Pirates: Captain of the Navy at the beginning, I will become stronger by fishing

"We are here to capture him, please cooperate, so that we can capture him as soon as possible and recover the loss for you!"

After a long silence, the big man in the head still didn't speak.

Carl shook his head helplessly, turned his head and said to Smoker: "You take all the navy soldiers back to the warship, and I can just stay here with Ain."

"why?"

Karl didn't answer, it can't be said that you don't look like a good person!

After Smoker and the others left, Karl and Ain instantly appeared harmless.

"Now we are the only ones left, please trust us and the navy!"

The big man in the lead put his hand over his mouth and coughed lightly, then turned his head and said to the people around him, "Everyone, put down your guns."

"Hello, Major General Carl, I'm Joe the mayor, just call me Old Joe, we couldn't help it just now..."

Carl smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, I understand, but don't worry, the main thing is to ask you to find out about Gaspardi's situation."

"Alas~ two days ago..."

After a while, Carl and Ian returned to the port, and the information he needed was almost there.

"Wu~ I'm in trouble now!"

"What's wrong?" Smoker asked confused.

Carl glanced at Ain, and Ain said: "This guy Gaspardi robbed a steamboat in Borios Port, named "Salaman Snake", it was very fast, I am afraid he will leave immediately Far."

Smoker said anxiously: "What should we do? You can't just let him get away with it?"

Carl rubbed his temples, recalling the information Mayor Joe provided just now.

Gaspardi can transform body parts into any shape and ignore bullets.

This made Karl feel a sense of deja vu. Is this guy also a plot character?

well!Such a small role is really troublesome.

"Ain, what are the surrounding islands?"

"Wait, let me see the chart."

Ain spread out the chart and said one by one: "Sellum, Marstal Island, Wind's Rest Island, Banana Island, Lerwick Harbor..."

"that's it?"

Ain shook his head: "No, there is another island called Hannabar, but it..."

"and many more!"

Hannabar, the name of the island, Carl, sounds a little familiar.

"Let's go to Hannabar!"

Ain and Smoke looked at each other, and said in unison: "Why?"

"intuition!"

Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say.

No matter what they think, Carl is full of confidence anyway, because he has already remembered that Gaspardi is the man with the soft candy ability.

The nature of soft candy is similar to that of waxy fruit. If it is well developed, it is very strong, but it is estimated that Gaspardi's strength is not much stronger.

"Go now!"

......

Hannabar, it sounds a bit convoluted, but this island is indeed a "drifting island", because its magnetic force is not good enough, so the record pointer cannot store magnetic force, so it takes some luck to find it.

However, the Navy has long studied the drifting rules of Hannabar, so it is easy to find this island.

In just three days, they successfully reached the waters near Hannabar.

The island looks like a roadblock in appearance, because there is a very high mountain in the middle of the island, and what is even more amazing is that there is a passenger flow at the top of the mountain that goes straight into the sea.

"It is said that Hannabar holds a death match every year, and the rewards are extremely generous, attracting a large number of pirates."

"So, this place is actually a gathering place for pirates. If we go there directly, I'm afraid we will startle the snake."

Carl nodded: "It makes sense, Ain, you stay on the boat, Smoker and I will go to Hannabar."

"Why is it me again?"

"Ok?"

"All right!"

In order not to attract attention, Smoker put on the slippery suit, and Carl put on the standard flowered shirt, beach pants and drag kids, and a pair of large sunglasses on his face.

"It's almost there, it shouldn't be discovered, let's go!"

As for how to get from the boat to Hannabar, that is the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

After seeing Smoker flying away in elemental form, Karl also took advantage of the opportunity to ride on the enlarged raven, which was too strenuous to use moon steps.

Hanna Barr.

The arrival of the two didn't attract any attention. Smoker was very strict about his temperament, and Karl looked more like a tourist.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ There are really pirates everywhere~"

"It's just some small miscellaneous fish, don't forget our purpose."

Smoker nodded, and followed Carl into a tavern. There were guys with tattoos everywhere, and it was not serious at first glance.

After ordering two glasses of rum, Smoker walked to the bar and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is the death match held here?"

The boss with a crew cut glanced at Smoker, um, he looked ferocious, had a knife wound on his body, and was dressed casually. He was either a pirate or a gangster.

"What do you want to do? Play or bet?"

Smoker exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, and said with a chuckle, "Of course...it's a bet!"

Then he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and sniffed them pretendingly.

"follow me!"

Smoker turned to look at Carl, blinked, and Carl immediately followed.

After following the bartender into a secret room, the bartender closed the door, leaned over and lit the lantern next to it, illuminating the entire room.

Ahead is a dark tunnel, a bit like an abandoned mine.

"Walking in a straight line until the end, I can only send you here, and you will know when you go there."

Smoker didn't speak, and walked straight forward. Carl smiled at the bartender and asked, "Is there any danger?"

"Don't worry, you are guests!"

Carl pretended to be relieved, took the lantern from the bartender, and followed Smoker.

The two walked for about 5 minutes, and a light appeared in front of them.

"Looks like it's here! Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a hole in the sky!"

This place seems to be a casino inside the mountain, with pirate flags hanging everywhere, and many pirates gather together to eat, play cards, and drink.

"Hey, are the two little brothers over there here to gamble? The game is on top!"

"Thanks for reminding!"

After reaching the top floor, the two of them finally saw the so-called head of the game, which was a fat man all over his body, with a fair and beautiful woman sitting on his lap.

After seeing the two, the fat man chuckled: "You two are here to gamble!"

"Not bad, but I don't know who to bet on. Is there any favorite player?" Smoker said and put a stack of Baileys on the table.

The fat man smiled and accepted Bailey: "Of course, this is the roster of contestants, and all the seeded players are on it."

Carl took the roster, flipped through it quickly, and smiled when he saw the man with the wide chin in the photo.

"Smog, let's bet on him!"