Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

Yalujia, the tavern.

Although today's customers are not locals, not even the owner himself, but the place is still lively.

Several tables in the tavern were full, and there were even people on the edge of the table.

The humans and murlocs put the berry they got from the ship into the counter drawer, and then took a few barrels of wine from the tavern warehouse.

Wine is a very comforting thing, especially when there is no other way.

When the irritating liquid is drawn down the throat, they will have a feeling of being alive.

They toasted each other and laughed.

It was a wry smile, but also a venting smile.

It's hard to imagine that fish and humans can sit together and clink glasses and drink.

…

On the edge of the bar, a human and another tall murloc toasted.

The former is the young man who was in contact with the town mayor yesterday. He is one of the few human beings among the slaves who can have normal contact with outsiders.

At the same time, a tall and thin murloc removed a fresh, unopened barrel of wine from the warehouse.

He was about to open Kaifeng when the tall murloc at the bar suddenly slammed the table.

"Hey, Wall!"

The tall murloc pursed his lips and gestured, "Pay first."

The tall and thin murloc named Wall was a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "Boss Huoka, no one will care, and we might use that money later..."

"If you can't pay, then bear it and don't drink!"

The fishman Hoka said decisively: "Remember, Wall, this is the bottom line that must not be crossed, because we are not pirates or fugitives!"

Wall was helpless, so he could only take out a few bellies from his pocket and put them in the unattended counter drawer.

Afterwards, he turned around and went for a drink with his friends.

The young man shook his head with a wry smile, "It's really strict, Boss Hoka."

Hawka sighed.

"No way, they are all too young."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, "Let's just say Wall, when I first saw him in Mary Joa, he wasn't as tall as the bar."

Hoka smiled, recalling the past.

"In a flash, many years have passed."

"Suddenly being free is a blessing and a test for young people. I can't let them go astray."

The young man lowered his head and said slowly, "Sorry, it's all to take care of us, otherwise you should have left with that Fisher Tiger..."

"Don't say that, friend."

Hawka said seriously: "We once swore that we would find a place to live together."

"A place to live?"

The young man laughed self-deprecatingly, rolled up his sleeves, and the scarlet "Tianxianglong's Hoof" brand on it was clearly visible.

It was a trace of shame that could not be erased.

"Where will you accept us?"

"There will be." Huoka comforted: "If the great route doesn't work, we will go over the upside-down mountain and go to the four seas. There will always be a place for us to settle down."

The young man nodded, his expression slightly relaxed.

"hope so."

Then, a loud noise from the side caught their attention.

Several murlocs moved the tables and chairs aside, clearing an open space.

Two of the murlocs stood on the field, each with their bare hands, ready to fight.

That is a unique game in the murloc festival, called "Arazama", which literally translates to the murloc hand arena.

Participating two sides fight each other in the ring, can't use anything except strength and skill, whoever throws the other side out of the ring first wins.

After they got out of the ring, the winner and loser would drink wine to commemorate their friendship.

Although it is not a festival at the moment, this kind of game is indeed a good way to relax.

"Oh, here we come!"

"Play better!"

"I'll come next!"

"Haha, you're all drunk, so don't get involved!"

"…"

boom!

A murloc was thrown out of the field. He laughed and was pulled up from the ground by the winner.

The two of them hooked their shoulders on their backs, and gulped down two big beers.

They really haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and said, "Boss Jaka, aren't you going to play?"

Gaka raised his eyebrows and asked the fish people beside him, "Does anyone want to fight me?"

Hearing this, the surrounding fish quickly shook their heads and said, "Don't come, Boss Gaka, it hurts for you to beat people!"

If it wasn't for his extremely strong strength, it would be impossible for Hokka to become the leader of the crowd, and it is even more impossible to lead a large group of people out of the **** of Mary Joa.

"Stinky boys!"

Gaka laughed and scolded a few times, and continued drinking with the young man.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open.

It was a man in golden armor, followed by another man with a cigar and a little girl with blue hair.

This scene made the bustling tavern instantly quiet down.

Then, the man who walked in first suddenly said a word without beginning and end:

"A pigeon walked into the tavern."

"…"

No one answered, because none of them knew what that sentence meant.

Seeing this, the expression on the man's face became visibly disappointed.

He muttered: "Hey, such an interesting joke, don't you have a reaction?"

Crocodile frowned and said in a low voice:

"Are you trying to make us laugh with a bad joke from 800 years ago?"

Rowan: "..."

There seems to be some truth.

Crocodile said disdainfully, "Tsk, what a majestic emperor!"

Along the way, his heart was full of resentment, and he was even more unhappy with Rowan's behavior.

The emperor eight hundred years ago was like a desert.

When the fist falls, although it will leave traces, as long as the strong wind blows, everything will be the same as before.

Crocodile felt that this type of person was often the most difficult type to deal with.

Because they only have their own goals in their eyes, they don't eat hard or soft!

Sure enough, Luo Wen was not angry when he heard the words, but smiled: "Compared to the serious court, I still prefer the atmosphere here!"

Crocodile raised his eyebrows, "If that's the case, why don't you become an adventurer?"

Rowan thought about it seriously, and answered in a serious tone:

"Because of responsibility."

As soon as these words came out, Crocodile was obviously stunned for a moment, then glanced his face to the side and muttered:

"Tsk, boring..."

Rowan's eyes looked around, observing the surrounding situation.

There are about thirty murlocs and a dozen humans here.

"What a lively banquet!"

Rowan's tone seemed very interested.

When he saw the clearing out, he became even more excited.

"Is it Alazama? You guys are still playing this game!"

"It's really nostalgic..."

Having said that, Rowan walked straight to the open space, ignoring the surprised or hostile gazes of the people around him.

He took off his helmet and the armor on his upper body, revealing a body that was not strong, but still had strong muscles.

Twisting his arms, Rowan waved at the murloc in front of him and said:

"Come on, UU reading www.uukanshu.com let's do two tricks!"

That murloc was Wall.

He was a little puzzled, but the human man in front of him was ready to fight with his bare hands.

Wall hurriedly shook his head and said, "Human, you will be injured."

Arazama is a rough game that simply competes wrist strength.

In terms of strength alone, murlocs are ten times stronger than ordinary humans, so Arazama is very dangerous for the fragile body of humans.

But Rowan didn't care about it, and still waved his hand, signaling Wall to start as soon as possible.

"Then please be careful!"

Wall slightly bowed his body.

He intends to use brute force to push this inexplicable human being out of the ring, which is good for everyone.

Swish!

Wall stepped forward and grabbed Rowan's shoulders with two big hands.

But just as he was about to exert his strength, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

boom!

By the time Wall reacted, he had been thrown out of the field heavily.

He lay down on the ground, looking at the human in front of him in disbelief.

You... lost?

This scene changed the expressions of all the murlocs present, because they saw with their own eyes that the human man easily threw Wall out of the arena.

Their eyes unconsciously turned to Hoka, who was the leader.

Rowan noticed this.

He also turned his head to look at Hoka, moving his wrist.

"I remember that at the end of Alazama, the winner and loser would toast and drink together to celebrate their friendship."

"so…"

Rowan hooked at Hokka, "If I win to the end, how about we have a drink together?"