On the sea about ten miles away from the island, a Battleship slowly stopped.
The highest officer of the Battleship, a West Blue branch Rear Admiral, put his hands on the guardrail of the deck and looked far away at the direction of the island where only a black dot could be seen. His expression was extremely dignified and nervous.
"Are we going to make contact? The Ghost Hand Pirates and the Double Sword Pirates … "
The order of Headquarters is for him to be on standby here. Once there is a situation where both sides are injured or one side is dead and the other side is seriously injured, he will immediately come out and suppress both sides. He can't help but be nervous.
If he can complete the task, such a credit is enough for him to be transferred to Headquarters as a Rear Admiral. After a few years, it will not be a big problem for him to be a Vice-Admiral.
Although it is shameful to watch pirates kill each other and then sit back and reap the benefits, history is always written by the victors. Once it is really completed, it can be reported to the world that Marines defeated the Ghost Hand Pirates and the Double Sword Pirates.
… …
West Bank of the island.
There are not many ships docked here, because at the dock, there are three large sailboats that are comparable in size to Marine Battleships, all of which are hanging the flag of the Double Sword Pirates.
Unlike the elite route of Ross's Ghost Hand Pirates, the Double Sword Pirates take the fleet route, with a large number of people and large sailboats that can engage with general Battleships head-on.
Naturally.
Although the number of pirates in the Double Sword Pirates is huge, they will not recruit all kinds of people, at least they must have a certain strength.
At this moment, there are many pirates of the Double Sword Pirates and people who are trying to join the Double Sword Pirates are gathering there. Standing in the middle of the field is a strong pirate with a long scar on his body.
"As long as you can take three punches from me, you can join us. Who else wants to try?!"
He folded his hands in front of him, raised his head, and stood there with an imposing momentum.
The people gathered here looked at each other. Very soon, someone took the initiative to walk out to the center of the field and put on a defensive posture. He said, "Is it enough to block three punches?"
"Yes, my strength is average on the ship, so blocking three punches is enough … It looks like you are ready."
The pirate grinned and suddenly revealed a trace of ruthlessness. He took a step forward and punched the man who was trying to join in.
Bang!
The man folded his arms in front of him in an attempt to block the attack, but the power of the punch was clearly beyond his expectations. The bones in his arms cracked under the punch, and he was sent flying backward, blood spurting from his mouth.
"What? So weak?"
When the pirate saw this, he retracted his fist and grinned at the others, "Who else wants to come up and give it a try? Our Double Sword Pirates will soon go to the Grand Line. This is our last chance! "
When the people gathered here saw this, they all looked at each other in dismay. Many people had timid expressions on their faces. After hesitating for a while, they still retreated, not intending to go up.
Some people are eager to join the Double Sword Pirates, but the rule in front of them that they must block the three punches of the pirate makes them flinch.
"Is there no one else?"
The pirate stood there with a dissatisfied expression on his face.
Yesterday, he stood here alone, but people kept coming up to challenge and try to join. Today, it was his turn and no one came up.
"When you came up, you broke the bones with a full punch. Who would dare to come up? What a muscle-brained fool." Behind him, a pirate laughed and scolded him.
"Ah? Is that so? "
The pirate scratched his head, revealing a trace of embarrassment, but he still forced himself to say, "You still have to use your full strength to hit the last punch. Anyway, if you can't block my full strength punch, then you are trash. You are not qualified to join us."
Just as a group of pirates laughed and scolded each other, a figure suddenly appeared behind the crowd. A young man in a leather hat separated the crowd and walked all the way forward.
Everyone's eyes quickly gathered on him.
"Oh? Someone is coming up. "
The pirate turned his head and looked at Ross, who was a little short and thin compared to him. He put his thick arm in front of him and grinned: "This time I will not use my full strength for the first punch."
At the moment when his voice fell, a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes and he slammed a punch at Ross. It can't be said that he didn't use his full strength, but this punch and the previous punch looked not much weaker.
Boom!
Just when many people thought that Ross was going to be punched out like the previous person, the pirate's punch was firmly received with a bang, and it was only Ross's slightly raised hand that blocked the punch.
"This … …"
"He blocked it?!"
The onlookers were surprised. They didn't expect Ross, who looked ugly, to be able to block such a heavy punch with one hand. It was obviously incredible!
Many pirates leaning toward the coast were stunned and there was an uproar. They didn't expect someone to be able to block the punch of the 'big guy' so easily.
Soon.
One of the many pirates stepped into the field. He is the cadre of the Double Sword Pirates who is responsible for accepting people. Ross can block the full punch of the 'big guy' with one hand, so it is no surprise that he can block two more punches. Obviously, he is fully qualified to join them.
"Hey! What's your name? "
"Ross."
Ross responded blandly.
The cadre of the Double Sword Pirates raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the name was a little familiar, but he still grinned and said: "Ross? Congratulations, you can join our Double Sword Pirates! "
However.
As he said this, there was a sudden silence in the field.
All the sounds seemed to be pinched, as if a needle had fallen to the ground and could be heard clearly. In this silence, the atmosphere gradually became strange.
No one exclaimed, no one envied. Countless pairs of eyes stared at Ross in the field. Their eyes were constantly changing. Most of them were stunned as if they had seen something incredible.
In the silence.
"Aren't you guys mistaken?"
Ross calmly looked at the cadre of the Double Sword Pirates in front of him and said, "When did I say I wanted to join you, or … are you going to ask me to be Captain?"
In the past, if someone dared to say such a thing, many pirates would immediately go berserk, but now, the strange atmosphere in the field made the cadre of the Double Sword Pirates aware that something was wrong.
He looked at Ross's face and his smile gradually disappeared. A drop of cold sweat gradually overflowed from his forehead and slowly flowed down his cheek.
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