shack suspiciously.

"I gonna go see,"

The middle-aged man stood up, pushed aside the curtain of the shack, and just leaned out half of his body, he was stunned.

"what's the situation?"

silence,

dead silence,

After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man at the door suddenly trembled, making a hoarse voice with an interfering throat.

"Double Dragon Flag..."

clang,

The broken small iron box in the hand of the man with the injured leg fell to the ground, and the fish soup spilled all over the floor.

Double Dragon Flag?

Impossible, this is Pier No. 1, even if it is a ship of the Don Quixote family, it will not dock here unless——

Brother Don Quixote is back? !

————

"Ok?"

On the 'Jackdaw Flamingo' that was slowly approaching Pier 1, Rossi glanced and found that there were 'spotted' shacks around the pier, obviously some poor people lived here.

"Hmph, that Polkin guy."

Torrebol snorted coldly, obviously displeased.

How can you say that Pier No. 1 is also the 'exclusive berth' for the family cadres, and a group of refugees are here to block the eyes?

"No hurry, let's see what Polkin has to say."

Rossi looked up at the city in front of him: his own Dover made the first deal here, made friends with Torrebol and the others, and took down the Jiedi family together, and slowly developed from this base .

Now it can be regarded as "returning home".

It's a pity that there are no relatives and friends to show off.

"Hurry up!"

At this time, a group of people had already galloped over from the city. The leader was a dignified young man in a suit and tie.

"That... is that... Lord Polkin?"

The expressions of the workers in the shack changed when they saw the leader.

Polkin, the city's underground... no, the actual ruler! He controls 70% of the factories in the city and indirectly affects the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people. He can be said to be the "uncrowned king" here.

But now, such a big man came rushing in with a careless demeanor!

Behind him, there are a group of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses, and a dozen potbellied factory owners, production managers and other "big shots". Pier 1 gallops.

"Yo, Polkin!"

The Jackdaw Flamingo slowly docked on the pier, facing Polkin who was speeding up and knelt down on one knee, Torrepol, who got off the ship, sneered and pointed to the 'spots' around the pier with his cane .

"The 'King' of Spedamaruz is so majestic, doesn't he take us seriously?"

"Never mind, Lord Torrebol!"

Polkin, who was in a cold sweat, glanced at the shacks around the pier and gritted his teeth.

For these guys whose hometown was destroyed by pirates, Polkin pitied them and allowed them to get a job in this city. In the end, they "repaid" themselves in this way:

He actually ran to Pier 1 to build a shack! !

Moreover, he was bumped into by the adults who returned quietly, the left-behind cadres of his family... Isn't it true that Master Torrebol said: did not take the adults of the family seriously?

Damn it, it's all because of the 'steel devil' Amata who has drawn a lot of energy, I didn't expect...

"I'm very sorry, I will 'clean up' this place!"

Polkin, whose vest was covered in cold sweat, stood up and pulled out his belt——

Clang!

That is not a belt, but a soft sword made of memory metal.

"follow me!"

After finishing speaking, Polkin jumped towards those shacks, and the soft sword made of memory metal in his hand pierced the sky, causing a shriek, which made Dover nod slightly.

"good,"

It seems that Polkin's personal strength has improved a lot in the past few years. Measured by the bounty, at least he has a strength of about 20 million.

Although it is not worth mentioning to the family, it also shows that the other party has not forgotten to exercise.

In this world, strength is fundamental.

"It's over, it's over..."

In the shack, the face of the middle-aged man who witnessed all this was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

In the face of raging pirates, they can still escape; but in the face of the murderous "Master Polkin" who controls a city, they have nowhere to run!

Behind Polkin, a group of black suits also took out their flintlock guns, followed Polkin's footsteps and rushed towards these shacks, ready to kill.

Even if the people here are slaughtered, no one in this city will say a word.

"Uncle Drew, what happened?"

At this moment, in the shack next to the middle-aged man, a girl with grass-green wavy long hair and golden pupils opened the curtain and stuck her head out.

In the gap between the door curtains, there is another little girl who is also grass-green, biting her fingers and poking her head around, trying to look outside.

? !

"Monet, run!!" Almost instinctively, the middle-aged man rushed over to block the girl's shack. Anyway, his wife and daughter had already died by the pirate's knife, and they were alive... and they were just alive. Might as well do something meaningful:

"Take your sister and run—"

call out!

Just as the middle-aged man with his arms outstretched roared, Polkin's long sword had drawn a whistling death trail towards him and the shack behind him.

With this sword, even a house will be split in half, let alone a mere flesh and blood——

"etc,"

A calm voice sounded, and Polkin, who was maintaining the posture of piercing his sword, 'frozen' in the air. Even those black suits who rushed past with flintlock guns stopped in various postures, like a group of statues.

"The uncle called you 'Monet' just now?"

The black feather coat cast a large shadow, causing the grass-green wavy long-haired girl who raised her head to squint her eyes subconsciously.

"Yes, it is,"

The visitor's eyes fell on the little girl hiding in the shack next to her.

"Your name?"

"Sugar, because I like sweet things the most."

The little girl biting her finger replied, and in the next second, a handful of candy was stuffed into her little hand by the squatting man in a black feather coat.

"Well, I invite you to eat candy."

? ? ? ?

While everyone on the pier was stunned, Rossi stood up.

This is really, it doesn't take much effort to get it.

Monet, sugar.

"Polkin,"

As Rossi opened his mouth, Polkin, who was stiff all over his body, suddenly loosened, and the whole person subconsciously fell to the ground. If he hadn't immediately inserted the sword in his hand into the soil to stabilize his figure, he would have just lay down: and those bodyguards in black suits Same.

"exist!"

"well done,"

He patted Polkin, who seemed to be fished out of the water all over, with a bewildered expression. Rossi pointed his finger behind him:

"Bring these two ladies to the family residence, and forget about the affairs here."

? !

"Okay...yes! It must be done, Lord Rossindi!"

In the next moment, Rossi, who had finished explaining the matter, appeared next to Dover in the pier team.

"Rosie, who are those two girls?"

Facing Torrepole's question, Rossi touched his chin.

"Two good seedlings with good talents,"

"Oh?"

Torrepol was stunned for a moment, and Rossi was able to say "good talent", and he will definitely grow into a strong player in the future. In fact, even if the Monet sisters have no fruit ability, they are definitely not weak.

The "future" sugar can accurately shoot down a group of small human warriors, not relying on fruit ability, but on its own physical skills and knowledge and arrogance.

"Hey hey, I didn't expect there to be 'talents' here, so please spare their lives."

Now that Rossi spoke, Torrebol would naturally not insist on killing these refugees. He was more just venting his anger and beating Polkin.

"Let's go, let's go back to 'Rose Manor'."

Dover and Rossi led the way, and a group of "revisiting old places" swaggered across the city and headed for the manor on the hillside.

————

after an hour,

"So, a new family named 'Steel Devil' has risen in this city?"

"yes,"

Facing the family cadres who were sitting or lying in the lobby of the Rose Manor, Polkin answered seriously.

"That guy is very powerful. He has entangled a group of desperadoes. He is constantly crowding out the industry of the silk family. The Vinsmoke family is fighting for other countries, so..."

"In the past few years, we have begun to cultivate our own strength. It is not a good idea to rely on the strength of the Vinsmoke family. After all, the Don Quixote family is already famous on the great route."

Wesker next to him raised his head slightly, still wearing the familiar gold-rimmed glasses. He and Polkin were in charge of the business of the Don Quixote family in Beihai.

"In addition, the Revolutionary Army has been active everywhere in the past few years, which has involved a lot of our energy, so what happened at Pier 1 happened. I am also responsible. Please punish me, two adults."

Facing the two half-kneeling on the ground, Rossi waved his hands.

"Forget it, for the sake of 'windfall', I forgive you. By the way—"

Rossi looked up at the little girl serving tea and water:

Wearing a black and white maid outfit, she looks only four or five years old. There is a big bow on the top of the head, black wavy long hair, very cute and cute.

Is this fate?

baby-5!

That's right, baby-5 was originally the one who took the initiative to join the Don Quixote family at this time, so it's normal to appear here.

"you,"

Rossi points to baby-5 who is still a little girl,

"Do you know where the 'Steel Devil' family is located?"

"Eh? Yes, my lord!"

The little girl who was stunned for a moment immediately nodded and answered, the cruelty of this world makes most children mature very precociously.

"So,"

Rossi turned to look at the others,

"Which one of you is going?"

Faced with this question, Virgo stood up directly.

"Let my family's first executioner take their heads off,"

After finishing speaking, the tall Virgo directly twisted the back collar of baby-5, and spit out cold words:

"lead the way."

"Huh? I'm needed... ah, okay, over there—"

boom! !

Amidst a loud noise, the gust of wind raged in the hall of the 'Rose Manor', and Virgo had already disappeared with the baby-5 in hand.

?

"Master Rossindi, the strength of that 'Steel Devil' Amata..."

After waving his hand to stop Polkin's anxious words, Rossi raised his chin.

"Bring over the account books from the past few years."

Where is Virgo?

There is no need to worry at all!