"What are you doing, Arlong promised me that he would not hurt the people in the village." In an angry and clear voice, a beautiful figure rushed down from the side of the hillside, waving a long stick to poke at the Bubble Fishman.
"Nami, don't …" Nogiko's face turned white.
Before the Bubble Fishman could respond, Croobby's feet crossed, and the "fin blade" on his arm tore through the air and made a sharp sound. The wide and thick blade pushed through the air and hit Nami's lower abdomen.
The long stick fell out of her hand, and Nami flew out and fell to the ground. Her exposed skin rubbed a bloodstain on the ground. Nogiko quickly ran to help Nami up.
"Arlong promised not to hurt them, but the premise is that they have to pay the money to buy their lives regularly." Croobby said: "If it wasn't for Arlong's talent in drawing sea maps and making an exception to allow you, an inferior human, to join the Dragon Pirates, I would have torn your throat if you just attacked the Fishman."
"I know!" Nami stood up from the ground tremblingly, and the red blood on her shoulders flowed and dyed her collar red, making the tattoo on her back more hideous. It was the symbol of the Dragon Pirates, a shark with a sawtooth nose.
She slowly walked to the body that looked very disgusting on the ground, and slowly squatted down and closed the eyes of the man who died.
"Soon, everyone will be patient, hold on, in two years at most, I will get 100 million Berries and buy the village back from Dragon." Her expression was very heavy, and she muttered to herself. Her back looked lonely and helpless.
The Bubble Fishman grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and sneered. Croobby snorted and left the village with the Fishman.
Croobby, who was hiding, focused on the tattoo on Nami's shoulder. His eyes were thoughtful, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cold smile.
The body was buried, and the people in the town dispersed silently in the hazy and depressing atmosphere.
In the deserted house, Nogiko looked at Nami, who was under heavy pressure, and sighed deeply. She peeled an orange and handed it to Nami. Suddenly, she remembered the outsider she met in the orange grove. "I hope he has left this island."
Jian was sitting in a chair next to her, and the police hat decorated with a windmill was on the table. Dr. F.S in a white coat was cleaning the wounds on his face with high quality medicine and replacing them with clean gauze.
"Ah … In this kind of life, it's better to fight with the Dragon Pirates." Jian stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly. His eyes were full of hatred and despair.
"Don't, bear it, I will get 100 million Berries." Nami stood up, broke the orange, and handed it to Jian, her eyes were very firm.
"Sigh …" Jian took the orange and looked at Nami with a complicated expression. In the end, he sighed dejectedly and put the orange into his mouth. It tasted slightly bitter and sweet.
Thump …
The people in the house were startled and looked at the door, and then looked at each other. Nogiko walked to the door and opened it.
"It's you?" Nogiko looked at the figure outside the door.
"Sorry to disturb you!" Croobby, dressed in a black suit and with a gentle smile on his face, glanced at Nogiko in the house and said with a smile, "I'm a little hungry, and I ate a lot of oranges in the orange grove, so I thought I should come and pay."
Nogiko's eyes were extremely vigilant, and the three people in the house looked at the strange man outside and stood up.
"How did you find this place?" Nogiko didn't remember telling a stranger her address. She looked at Croobby's gentle smile, like a mask on his face, and her heart was slightly cold.
Croobby smiled and stared at Nogiko. Of course, he had been following Nogiko until it was dark, and he came to find them unobtrusively.
"Don't be so nervous, at least I'm not malicious, on the contrary … I'm here to solve your trouble." Croobby took out a bill from his pocket and shook it, making a crisp sound. He held his glasses with his wrist. "I was outside the door just now, and I seem to have heard you raising money. In that case, how can you not take the money from the orange?"
"Nogiko, who is he?" Nami held a long stick in her hand and stared at Crowe. Unlike other people, Nami has been in the Dragon Pirates for many years. Nami has a special sensitivity to danger. Although Crowe camouflaged himself well, she still smelled a cold and dangerous breath from him.
"He's an outsider, and he said he's an explorer!" Nogiko said without looking back, and then stared at Croobby with a bad look. "This is a lie, right? Who are you?"
"I'm Croobby, a kind man passing by, and I'm here to solve the trouble on the island for you." Croobby's face showed an intriguing smile. "I can help you solve the problem of the Fishman."
Several people's faces changed at the same time. Nami came over and pulled Nogiko away. Standing face to face with Croobby, she could feel the cold and dangerous breath of the other party more clearly. She said in a deep voice, "We don't need help from others. We can solve this problem ourselves."
"It's really a headache to be alert!" Klaus habitually adjusted his spectacles, but the smile on his face suddenly turned cold and cruel. "You've just buried a corpse, haven't you? I'm sorry, but other than humiliation and cowardice, I really can't see what you're capable of."
This sentence stung, and Nami's face turned white.
"We believe in Nami, and we don't need help from others!" Jian put on his windmill hat with a ferocious expression.
Nogiko looked at Crowe and was about to close the door, but she heard the other side sneer: "Don't you think it's too cruel to put all the hope and pressure on a little girl … The tattoo on her shoulder should be the symbol of the Fishman Pirates, tsk tsk!!"
"It's too cruel to put all the pressure on Nami." Dr. Nagao, the only doctor in the village, walked over and patted Nogiko and Nami's shoulders. He sighed and said, "Let him in and listen to what he has to say. There's no loss."
Croobby glanced at the layout of the room and stuffed a piece of orange on the table into his mouth. "I like the taste of this orange. Well, I like this island … So, let's talk about your plans first? I just heard you raising money at the door. You're not going to make a deal with the pirates, are you? "
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