The Legend of the Pirate Murloc

Chapter 201 [Foil Vista]

The Moby Dick was completely heated up, and there were crew members gathering in twos and threes to drink and eat meat.

In the kitchen, Saqi and the team members of the fourth division are working hard to make meat and fine wine, and then transport them to the deck continuously for everyone to enjoy.

On the deck, melodious music sounded, and the musicians of the Whitebeard Pirates were playing 'Binks' Wine', a song that all pirates sailing on the sea would sing.

"cheers!"

Searle and Whitebeard collided with the wine glass, and the wine in the glass suddenly spilled out, and was reflected by the light in the air, shining brightly.

After finishing the wine, the two chatted about the past, sighing endlessly.

"So many years have passed in a flash." White Beard sighed.

"Yes." Searle nodded, then looked at the pirates on the deck who were drinking and eating meat, and said with a smile: "Newgate, your dream has come true, you are a very good family."

"Gu la la la, they are my most precious treasures. Speaking of which, Sir, do you want to enter the new world by forming a pirate group?"

Whitebeard asked, he didn't understand why Searle, who had been a lone ranger for half a year before, would suddenly form a pirate group.

"I'm going to take down Wano Country."

Searle spoke amazingly, the white beard was slightly sluggish, and then "Gu la la la" laughed.

"It's really you, Searle, when will you do it, do you want me to help?"

Searle shook his head, "I will win the war at sea, and the outcome of the war has been determined from the beginning."

The captains of the various teams who gathered around to drink together were all masters of knowledge and arrogance. Even though the boat was noisy, they could still clearly hear the conversation between Searle and Whitebeard.

"puff!!!"

Marco took a big sip of wine, sprayed Ace in the face, and then coughed 'cough cough'.

"I said, Marco, be careful!"

Ace yelled, and the flames on his body boiled away the wine.

"Sorry, sorry." Marco apologized quickly, then pulled Ace, and asked in a low voice: "Ace, you guy, didn't you react to such news?"

Ace was at a loss, "What's the reaction?"

Yizang next to him suppressed the excitement in his heart, coughed twice and cleared his throat, "Ace, the Beast Pirates are as powerful as us, very strong!"

The man who can drive Mi Tian to a corner. Yizang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he recalled bad memories in his heart, but he quickly recovered, walked aside alone, drank a lot of wine, and his mood was quite low.

But the people around didn't notice Yi Zang's strangeness.

Ace yelled in shock, but Marco covered his mouth. After the shock, Ace signaled Marco to let go.

"Is the Hundred Beasts Pirates so strong?"

Ace was very surprised. He has a big heart, and he doesn't know much about the forces in the sea. He just heard the name of the Hundred Beasts Pirates. It sounds very strong, but he has no concept in his mind.

"Of course." Marco nodded solemnly, and then said:

"That means you haven't joined Ace long enough. In the past, the Hundred Beasts Pirates often fought with us."

Ace's eyes widened, and Marco continued: "Even Dad has admitted it himself, the name of Kaido, the world's strongest creature!"

"However." Marco glanced at Searle, and said in a low voice: "I think Mr. Searle is the strongest creature in the world. After all, even Kaido has been deflated by Mr. Searle."

The captains who were drinking next to him nodded, and Searle was indeed a monster.

"Yeah, Mr. Searle is really strong and terrifying. My fire fist didn't even scratch his skin." Ace said with emotion.

"Fire fist?!" Marco raised his voice a little, and put his arms around Ace's neck, "You guy, you won't do anything to Mr. Searle without authorization, will you?"

"No, no, it was requested by Mr. Searle. He also pointed out my shortcomings and asked me to strengthen my physical training."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Marco took it quite seriously, "Ace, you really need to practice your physical skills. Dad's physical skills are the best in the world. You can go and ask for advice."

Ace nodded.

"Sons, come here."

In the distance, Whitebeard shouted to this side.

"Searle, this is Marco, he followed me 30 years ago."

White Beard patted Marco on the shoulder and introduced it proudly, like an old father introducing his son.

Searle nodded with a smile, "Very nice guy."

After Whitebeard finished introducing in turn, Vista stood up, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and a little excited.

"Mr. Searle, you are a great swordsman, can you compete with me in swordsmanship?"

Searle thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Yes, but it's not a child's play to compete with me, are you mentally prepared?"

"Ah?! Of course, please do your best. I want to know how far I am from that peak."

Whitebeard frowned, but it was his family's request, and he couldn't stop it.

The news that Searle was going to try fencing with the captain of the fifth team, Foil Bista, spread like wildfire, attracting everyone's attention.

That's the Whitebeard Pirates, the strongest swordsman!
The fame of Foil Sword resounds throughout the New World, and he is one of the best swordsmen in the New World.

Searle and Vista stood on the deck, facing each other, just looking at the size and coercion, Sear was much better than Vista.

Everyone made room for the two of them, and there were captains guarding around to avoid damage to the hull during the battle. White Beard watched with interest.

I always read about Searle's glorious record in the newspapers, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Fortunately, through this competition, with his old-fashioned eyes, he must be able to estimate Searle's general strength.

The crew members were very excited, this is an opportunity to see the legendary figure make a move with their own eyes, and they all watched with bated breath.

In the corner, Blackbeard pretended to be very curious and excited, lost in the crowd, muttering in his heart, Moangsel, how strong are you?

Regarding Foil Vista, he also tried a move with Bista, and concluded that it was very strong, at least comparable to him at that time.

However, Blackbeard hid it very well. He only faced the last move, and after finding out Bista's strength, he pretended to be invincible, took the knife hard, admitted defeat, and hid his own strength very well.

After so many years of lurking, he has used various means to find out the strength of the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates. Even Whitebeard, he was in the battle between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Beasts Pirates. By watching the battle between Whitebeard and Kaido, it is very clear.

That is, he is definitely not Whitebeard's opponent!
Of course, this is before the dark fruit is obtained. If the dark fruit is obtained, Blackbeard is confident. Although he may still be unable to beat Whitebeard, at least it is no problem to escape.

Bista holds the western sword in both hands, his eyes are like eagles, his smile is restrained, and his whole body is like a blooming steel rose, ready to go, with a dangerous aura.

Searle also pulled out his fangs and laid them on his side. Although he didn't think Vista could hurt him, he still drew his sword out of respect for his opponent.

"Come on, let me experience the swordsmanship of the foil."

Vista nodded solemnly, his curvy black mustache trembled a bit, and the two western swords were covered with armed domineering color, which quickly stained black, and then stepped on his feet, leaped high, and sprinkled a lot of roses on his body.

"Rose Dance!"

Bista disappeared, and appeared in front of Searle in the next moment, crossing his swords, rushing across, Searle raised the knife with one hand to resist, and there was a clear and crisp sound, and his fangs firmly blocked the two Western swords.

Vista growled and tried his arms hard, but Searle remained motionless, as if he was rooted on the deck.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but." With a flick of his wrist, Searle immediately shook Bista away, and continued the previous words, "You are still too tender."

Vista landed on the deck, his face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank suddenly. At this moment, in his eyes, Searle seemed to be a different person, like a demon god, very terrifying.

Not only him, but all the crew members present had this feeling, as if their throats were being choked and it was difficult to breathe.

"It's my turn!"

Searle let out a low cry, the veins in his arms popped up, he raised his hand and raised his fangs to point to the sky, and chopped down, his tall body completely covered Vista, like a mountain pressing down.

The fierce sword aura made Vista's hairs explode, and an indescribable terrifying aura locked him, making it difficult for him to move.

Oops!

Vista's pupils reflected the approaching fangs, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his mouth was slightly open, but his body was unable to move, as if he was in a strong quicksand and was firmly sucked in.

Is this the gap?

In the end, the fangs barely stopped a centimeter away from Vista's forehead, and a shallow bloodstain appeared on Vista's forehead, surrounded by a few drops of blood.

A gust of wind blew off Vista's tall round hat, and his curvy mustache swayed. Vista swallowed, and found that his body could move. He raised his hand to wipe his cold sweat, and said with a wry smile:

"Mr. Searle, I have lost."

At this time, Vista noticed the shocked voice and performance of the crew next to him. He turned around in the direction of other people's gaze, froze immediately, and opened his mouth wide.

I saw that the side of the ship not far away was roughly torn open, revealing a huge gap, but this is not the point.

The sea was split open!
The thick and long cracks stretch for hundreds of meters. At this time, the sea water is flowing backwards, forming a waterfall in the sea, making a loud crashing sound, which is very magnificent.

At the same time, Bista was terrified in his heart. If the knife hit him just now, even if he avoided the vital point, he would definitely be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness.

Searle retracted his fangs to his waist, looked at Vista, and said with a smile:

"how do you feel?"

Bista just inserted the western sword into the scabbard, and scratched his head when he heard the words, "The gap is too big, Mr. Searle, you should be stronger than the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk ?”

Hearing that Bista compared the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, with Searle, everyone was shocked, but it was not unacceptable, and they all nodded in agreement.

Searle smiled, but did not respond positively, "Stop talking about that, let's continue the banquet."

"Oh!"

The banquet continued until the early morning of the next day. Almost everyone was drunk and stupefied. Only Searle and Whitebeard remained awake. They sat side by side, looking at the rising sun, without speaking for a long time .

"Newgate, are you all right?"

Whitebeard sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, "Probably still last for a few years," then he looked at Ace in the corner, and whispered, "I'm going to train Ace to be the next captain, Searle you What do you think?"

Searle pondered for a while, and then replied: "Why not Marco? He should be the first to follow you?"

"Marco?" Whitebeard thought for a while, "Marco has a calm personality, is very experienced in handling things, and is also very strong. It stands to reason that he can be the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates."

White Beard changed the subject, "But, I always feel that something is missing."

"What's missing?" Searle was a little puzzled.

"Probably hope, this is my intuition, Searle, don't you think Ace looks like an old friend?" Whitebeard asked.

"Ace is Roger's bloodline." Searle replied without thinking, of course he knew Ace's identity.

Whitebeard didn't care how Searle found out, and nodded slightly, "Yes, Roger, that guy, became terminally ill after becoming One Piece, but he left his blood. When I first met Ace , I saw the shadow of Roger, and then Ace said it himself, and I fully confirmed it."

"What is the big secret treasure? Roger, this guy is really tantalizing." Searle said with a smile.

"Searle, do you also want to go to the final land to find the big secret treasure?"

"Hmm. A little curious."

"Actually, Roger once mentioned it to me, but I didn't listen."

"Haha, you bastard, you really don't have the slightest interest in treasure."

"Gu la la la, they are all my wealth, and I have no regrets in this life, Searle."

Searle and Whitebeard chatted until noon, the sun was high, and the strong light shone down, and the drunken people could barely wake up.

Searle got up and was about to leave here.

White Beard also got up, "Searle, don't you want to stay for a few more days?"

"No, I have to go to the windless belt."

White Beard nodded, no longer keeping Searle.

"Hey, Mr. Searle, are you leaving now?" Marco walked up and patted his drowsy and painful temples with his palm.

"Hmm." Searle nodded, suddenly thought of something, looked at Whitebeard, "Newgate, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

Searle glanced at the black beard without any trace, and grinned, "Dark fruit, if you find it, I can exchange it with you for an equivalent item."

"It's a small matter. It just so happens that I have the whereabouts of the dark fruit recently. It is estimated that I will find it in a short time, and I will send it to you when the time comes." White Beard agreed without asking Searle for any exchange, and it was not necessary.

Searle was surprised, and then realized that it was only half a year before the 1520th year of the Haiyuan calendar, and Luffy was about to go to sea, so counting the time, the dark fruit is indeed about to be born.

"Then please, Newgate, I owe you a favor." Searle nodded solemnly.

White Beard showed displeasure, "What are you talking about, our relationship, what is a mere fruit?"

"Hahaha, that's what I said, but I know it in my heart. Speaking of which, I owe you a favor last time."

The black beard in the crowd thumped in his heart, what does Moensel want to secretly fruit?
He was a little panicked. Once Searle got the dark fruit, trying to snatch the fruit from Searle's hand would be like a dream!
You must eat the dark fruit as soon as you find it!
Blackbeard's eyes suddenly became fierce, and killing intent flowed through him. Whoever dares to stand in front of his ambition will die!
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