The Scourge of Pirates

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Early next morning.

Maude eyes opened, his face is full of fatigue.

I sorted out information last night, and it was wee hours without paying attention.

I fell asleep from exhaustion and woke up in less than 2 hours.

Fortunately, I finished a hunt yesterday, otherwise this body could not stand the toss.

After waking up, Maude couldn’t sleep anymore.

Lifted the thin quilt, got up and got out of bed.

I don’t know what job Saul will arrange for him.

Anyway, in order to settle down as quickly as possible, he has taken the identity of coolie by himself.

Rubbing her cheeks, Maude opened the door and walked out.

The needle drop in the corridor was audible, making the slight creak sound made by stepping on the wooden floor unusually noticeable.

There is a window nailed to a wooden board on the wall at the dead end of the corridor. The sunlight in the morning passes through the gap in the window and forms a beam of light falling to the ground.

Maude glanced at the other closed doors and walked towards the corridor without staying too long.

He followed the stairs to the first floor.

The corridor on the right leads directly to the store, and on the left leads to the living room and kitchen.

Maybe it’s still early, the store is not at all open.

However, Sunny is already awake and is sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Maude first took a brief wash, and then went to the dining room connected to the kitchen.

He was hungry.

I could bear it yesterday, but not today. I don’t know if it was a reaction caused by a good body recovery.

Sunny looked up at a Maude that looked like stomach rumbling with hunger, pushed a glass of milk to the seat, and motioned Maude to sit down and eat.

Maude was not polite, pulling a chair away and sitting down.

Yu Guang noticed that there was a set of dishes stained with residue in front of another empty seat, which Saul had left after eating.

Maude raised the wooden cup and took a sip of milk. Her brows couldn’t help but the smell of raw milk was full of her mouth.

Enduring the discomfort, drinking all the raw milk, picking up a piece of meat steak, and taking a few bites, there is an illusion of coming back to life.

I have to say that this shop looks shabby, but the food is really good.

But what makes Maude most comfortable is the casualness shown by Saul and Sunny, which is quite different from the expected Pirate.

Moreover, in a sense, Saul is his life saving benefactor.

After swallowing a few steaks, Maude slowed down.

He glanced at Sunny, who had eaten almost the same, thinking about the precautions that he could not go out during the day and night written on the paper yesterday, and his mind moved.

“Sunny, Mad Hat Town…what exactly is it?”

“Don’t you know if you go out and have a look?”

“???”

Maude has a question mark.

The content of the paper given yesterday is still vivid.

Looking at the look of Sunny expressionless, Maude wondered if this guy was avenging herself for perfuncting her yesterday.

oh la la ——

Just thinking about it, I heard Sunny pushing away the chair.

“Clean up these after eating, then clean up the shop, and give you half an hour.”

Abandoning this sentence, Sunny went to the second floor without looking back.

Maude shook the head, wiped out the rest of the breakfast, and then began to clean up.

If he was only responsible for cleaning, then his coolie job would be too easy.

After tidying the table, Maude came to the shop with cleaning tools.

Maude paid special attention when cleaning the shelves.

After all, one of Sunny’s precautions is not to touch these weapons on sale.

You can’t touch it, but you can see it.

There are 3 shelves in the store. The first shelf is equipped with various styles of swords, the second shelf is equipped with flintlocks of different lengths, and the third shelf is a mix of swords and firearms.

If I remember correctly, Watt’s bloody long knife was wiped clean by Saul and placed on the third shelf yesterday.

Looking at the third shelf, which was clearly overwhelming in number, Maude recalled Saul’s familiar actions yesterday, and couldn’t help but fall into contemplation: “…”

A shelf dedicated to 2 hand goods?

Needless to say the origin of the goods.

However, strictly speaking, a cold weapon like a sword, as long as there is no substantial damage, it doesn’t matter whether it is 2 hands or not.

He moved his gaze away from the third shelf and turned to looked towards the shelf with a dozen guns.

There are not many, but the shelves seem empty.

Maude looked at the guns.

Whether it is Earth or Hunter World, the presence of guns has always been stronger than that of cold weapons.

Compared to cold weapons such as swords, Maude knows guns better.

When he was in the hunter world, even though his cultivation base had reached the point where he did not need to rely on a gun anymore, he would still wear a pistol with him.

In terms of spearmanship, I dare not say that I am very slippery, but I can guarantee basic shooting accuracy.

However, he also knows that in One Piece World, the presence of cold weapons such as swords is much stronger than firearms.

Among those fierce persons with a certain degree of cultivation, most of them use cold weapons instead of firearms.

But it is not to say that the upper limit of firearms is not enough. It is just that people who can maximize the [range advantage] of firearms can be counted on one’s fingers.

“Is Keanu’s gun also in there?”

Maude suddenly thought of Kid who came to the store yesterday.

That so-called Keanu with a gun can make Kid so persistent, and the quality is certainly not low.

Looking closely at the guns that can be counted on one’s fingers on the shelf, Maude, who is only familiar with modern guns, really can’t see why.

With his current knowledge of flintlocks, he couldn’t tell the quality of these dozen or so flintlocks at all, let alone find out Keanu’s matching gun.

“It must be used as soon as possible.”

Although the formidable power of muskets is not as good as modern firearms, it does not affect Maude’s attention to them.

Looking at the flintlocks on the shelf rather greedy, Maude’s mood floated.

The most lack of hunting in Early-Stage is simple and rude tools like firearms.

Resisting the urge to walk down the third shelf with a 3-handed flintlock, Maude wiped the shelf quickly.

After cleaning, he threw the cleaning tools back to the storage room, exactly half an hour passed.

Then Sunny went downstairs on time and came to the store.

Maude was keenly aware that Sunny seemed to be in a good mood.

He didn’t know that the reason Sunny was in a good mood was because she thought that she wouldn’t have to do the dirty work for a while.

If Maude does not die early, then this time will be extended indefinitely.

Under Maude’s gaze, Sunny pulled out a thin ruler from the counter, then walked to the shelf, and measured the items on it.

Maude’s scalp was numb by the action.

Damn, playing so big?

He thought Sunny used a fine ruler to measure the goods on the shelf to check if he touched the goods randomly.

But after slowly looking at it, he realized that was not the case.

Watching in silence as Sunny fine-tuned each product after the comparison, Maude only felt that his scalp was numb.

Not daring to disturb Sunny, Maude waited patiently.

After an hour, Sunny was finally over, and it finally started a new day of business.

“Where is Saul?”

Seeing Saul’s delay in coming down, Maude was a little strange.

Sunny, who was sitting at the counter, glanced at him, expressionlessly said, “Saul went to Huajie for morning exercises, and usually comes back before lunch.”

“Oh, I went to the morning exercise.”

Suddenly, Maude, it’s no wonder that Saul can still maintain his strength at such an old age.

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