Evil Sailing Group: My Crew Is From Another World!

in a room.

There is a huge wine barrel in the middle of three small wooden boxes.

Capone sits at the top.

In the entire small space, there are wooden double beds on both sides, and the aisle in the middle can only accommodate the distance between two people.

Capone himself is short in stature, plus he is sitting at the main seat, with no one beside him.

The tall Werther and Gotti are crowded opposite each other. Both of them can be said to be very tall, and it is even more crowded if they have to sit in a row.

Werther is a tall man with a wide open mouth and a long tongue protruding from the mouth, making him look like a toad into a spirit. He has black smooth curly hair and his skin is a bit pale.

In the uncoordinated world of One Piece, Werther's body proportions are fairly coordinated.

Gotti is not so coordinated anymore. It is the classic body shape in One Piece, with a big upper body and a small lower body. The huge body is supported by two thin legs like toothpicks~.

Gotti's head is small, bald, with a blue-whiskered beard running along his face.

One mouth curled up, looking unhappy, and Werther was able to explain it with a hearty laugh, because Werther could hardly close his mouth with his tongue!

The bodies of these two people were crowded together, and their heads were about to touch each other.

It looks a little funny!

But there is no way, the room they allocated is like this, and the boss of the family still has to pay attention to some ostentation, so the two of them as subordinates can only bear with it a little.

"Boss, how is it?" Werther asked hastily.

He had had enough of this kind of life, why did he go to sea with Ka?

Just to stand out.

What now?

Became a handyman at the lowest level of a pirate group, almost equivalent to a slave, so that all the treasures he had collected with great difficulty became the battle against the pirate group.

He wants to get out of the sea of ​​suffering!

The eyes behind his small round sunglasses are full of yearning for freedom.

"Be safe!" Capone puffed on a cigar.

Werther picked it up naturally.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with smoke, and this room had no windows.

"Didn't you see those two big swordsmen?" Capone said lightly, with the air of a super boss.

"Know!"

Witte and Gotti both nodded.

The two of them didn't look very old, but their strength made them feel scared.

Let them deal with those Sea Kings, if they can kill them, they can kill them, but it takes a lot of effort, if they are surrounded by a few of those Sea Kings, they will be slaughtered.

There is no way the gap is too big.

And those two people stabbed Sea Kings one by one, without even breathing, it was a terrifying picture.

Stronger than any swordsman they've ever seen.

"It's too strong, and we have no chance to confront us head-on." Werther said seriously.

He is too aware of the strength of their Flame Tank Pirates. It's great that their godfather Capone can withstand two or three swords at most, and the others are those two swordsmen who cut one at a time.

Capone took a deep puff of his cigar and nodded: "Yes, we can't fight head-on. A head-on confrontation is totally courting death! Whether it's those two great swordsmen or Lord Demiurge, they can easily kill us. "

Gotti and Werther looked at each other, both silent.

"Is there no way?" Werther looked at Boss Capone.

...asking for flowers......

A pirate group with such strength makes them a little bit helpless, and the strength gap is too big.

Both Werther and Gotti couldn't help giving birth to a heart of giving up.

"Or should we just leave it like this?" When Werther said this, he felt extremely unwilling.

Freedom, wealth, status.

If you give up, these will go away from him.

"It's not time to give up. I've been preparing to go to sea for twenty years. It doesn't matter if I waste some time fighting against the pirates." Capone patted Werther and Gotti's hands to let them relax.

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"Fighting Pirates looks very powerful, but they are not of one mind!"

There was a faint light in Capone's triangular eyes.

The faces of Werther and Gotti moved slightly, and there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes,

Worthy of being a godfather!

Facing such a powerful enemy, he was able to think of a way.

"According to my observation, our boss is the most loyal to the captain, followed by the two great swordsmen, they should be the guards of Jiang Zhe, and the others are a bunch of chickens and dogs!" Capone said his analysis : "The other guys either have conflicts, or they don't have much strength, or they don't care about the things on the ship at all. Those guys have the least influence on us."

"But......"

"Demiurge and those two great swordsmen are enough for us to drink a pot."

Werther said dejectedly.

These three, not to mention their Flame Tank Pirates, even if the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line are gathered together, except for those Shichibukai, they may not be able to beat those three guys.

Capone smiled mysteriously at this time: "Don't worry! They have weaknesses, and the weakness of the entire pirate team is Jiang Zhe!".