"After all, pirates of this level can only gang up in such places."

Kuro glanced at the headless corpses and said disdainfully: "Big Pirate? The existence of scum is worthy of being called Big Pirate?"

The Big Pirate, that is the same as the legendary existence. The Four Emperors are the Big Pirates, the Golden Lion is the Big Pirate, and Ryderfield is the Big Pirate.

The supernova a year ago is also considered to be a "big pirate".

This kind of thing is also worthy of being called a big pirate?

As early as when I heard them talking, Kuro had made up his mind to kill.

They will not be alive in public or private, in emotion or reason.

As for the credit...

Who knows that his naval cloak is gone and his face is not revealed with a hat.

Besides, if he has such things, even if he reveals his identity, he will not be able to be promoted.

It really seems that the calculation of credit is worthless.

Cullo bit the cigar and never looked at the blood and mess on the ground again, turning around and sitting back on the stool.

"Well... these things are enough for you to clean the tavern. You can also renovate the broken tavern. It's a bit of moisture. Please give me some bounty to renovate it, and install the door."

When he said this, Dick hadn't reacted yet, but just stared at the hell-like tavern.

Dead...

All dead.

Obviously, these people were still making noises at the last moment, but at this moment, only the expression on his head made him realize that the noise just now was real.

But that's just a head!

All these people were killed by this man!

"Hey, stop watching, let's have a meal, I'm hungry."

Kuro knocked on the table.

The sound of fingers buckled on the table awakened Dick, and he looked at Kuro in horror, "Who are you!"

"Now it's just your customer, so much money..."

He pointed to the body behind and said, "Don't you let you not serve, or do you want to find your retired old pirate back and become like them?"

"I'll do it right now!"

Dick was shocked and hurried to the kitchen and started fiddling there.

The rain outside was drizzling. Kuro sat quietly on the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, and slowly tasted it in the hell of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind him.

"It tastes good." Kuro said with a chuckling.

“Your food!”

After waiting for a while, Dick rushed from the kitchen and placed two large bowls and a plate on the table.

One is fruit, the other is very ordinary meat and potatoes. The dish is filled with noodles, topped with rich tomato sauce and some shrimp.

In this world, this is a very ordinary dish.

After all, people run taverns, not restaurants, just fill their stomachs.

Kuro was not polite either. He picked up a small piece of flesh with bones and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it, he spit out a small bone and feasted.

The food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye until Kuro put down his hand and swallowed it with the last bite, the food was wiped out.

"Please use it!"

Dick saw the opportunity, bowed his body, held the towel in his hands and handed it over.

"Ah...thank you."

Kuro took the towel and wiped his mouth first, then wiped his hands and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, otherwise you would have died just now."

"That's not it..."

Dick took a deep breath, suddenly bowed deeply, and shouted: "Please save this country!!!"

Kuro's hand-wiping action stopped. Looking at the burly man, his head was unconsciously tilted.

"ha?"

"Please! Save this country!"

Dick stood up and excitedly said, "You are so strong, you can do it! Defeat Crane Oger, save this country, and make this country hopeful, you can do it!"

The excited expression seemed to have seen some life-saving straw.

"Who? Who will I defeat?" Kuro said in a daze.

"Crane Ouge! The king of this country, he is the source of everything, defeat him! Please, defeat him!"

His voice began to break his throat because of excitement. Tears fell from his eyes involuntarily. He bowed again, his head hitting the bar table, shattering one end of the table.

"Please save this country!!" he said hoarsely.

"No, you have to explain clearly what's the matter."

Kuro pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "You are an old pirate, are you doing it... huh?"

He turned his head and looked in one direction, "Someone is coming."

Step by step...

Suddenly, there were waves of footsteps from outside. Under the heavy rain, the uniform footsteps sounded very clear.

From the window of the tavern, you can see a group of soldiers wearing uniforms, holding muskets and blades lined up toward the other side of the street.

"It's Crane's army, they... are here to catch people again."

Dick raised his head, and regardless of the blood that had just been knocked out of his forehead, limped out of the bar, stood by the window, and solemnly said to Kuro: "Just look at it, you will understand the cruelty of this country right away!"

Dick's right leg, from half of his thigh, was nailed to a wooden stick, and one leg was indeed broken.

And at the window next to him, the group of soldiers outside happened to stop where they could see the window.

Then, I started smashing the door.

Bang!

The wooden door of a bungalow was easily lifted open, and several soldiers rushed in, and then there was a burst of ghosts and wolves crying and howling inside.

"No! Don't take me away, I'm going to take care of my children! Don't!!"

A ragged woman was dragged out by the soldiers, and inside the house, there was a boy about four or five years old standing there crying loudly. He wanted to rush out, but the soldiers blocked the door like a strong wall.

The woman was quickly tied to a rope under the bondage of the soldiers. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not shake the soldiers. Even if she was sank on the ground, she was dragged away by the soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Kuro subconsciously got up and was about to walk over there.

"Please keep watching!"

Dick stood in front of him and said solemnly to him: "Thus can you know what this country looks like!"

"What are you doing..."

Kuro smacked his lips, "Are you looking for death?"

“My life was gone five years ago!”

Dick smiled bitterly and then said seriously: "But I promise you with a reward of 350 million yuan, [through the spear] Dick's pirate dignity, they will not be in trouble for the time being! Please continue to watch!"

Three hundred and fifty million...

This is also a famous pirate in the New World.

Is this man with broken legs so strong?

Judging from Kuro's experience and feelings, this person's aura was already weaker than the beggar he had met before. No, he was even a little weaker than the beggar he had met before.

The beggar had the will to live, but this person had no will and his breath was as dead as a stone.
Chapter completed!