Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

…on the west coast of the island of Gaya, there is a small town. It is a place where self-righteous outlaws gather, a zone not governed by the government, a town where people fight each other and laugh. That is the town full of magic - Magic Valley Town.

--- "Joe Hale's Logbook"

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Gaya Island, Magic Valley Town.

Magic Valley Town is not so much a place of lawlessness, but an exclusive resort for pirates. It is located on the island of Summer Island Gaya in the tropics. Villa resorts built on the sea, casinos of all kinds, red light districts that every man can understand, or any other kind of entertainment, the town has everything.

At this moment, an incomparably huge pirate ship is moored at the dock in the town. The big 'SALT' is printed on the ship. The flying pirate flag is painted with a skull with three iron lines on its chin.

In the past, the lawless and noisy pirates held their breath subconsciously when they passed by the gate of the resort on the south side of the town. Because, the place has been reserved by a powerful and moody big pirate.

In the reception hall of the resort, a tall man was slumped on a soft sofa, hugging two hot beauties laughing loudly.

The man is about 3 meters tall, wearing a beige open-chested overcoat, with a potbellied chest and abdomen, and a musket in his waist. The long golden hair on the head is not only not soft, but has edges and corners, and it is draped behind his shoulders like a big hedgehog. His appearance is ordinary, but he has an unequivocal aura. There is no beard on his lower jaw, but there are three vertical iron sheets with rivets firmly fixed on his chin.

'Salt Stream King' Gustav Elromon, Admiral of 'Gustav Fleet', with a bounty of 380 million Berry!

Gustave Ellomon scratched the chin of the beautiful woman in his arms with his big hand covered with a gemstone ring, causing a burst of laughter. He laughed a few times, then tilted his head to the side and asked impatiently:

"Isn't it here yet? That yin and yang freak!"

Behind the sofa, a middle-aged man with glasses and a long knife on his waist bowed slightly and responded respectfully, "Admiral, that person hasn't come yet, it's normal."

"Ah? What the **** is your boy? Pink!" Gustave Ellomon stood up abruptly amid the screams of the beauty in his arms, staring condescendingly at the so-called Pinker The middle-aged man exuded a terrible sense of oppression.

Pink sighed: "Admiral, you forgot why you had a fight with that 'saucy geek' last time?"

Gustav Ilomon stared at Pink with a cold face, and suddenly his eyes widened with a look of astonishment: "Oh! That's right! That **** **** can't remember the time. Big white fool! Hahahaha!"

As he said that, he laughed again, and even the subordinates in the hall who were either drinking or looking for fun laughed wildly together.

A waiter with a dessert plate was infected by the atmosphere and also laughed twice. Suddenly, all his exposed skin became shriveled, and he let out a silent scream of pain, and finally the whole person turned into a terrifying person and curled up on the floor.

Gustav Elromon showed a cruel smile, looked at the 'beach' man on the ground, and said slowly:

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at Lao Tzu's spiky head? Or are you laughing at Pink's four-eyed frog? Or are you laughing at Gu Li's flat chest! And..."

The subordinates looked at Gustav who was chattering at the corpse of the waiter, and whispered: "Here again, the Admiral's 'persecution paranoia'..."

The waiters and escorts in the hall all looked horrified and stayed in place trembling all over.

At this moment, the lobby door of the resort hotel was suddenly pushed open. A group of pirates with long swords hanging from their waists filed into the station in two rows, and finally a man with a strange stature walked in.

The man is tall and thin, wearing a leather trench coat with fluffy neck and cuffs. His long neck is bandaged all the way to his chin. He has black paint around his eyes and lips, with two holes above his lips. With a moustache, there is only a thick braid on the top of his bare skull, and a pair of round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. On his waist is a fierce Gurkha machete. The most peculiar thing is his arms, each with two joints.

Wuchai 'Zhannian Dao', the captain of 'Heart Sword Pirates', has a bounty of 210 million Berry!

Wuchai looked around the hall, and finally his eyes fell on Gustav. He twisted his moustache and said in a smooth voice:

"Didn't you get enough beatings last time? You salty fish with a long memory..."

"Ha? You and him have your memory messed up by Lao Tzu's hammer last time, right? It's obviously your **** who was beaten to the ground by Lao Tzu!"

Furious, Gustav overturned the sofa in front of him, and small white snowflakes began to appear out of thin air. The surrounding officers of the Gustav Fleet all stood up and looked at Wu Chai with bad eyes.

And Wuchai also sneered and touched the hilt of the knife on his waist, and all the members of the Heart Sword Pirates behind him drew their long knives and waited.

At this time, Pink suddenly stood behind Gustav, whispered a few words, then propped up the sofa, patted the dust on it, and stood aside.

'Salt King' Gustav snorted coldly, sat down on the sofa, and said angrily, "Why are you so punctual this time, you bastard?"

Wu Chai was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his subordinates. His subordinate took out his pocket watch and looked at it, then smirked at Wu Chai.

Wu Chai's face twitched, and he scolded in a low voice: "Damn... I wanted to be half an hour late on purpose, but I got the time wrong again..."

He quickly changed the subject and asked in a greasy voice, "Just the two of us here? Did you **** salted fish inform the others?"

Gustav leaned back on the sofa, hooked his fingers and motioned the two escorts who fled to the side and shivered to sit beside him, and then said impatiently: "Do you think I am you? Of course I will inform you all. Oh! Tsk... Are everyone so timeless? That **** owl..."

"King Yanliu, gossiping behind your back is not a good habit..."

At this moment ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ there was a faint sarcasm from the window on the roof.

Gustav and Wuchai looked up at the location where the voice came from. There was a figure who did not know when, leaning against the window edge holding a musket.

This is a slender man about 2 meters tall. He was wearing a gray coat with a white silk scarf tied around the neckline, and a loose postman hat with a long brim on his head. Most of his face was covered by the brim, and he couldn't see his appearance above the bridge of the nose, except for his chin with a goatee. and half-length gray curls. Half lying and half leaning against the edge of the window, he was holding an incomparably long musket in his arms, and was looking leisurely at the hall below.

'Night Owl' Hannibal, killer, with a bounty of 290 million Berry!

"Hannibal, you kid..." Gustav touched the iron piece on his chin, and said gloomily: "Still so elusive..."

Wu Chai stretched out his slender tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a smooth smile: "What a handsome little brother..."

Hannibal put his left index finger and **** together, placed it on the brim of his hat, and then swiped forward, saluting lazily.

At this moment, the big town bell struck nine.

When the bell ended, the King of Salt Stream impatiently smashed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, and smashed away the two wine companions who were already in tears in his arms.

"It's okay if that **** cog **** didn't come, why didn't the wild girl come... Forget it!" Gustav leaned back on the sofa and raised his legs, looking unhappy: "Then let's start..."

Suddenly, the main door and side door of the hall were all closed automatically. Before the waiter and the waitresses could respond, they all fell to the ground and turned into horrible people.

"I have a big business here, and I want to cooperate with you two."