I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Boom...

And Yan and his party's outfits that are incompatible with ordinary pirates also instantly attracted the attention of many pirates in the tavern, and the originally noisy and noisy atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

What? Where did this strange guy come from?

A wretched pirate sitting closest to the door cast his gaze away at Ian, seeing that Ian was about to pass by, with a calm expression on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he quietly moved towards Ian's feet Stretched out a foot.

This is also the reason why this wretched pirate chooses to drink in this position. Whenever he sees those high-spirited and arrogant pirates fall into the mud under his own footwork, he is completely lost. With a big face, the wretched pirate felt a burst of joy in his heart.

However, just when the foot of the wretched pirate was about to touch Yaen, the other foot suddenly stepped on the top of the wretched pirate.

Crack!!

With a crisp sound, the wretched pirate's calf instantly bent ninety degrees.

The wretched pirate was taken aback for a moment, then felt the severe pain, struggled and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth with his calf in his arms, screaming.

what!!!

Seeing this, the surrounding pirates burst out laughing.

That guy finally fell.

Interesting, I laughed to death.

It's okay, Kurt, you still have another foot, remember to continue to sit in that position next time.

...

And the pirate named Kurt became even more furious when he heard the harsh laughter, turned his head to look at Yan, and shouted threateningly.

You are dead, I am a member of the Dough Pirates, you are just waiting to be rounded and flattened by our captain...

But before Kurt finished speaking, Ivankov, who stomped on Kurt's calf, bent down like picking up a chicken, grabbed Kurt's neck, and walked out of the tavern.

Hey, little guy, don't be angry, let me treat you.

Hey, bastard, let me go, let me go...

Kurt kept struggling, but his resistance only made Ivankov more excited, and he spoke in a weird tone.

The little thing is quite powerful, but don't worry, I'm a doctor, not a regular one.

Finally, as the door of the tavern was closed, Ivankov, wearing a gray cloak, lifted the noisy Kurt out, and the tavern became quiet again.

To this, Drago and Yann did not react, and this small deterrence may reduce unnecessary troubles.

Immediately, Dorag, Yan and Xiong went directly to the bar and sat down.

The tavern owner, who was wiping his wine glass behind the bar, looked quite familiar, but he took a second look at Xiong's figure, which was almost the same as that of a little giant, and asked.

Three guests, what would you like to drink?

Two glasses of wine and one....

Drago hesitated for a moment, and cast his eyes on Yan.

Ian said helplessly. Juice bar.

Fruit...juice? !

Not only the tavern owner was stunned, but the pirates around who were paying attention to Yaen and his party were stunned for a few breaths, and then burst into laughter.

Did I hear you right? This is Magic Valley Town, a sinful place where pirates gather, and you actually come to a tavern to order juice?

It's so funny, isn't that guy still a minor?

Hey, kid, go home and get some milk, what juice do you want?

...

For the unscrupulous ridicule of the pirates around,

Yan didn't take it seriously, but confirmed it to the tavern owner.

No juice? I can add money.

Hearing the word add money, the boss quickly reacted and replied. Yes, as long as you have money, let alone juice, human blood is fine.

Immediately, the boss first poured a glass of rum, which is the most common in the sea, for Drago and Xiong, and then went to the back to prepare juice.

Soon, a glass of obviously freshly squeezed orange juice was placed in front of Ian.

tasty.

Ion took off the lower part of the mask, took a sip, and after a compliment, asked. Boss, by the way, do you know when the nearby soaring current will erupt next time?

Huh? Soaring ocean current?

asked the tavernkeeper. One hundred thousand Baileys, you can answer.

Upon hearing this, Yan took out a stack of Baileys from his arms and put them in front of the tavern owner.

Immediately, the tavern owner's smile became brighter, and he answered.

According to the law, it will be about five nautical miles northwest in five days. If you want to pass, just remember to bypass it.

Bypass?

Yan smiled, but he didn't explain that the reason he was looking for the soaring current was not to avoid it.

After the tavern owner finished speaking, he reached out and put away the stack of Baileys, and then said.

The extra Bailey comes with a piece of information. Kurt is considered a small person in the Dough Pirates, but the overall strength of the Dough Pirates is terrible in Magic Valley Town. The overall reward is as high as 50 million Baileys. If you don't leave Maybe you won’t have the chance to see the soaring ocean current.”

do not worry……

Yan raised the juice in his hand to the tavern owner, sighed again, and said. We're not very nice people either.

As Ian's words fell, a drunken pirate staggered past behind Ian.

Suddenly, as if the pirate was about to wrestle, the wine glass in his hand shook, and a lot of wine was directly spilled into Yan's juice.

Immediately, the pirate said in an extremely embarrassing tone. Oh, sorry, my hand slipped.

You guy, did you do it on purpose? Seeing this, Drago said with some dissatisfaction.

Tsk, I did it on purpose. How about it? He's obviously a brat who can't even drink. If he wants to say big things, he hides in his mother's arms...

However, before the pirate finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him, but it was the bear's arm that was raised high, and then... pressed.

boom!

For a while, the somewhat dilapidated tavern shook a few times, and the pirate was pressed deeply into the floor by Xiong's palm.

Immediately, the bear raised his head and asked slowly. Sir, do you want to kill him?

Forget it, he's just a drunkard...

Ian waved his hand and said. Besides, I'm past the age where I need to use the smell of alcohol to show my courage. It's just a pity for this glass of juice.

Immediately, Ian directly picked up the dirty glass of juice, and placed it in front of the pirate who was pinned down by the bear and had at least a dozen fractures all over his body.

Let's go, I really don't like places like pubs very much.

After that, Yan got up straight and walked towards the door of the tavern. chaptererror();