Pirate : Start With Shanks To Go To The Sea

The sun is setting in the west, and twilight hangs over the sea.

A pirate ship is moving at great speed on the sea.

On the wide deck, a long table was placed in the center of the deck, filled with snacks, jerky, and wine and barbecue, and at the table were two teenagers talking.

Although there were only two people on board, it did not prevent Gerard and Shanks from having a banquet.

On the left, Shanks seems to drink a little high, and from time to time there is a loud laugh in his mouth, and he tells his own ambition.

Gerard also drank a lot under the temptation of fine wine.

However, his physical fitness is eight times that of ordinary people, and his alcohol tolerance is naturally stronger, although he drinks no less than Shanks, but he can always keep his brain in a relatively clear state.

Two years of living on a desert island have taught Gerard a lot of things, such as being vigilant at all times, even if he sleeps, he can't sleep like a dead pig....

"This guy Shanks, although he will become the four emperors of the sea in the future, but now, he is just a hot-blooded boy."

Listening to Shanks' grandiose words, Gerard slowly raised his glass, swallowed the remaining half of the wine, and smiled.

There is no doubt that Shanks is a good fit to be his ally, this man is different from Kaido and Auntie, he does not care about territory.

Compared to occupying a territory and being a soil emperor, Shanks cares more about the fate of the entire world, so Shanks will not settle down until the fate of the world is changed.

In the future, the territory laid down by the two in the New World will ostensibly be owned by their alliance, but in fact it will be managed by him.

Therefore, as an ally, Gerard naturally hopes that the red-haired pirate group will be formed as soon as possible so that it can become his help in the future.

And of course, Gerrard will also recruit a group of subordinates.

However, in this regard, Gerrard's requirements are more stringent, he has to take the elite route, the number of his subordinates can be small, but the strength must be strong.

"In a few days, I will meet Jesus, the cadre of the red-haired pirate group, and I don't know when I will meet a guy who interests me."

Gerard looked at the wine bottle on the table, saw that there was not much wine in it, simply took it directly and took a sip of it, and then comfortably lay back on the chair, turning his head to look into the distance under the setting sun.

The two are on their way to the village of Sirob, the hometown of Jesus, and according to Shanks' calculations, it will take them ten days to reach their destination.

......

East Sea, West Rob Village.

There is a dense forest in the south of the village, and a small stream winds down between the trees, running from north to south, across the forest.

And somewhere on the east side of the creek.

At this moment, several small figures were surrounding a young man with a shotgun, holding his breath and looking at the prey in the distance with an expectant expression.

It was a wild boar.

Bang!

A few seconds later, the young man pulled the trigger, and a bullet hit the boar's eyebrow with great accuracy.

"Hmph!"

The boar roared in pain, but the boar's skull was hard, and the youth's bullet did not pierce the boar's skull, but angered the boar.

The next moment, the wild boar went on a rampage towards several people.

"Run, the wild boar is chasing!"

"! Come on! The

three children next to the young man, only about ten years old, saw the wild boar rushing towards them with great momentum, pulled out their legs and ran.

However, the young man looked calm, slowly loaded the shotgun, and then aimed at the boar's head and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

The bullet burst out of the muzzle, and this bullet once again hit the boar's eyebrow with great accuracy.

Boom!

The wild boar rushed, stumbled, and his head fell directly to the ground.

None of the three children ran far, and one of them, a freckled black-haired boy, heard the gunshots and glanced back at the wild boar, and the panicked look on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a full of surprise.

"Hey, you two cowards, don't run! The boar has been killed by Brother Jesus! The

freckled boy shouted at his two companions running in front of him.

At this time, the two children running in front turned around, also looking surprised.

"Hey, who do you say is a coward, obviously he reacts slowly..." A

strong boy wearing white short sleeves, when he turned around and passed by the freckled boy, he slammed a punch on the freckled boy's head.

This boy is one head taller than the freckled boy, a child of a rich family in the village, eating big fish and meat every day, and his physical development is naturally better than that of a child from a poor family, and he is regarded as the child king of the village.

The freckled boy was punched, although it hurt, but he did not dare to say more, and pouted with a grievance.

At this time, another fat child came directly to the wild boar, saw that there was only one blood hole on the wild boar's head, and began to look for another blood hole.

Because he heard two gunshots, he thought there were two wounds on the boar.

But after searching for a long time, the child did not find the second wound, so the chubby child looked at Jesus with a puzzled look and preached: "Brother Jesus, where did you shoot the second shot, why didn't I find the wound."

Jesus lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "Little ghost, you take a knife and pry open the blood hole in the boar's head to see if there are two bullets inside."

"Brother Jesus, what do you mean..." The

chubby child's eyes suddenly widened, and his tone was surprised: "You hit two bullets in the same place on the boar?" How is this possible? "

This is ... Lie to people!

"I know, Brother Jesus, you must have missed the second shot, you are bragging!"

For a while, the three little boys all looked suspicious.

"Cut, rare and strange, you want to learn marksmanship from me, right, but after my observation, you don't have talent in this area."

Jesus said in a flat tone.

At this time, the relatively strong boy had already used a knife to break through the blood hole in the center of the boar's eyebrows, and found that there were indeed two bullets in the blood hole, and he suddenly looked incredulous.

"Brother Jesus, I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, I want to learn your marksmanship."

The boy's tone was a little supplicative, obviously amazed by Jesus' marksmanship.

"Brother Jesus Bu, I will study hard..." "

Brother Jesus Bu, please, teach us, we also want to be marksmen!"

The other two boys also quickly spoke.

Jesus Bu shook his head helplessly, not that he wanted to hide his secrets, but he wanted to master superb shooting skills and was very talented.

Some things can't be achieved by hard work, and if you can become a marksman by hard work, then a marksman is too cheap.