Chapter 471 Please Save This Country!
"In the end, pirates of this level can only mess around in this kind of place."
Kuro glanced at these headless corpses, and said with disdain: "Big pirate? A scum-like existence is also worthy of being called a big pirate?"
The big pirate, that is a legendary existence, the four emperors are the big pirate, the golden lion is the big pirate, and Redfield is the big pirate.
The supernova a year ago can be regarded as a "big pirate".
This kind of thing deserves to be called a big pirate?
As early as when he was listening to them, Kuro was determined to kill.
In public or private, in love and reason, they will not live.
As for credit...
Who knows, he lost his navy cloak, and he still wore a bamboo hat to hide his whole face.
Besides, with such stuff, even if he exposed his identity, he wouldn't be able to get promoted.
It's really worthless to calculate the credit.
Kuro bit his cigar, no longer looked at the blood and mess on the ground, turned around and sat back on the stool.
"Well... these things are enough for you to clean the tavern, and by the way, you can also renovate this dilapidated tavern. It smells damp. Take some rewards to renovate it, and install the door."
When he said this, Dick hadn't reacted yet, he just stared blankly at this hellish tavern.
died...
All dead.
Obviously these people were still making noise 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!
These people were all killed by this man!
"Hey, don't look at it, let's eat, I'm hungry."
Craw tapped the table.
The sound of fingers clasping on the table woke Dick up, and he looked at Crow in horror, "Who the hell are you!"
"It's just your customer now, so much money..."
He pointed to the corpse at the back, and said, "It won't make you stop serving, or do you want to get back your identity as a retired old pirate, and then become like them?"
"I'll do it right away!"
Dick was startled, and hurried to the back kitchen, where he started tinkering.
It was raining outside, and Kuro sat quietly on the bar counter, pouring himself a glass of wine, and tasting it slowly in the hell with mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him.
"It tastes good." Kuro said with a chuckle.
"Your food!"
After waiting for a while, Dick rushed from the back kitchen and put two large bowls and a saucer on the table.
One is fruit, and the other is very ordinary meat and potatoes. The dishes are filled with noodles, topped with rich tomato sauce, and some shrimps.
In this world, this is a very common dish.
After all, people who run taverns, not restaurants, just fill their stomachs.
Kuro was also polite, and picked up a small piece of bone-in meat and stuffed it directly into his mouth. After chewing, he spit out a small bone and started to eat it.
The food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, until Kuro let go of his hand, and with the last swallow, the food was completely wiped out.
"Please use!"
Dick saw the opportunity, bowed his body, and passed the towel with his hands.
"Ah... thanks."
Kuro took the towel and wiped his mouth first, then wiped his hands and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, or you would have died just now."
"That's not it..."
Dick took a deep breath, suddenly bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Please save this country!!!"
Kuro's movement of wiping his hands froze. Looking at this burly man, his head tilted unconsciously.
"ha?"
"Please! Save this country!"
Dick straightened up and said excitedly: "You are so strong, you can definitely do it! Defeat Klein Ogg, save this country, make this country hopeful, you can definitely do it!!"
That excited expression seemed to see some life-saving straw.
"Who? Who am I going to beat?" Kuro said in a daze.
"Klein Ogg! The king of this country, the source of everything is him, defeat him! Please, defeat him!"
His voice started to break out because of the excitement, and tears fell from his eyes involuntarily. He bowed violently again, and knocked his head straight on the bar table, smashing one end of the table to pieces.
"Please save this country!!" he said hoarsely.
"No, you have to explain something clearly."
Kuro squeezed the center of his brows with some headaches, "You old pirate, you messed up...huh?"
He turned his head and looked in one direction, "Someone is coming."
Tread Tread...
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside. Under the heavy rain, the uniform footsteps sounded very clear.
From the window of the tavern, a group of soldiers in uniform with muskets and blades lined up and approached the street.
"It's Klein's army, they... came to arrest people again."
Dick raised his head, ignoring the blood that had just been knocked out on his forehead, limped out of the bar, stood by the window, and solemnly said to Clow: "Just look at it, and soon you will understand the history of this country. cruel!"
This Dick's right leg, halfway down from the 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 stopped just where the window could see.
Then, start knocking on the door.
boom!
The wooden door of a one-story house was easily broken open, and several soldiers rushed in, followed by howling ghosts and wolves.
"No! Don't take me away, I want to take care of my child! Don't!!"
A woman in ragged clothes was dragged out by the soldiers. 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 solid wall.
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The woman was bound by the soldiers, and was quickly put on a rope. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't shake the soldiers at all. Even if she collapsed 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 read on!"
Dick stood in front of him and said solemnly to him, "This way you can know what this country looks like!"
"What the hell are you..."
Kuro smacked his lips, "Aren't you courting death?"
"My life was gone five years ago!"
Dick smiled bitterly, and then said seriously: "But I offer a reward of 350 million, [Pierce the Lance] Dick's pirate dignity to assure you, they will be fine for the time being! Please read on!"
350 million...
This is a famous pirate in the new world.
How strong is this man with a broken leg?
Judging from Kuro's knowledge, this man's aura was already weak to the point, and an ordinary person, no, even weaker than the beggar he met before.
The beggar still had the will to survive, but this man had no will, and his breath was as dead as a stone.
The spirit has already broken down.