Chapter 317 Oh, Who Allowed You to Pretend Here?

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[Robin has a book spread out on his lap, holds scented tea in his hand, and looks at the three Boya sisters in the open space with a smile. Hancock was expressionless, and perfunctorily inserted a sign on the ground in front of him. On the sign, Robin's hand grew out of a flower, and wrote a capital English letter [S] for her; Sandersonia spread her green snake wings, Cross-legged in the air, the whole person looks like an [H]; Marigruder has a soft body, straight orange hair, flat arms, and a snake tail, looking like an [E]... Lynch patting beside her Mu Duner laughed wildly, making Hancock puzzled. ]——

A self-defense force warship cruising from the holy land of Mary Gioia is docked on the shore.

On the deck, some Self-Defense Force soldiers stood guard, while others chatted in the corner with the sea breeze blowing.

"Are you kidding me? I don't even have a specific list. How could I catch them back..."

"Hush, don't talk nonsense, don't you want to die?"

"Just obey the order, at worst, treat it as a business trip at public expense."

"Hey, you're telling me not to talk nonsense! But it's true, if you come out rarely, it's a holiday."

"I heard that there is a world-famous resort island in the front of the great route..."

The veterans shared, lit, and smoked cigarettes with each other, puffing and chatting, completely ignoring the dissatisfied glances of the recruits standing guard not far away, and leisurely waiting for the people who landed on the island to supply supplies to return from their work.

"..."

And in the high observation room, a man in a white military uniform held a famous knife in his hand, and as he wiped it with a handkerchief, the blade slid across a bleak halo.

Maintaining this beloved knife that has accompanied him through many battles and beheaded countless sinners, the swordsman in the white military uniform wiped his handkerchief while wiping it, and flipped the shiny knife lightly, reflecting the light in the distance. The extremely blurred picture by the sea——the swordsman in white military uniform raised his head, his eyes under the brim of his hat were indifferent, staring at the end of his line of sight sternly, a small boat was slowly approaching the shore.

a sailboat.

Something was painted on the sail.

Drawing a skull pattern.

Pirate logo.

This is a pirate ship.

can be cut.

This is a boat to chop.

The people on board are pirates who can be killed.

The swordsman in the white military uniform stood up with his sword raised, but saw the small pirate ship docking slowly. After a man and a woman came out of the ship and climbed the mountain, the man actually lifted the entire small pirate ship with one hand, He didn't know what he did, he pushed the pirate ship raised with one arm to the ground, little by little, and he didn't know where it went, the whole ship disappeared out of thin air.

"..." The swordsman in the white military uniform was inexplicably surprised, and quickly realized, "Devil fruit?"

He walked to the cabin window, holding the knife even harder, ah, it’s been a long time, and I haven’t hacked a capable person for a long time. It’s such a long-lost feeling. After chopping, I can take it back for the Tianlong people to see. It's not that he's interested in keeping it in the mansion... Thinking about it, he saw that among the two people who landed in the distance, the tall man seemed to glance at him from afar.

Holding the handle of the knife, the man in the white military uniform felt a chill from the edge of the knife.

"Interesting!" He raised the corner of his mouth, his fingers lightly brushed the blade, blood dripped out, wiped it on his lips and licked it lightly, and the rust-like smell came to his nostrils, "I don't know what kind of pirate? If If the bounty is less than 50 million, then I won't enjoy cutting it...don't let me down!"

………………

"What's wrong?" Robin asked.

She put the lazy phone bug in her bag, and the little guy was stuffed with all of her and Lynch's luggage, even a pirate ship.

"I always feel like I was being peeped by some idiot just now." Lynch said, "Forget it, I don't bother to talk to him, let's go to the island to see the situation first."

Robin nodded, and the two went deep into the island hand in hand.

The island is not small, but it is not big either.

When I looked at it from a distance before, I could only see the bare mountains like a forest of pillars, with clumps of green hidden between the mountains.

With Lynch's level of knowledge and knowledge, the moment he set foot on this island, he already knew roughly that on this island, wherever there are crowds, that is where the town is located, and he didn't worry about not having a direction.

The breaths of animals and humans are strong or weak. With Lin Qi's knowledge and expertise, he can tell them apart just by changing his thinking.

On Nine Snake Island, the strong ones are humans, and the weak ones are animals.

On the Great Route, most of the time, the one with the strongest breath is the animal, and the one with the weakest breath is the human being.

Lynch took Robin to a place where a bunch of human breath gathered not far away. It is said to be a gathering place, but it doesn't feel like there are too many people - according to the information collected from energy feedback by knowledge and knowledge, there are about 200 people.

When they came to this small town with a population of more than 200, they happened to see a group of soldiers on the street, wearing white military uniforms, some with long guns on their backs, some with cardboard and pens in their hands, or a group of villagers gathered, Or go door to door, as if investigating something. Lynch always felt a little familiar with the appearance of those islanders. He took a closer look, hey, wrapped in a white robe, with an exotic patterned cloth belt hanging down, especially the feathers on the head, at first glance, it looks like a group of Indians, isn't it familiar?

Lynch also noticed that the white military uniforms of the soldiers were not the seagull pattern of the navy, but a disc-shaped circular yellow pattern with four dots dotted on the four sides of the arc, connecting the simple strokes of the castle in the middle of the disc-shaped circle .

"It's Mary Gioia's Self-Defense Force." Robin approached and reminded Lynch in a low voice.

"A separate army from the Navy?" Lynch asked.

Robin nodded. Lynch asked curiously: "It is said that there are three armies, but what kind of army is there?"

Robin said softly: "The other one is in the prison system..."

"Oh..." Lynch suddenly realized.

He remembered that the flag planted in the City University prison in the comics was indeed neither the navy nor the world government, but a very strange pattern, presumably it was the flag of the prison guard system.

When Lynch and Robin approached the village, the Self-Defense Force soldiers and the villagers who were questioned quickly noticed them.

The Self-Defense Forces soldiers looked back.

Men and women came side by side at the entrance of the village. Among them, the man was tall and straight, handsome, with black hair tied up, but the hair was loose in front of his forehead. Obviously his hair was tied very unruly, and the woman was also very beautiful, especially with a Heroic, the green hair that is dyed with highlights seems to be rebellious... These two people are incompatible with the style of the people on this island, and they can be seen from the outer island at a glance.

"Who are they?" a self-defense officer in a white cloak with his hands behind his back asked the islanders.

The local village head with beautiful feathers stuck in his head said blankly: "I've never seen them before..."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Lynch walked over loudly and waved his hands loudly, "Excuse me, is there a permanent pointer on this island?"

The soldiers looked at each other, and then at the officer.

The locals, all wrapped in white robes and with feathers on their heads, were dumbfounded for a moment, and then replied simply: "Our island's navigation skills are very backward, so few people go to sea, and there is no circulation of record pointers."

"Isn't it?" Lynch looked at the sky.

I walked all the way here, but I didn't expect to make another trip in vain.

The officer in the white military uniform frowned and asked, "Who are you? Your faces... I feel like I've seen them before! Could it be pirates?"

Hearing this, the surrounding soldiers all held their weapons.

The sword was slightly unsheathed; the spear was taken off from the back, and both hands were clenched tightly; the pistol was filled with ammunition, and the muzzle was raised slightly, ready to aim at the man and woman at any time.

Lynch turned a blind eye to this posture and said with a smile: "If you think we are pirates, then we are. If you think we are not, then we don't have to be."

"Nonsense!" shouted the officer of the Self-Defense Forces, "Do it."

With a wave of their hands, the soldiers stopped hesitating and started to act. They drew out their swords hastily, raised their long and short spears, and aimed all of their muzzles at Lynch and Robin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"...

Without much hesitation, the muzzles of the guns spewed out tongues of flame one after another.

The islanders were a little panicked and retreated for the time being.

The soldiers who pulled out their swords saw the smoke with the smell of gunpowder dissipate, only one of the two pirates was left standing there, and saw the bullets "click", "click", "click"... The tall male pirate who was still standing fell from his body, but apart from wisps of blue smoke rising from his body, there was not even a single scar left on his body.

The girl with green hair dyed in streaks calmly walked out behind the tall man. She was also unharmed.

"It seems..." Lynch let out a breath, blowing away the green smoke around his eyes, and said indifferently, "We are pirates!"

"The pirates that impress me are really not that simple!" The officer in the white military uniform lowered his face and ordered, "Take them down for me!"

The soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces immediately swarmed up, but obviously, these miscellaneous soldiers without names, whether they are from the navy or the Self-Defense Forces, even if they are in a large prison, cannot take the second move in front of Lynch. .

"when!"

The soldier's sword slashed at his neck, but there was a sound of metal clashing.

With fear and despair on his face, the soldier held his head in Lynch's big hand, and flew more than ten meters away with a flick of his hand, hanging on the roof.

Lynch secretly regretted that he didn't have the domineering look of Hancock's chick, and at the same time he punched and kicked the self-defense soldiers who rushed up.

"That woman! She's the weak point!" shouted the officer in the white uniform.

"Oh? Are you very discerning?" Lynch walked towards him.

But Robin didn't change her expression when faced with the soldiers with astonishing momentum, and she didn't ask for help from "B.I.B". .

She was walking here, and the soldiers who killed her with knives and guns on the other side would suddenly turn pale and lose their blood when they approached her for a few meters, or their foreheads and necks would swell, or their eyes would bulge. Bloodshot, as if enduring unimaginable pain and pressure... In the end, as Robin walked, the soldiers who killed her fell to the ground automatically when they approached her, twitching in pain.

Seeing this, the officer in the white uniform pointed at Robin and shouted in horror, "Ba——Bawang-like domineering!?"

Lynch almost staggered when he saw Robin walking behind him with his arms spread out, looking innocent but winking at him slyly.

The officer of the Self-Defense Forces broke out in a cold sweat and took a breath, "No one in a million people has the qualifications of a king..."

"You know too much, fat pig."

Lynch turned around and punched the panicked Self-Defense Force officer, spinning and flying backwards, blood foam and teeth pulling a beautiful arc in the air.

"Is it really that good?" Lynch was speechless. To be an army officer in the extraordinary world of pirates, at least some strength is required. I didn't expect this guy to be just like what he had seen and heard. He was more powerful than ordinary soldiers. Not much stronger. Is this guy too useless, or is Mary Joya's self-defense force system too corrupt?

Behind Robin lay a field of soldiers crying. In the nearby houses and streets, the islanders watched silently. Lynch didn't care. He strode forward and kicked the bloody officer on the ground. He was picked up in the air, and was about to give him a martial arts champion shot, but the guy who was picked in the air yelled miserably: "You bastard Swan! What are you waiting for?!"

call out--! !

A sharp sharp edge struck from a long distance behind Lynch at extreme speed.

Lynch didn't look back, but he was sure that it was Dao Feixiang's slash.

He turned around and saw the slashing light wave, more than ten meters long, sweeping and cutting across the roofs at a slightly downward angle, passing through the soldiers all over the ground without mentioning it, unstoppably piercing through the neck of Robin who was also turning his head. However, there was a gap in this, and continued to fly towards Lynch, standing on him with one hand on his hip, and directly shattered into little energy rays.

Plop, the Self-Defense Force officer behind Lynch just landed, and after landing, he cursed: "You bastard Swan! Do you want to kill me too? Trash, take down these two pirates!"

"Twittering, annoying or not." Lynch turned around and kicked him into the sky, "Bye bye."

"Ah..." The annoying voice turned into a black shadow and went away, which seemed to be the direction of the warship on the shore.

It doesn't seem to be. The soldiers lying on the ground were stunned. Are the pirates outside so cruel? !

"B.I.B" lowered his arm and stood by Robin's side, looking coldly at the swordsman in white uniform who was slowly walking towards the entrance of the village, that is, the guy who was kicked away by the main body just now called "Bastard Swan", looking at his uniform, Apparently, he was also a member of Marie Gioia's guard, and a subordinate of that guy just now. "B.I.B" remembers CP9 in the comics, the boss of Rob Lucci's gang of powerful agents, and the Spandam of the trash. It seems that unlike the navy's system, among the secret police and self-defense forces of the world government, promotions are not based solely on indicators of strength.

Swan, a swordsman in white military uniform with a long knife, walked slowly, and said indifferently to the soldiers lying on the ground: "Go back to the warship first, and I will deal with these two people."

The soldiers struggled to get up, and were about to say goodbye to Mr. Swan, but they blinked and thought it was an illusion. They saw the tall male pirate who was still there just now, and at some point he had rushed to the calm-looking Swan. In front of the lord, the man's knee almost hit the face of lord Swan who just started to show surprise...

boom!

Lynch slammed and flew his knees, pushing the unprepared swordsman in white uniform, Swan, flying tens of meters away. He rolled and turned, and was pushed out of the village entrance more than ten meters, plowing a long mark on the ground.

Lynch put down his legs, dusted his pants, and snorted, "I really don't understand, who allowed you to pretend here?"