One Piece: Turning Fruit
Chapter 33
Chapter 33
Hearing the voice of Deputy Captain Joya, our crew immediately began to gather and attack.
He rearranged his position, while guarding against the sudden attack of the remaining enemies, he yelled and drove the remaining enemies together like driving livestock.
"Hey! Alva, the battle is over, you can stop." Taking advantage of the gap between the crew to drive away the enemy, Allen climbed down the guardrail, came to the deck, and shouted at Alva who was still waving the mast.
"Ah, oh, I'm sorry I didn't pay attention." Knocking the "weapon" in his hand to the ground, Alva stopped, stood still, scratched his head and laughed honestly.
But in terms of the red, green, and white things that Alva is wearing now, it might be more appropriate to replace this smile with a ferocious one.
"Really, why can't you pay attention to why you are the dirtiest after every battle?" Joya walked to Alva's side, frowning and fanning the smell lingering at the tip of his nose, with a somewhat complaining tone.
What Joya said is not wrong. Thanks to Alva's choice of weapons, his fighting style is neither as changeable as Allen, nor as elegant as Joya.
It's just one word, swoon.
At the beginning, since there was no weapon suitable for Alva's size, he usually used local materials when fighting.
Use whatever is on board, and use whatever comes handy.
Even when the situation is sudden, it is just to grab two enemies and use them as weapons.
After the battle at that time, although Alva's body was quite bloody, in general, he could still see it.
As a man, it's normal to have some blood on his body after a fight, so Qiao Ya didn't say much.
But since Alva once lifted a broken mast during a battle, he has been out of control.
It can be called love.
It may be an exaggeration to say that he slept with his arms in his arms, but for a while, Alva's love for his weapon made Allen suspect that Alva actually grew up with that mast.
It was also thanks to this "magic weapon", since then Alva's bloodiness began to rise in a straight line.
After each battle, it takes a lot of effort to clean up.
"Hey~", Alva smiled, but didn't reply.
"What are you laughing at, really?" Joya gave Alva a blank look.
"Forget Joya, anyway, Alva does this every time, you have to get used to it." Alan waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go and see those pirates."
"Hmph, it's not you who did the laundry," Joya choked angrily, and naturally followed Alan, walking towards the besieged pirates, and Alva also came over when he saw this.
"Don't get so close to Alva, you're too dirty now," Joya frowned again.
"Oh", Alva was obedient, let him stay away as much as possible, and moved to Allen's side with his mast in his arms.
"No! I also dislike you for what you are like now, okay?" Allen refused Alva's approach with righteous words.
"You still have the face to despise Alva!!", Alva didn't say anything, but Qiao Ya was furious.
"If it weren't for you bastard looking for trouble, how could Alva get all over again?"
"I just did the laundry, and it hasn't been clean for two days"
If Joya hadn't seen how many people were saving face for Captain Alan, he would have wished to give him a knife on the spot.
"You can't blame me, I am here to train the combat effectiveness of the crew." Shaking his head quickly, Allen found a reasonable excuse for himself.
"Cut", Qiao Ya's teeth itch in anger.
By the time the three of them were bickering, they had reached the encirclement of the crew.
Watching the trio approach, the crew moved out of the way.
Stopping, putting away the expression on his face, Allen looked them up and down, "Well, forget it, there is no one who can catch the eye."
"Pol!" Allen yelled.
"Captain", Pohl, with blood splattered on his body, ran to Allen's side quickly.
"Well, you know what to do with this group of people," Allen ordered in a deep voice, then turned his head and glanced at his crew.
Nodding in satisfaction, "Good job, little ones!"
"Then it's reward time!" Alan pointed at the opposite boat proudly, and shouted, "That boat is yours now, I'll give you 10 minutes to feed yourself, and then come back and clean the deck for me." .
"Go now!!"
"Oh!!, long live the captain!!!"
Thanks, Moyimo, the little green dragon who can cry, Heiye, for the recommendation ticket.
Thank you very much~~~~~~~~
(End of this chapter)
Hearing the voice of Deputy Captain Joya, our crew immediately began to gather and attack.
He rearranged his position, while guarding against the sudden attack of the remaining enemies, he yelled and drove the remaining enemies together like driving livestock.
"Hey! Alva, the battle is over, you can stop." Taking advantage of the gap between the crew to drive away the enemy, Allen climbed down the guardrail, came to the deck, and shouted at Alva who was still waving the mast.
"Ah, oh, I'm sorry I didn't pay attention." Knocking the "weapon" in his hand to the ground, Alva stopped, stood still, scratched his head and laughed honestly.
But in terms of the red, green, and white things that Alva is wearing now, it might be more appropriate to replace this smile with a ferocious one.
"Really, why can't you pay attention to why you are the dirtiest after every battle?" Joya walked to Alva's side, frowning and fanning the smell lingering at the tip of his nose, with a somewhat complaining tone.
What Joya said is not wrong. Thanks to Alva's choice of weapons, his fighting style is neither as changeable as Allen, nor as elegant as Joya.
It's just one word, swoon.
At the beginning, since there was no weapon suitable for Alva's size, he usually used local materials when fighting.
Use whatever is on board, and use whatever comes handy.
Even when the situation is sudden, it is just to grab two enemies and use them as weapons.
After the battle at that time, although Alva's body was quite bloody, in general, he could still see it.
As a man, it's normal to have some blood on his body after a fight, so Qiao Ya didn't say much.
But since Alva once lifted a broken mast during a battle, he has been out of control.
It can be called love.
It may be an exaggeration to say that he slept with his arms in his arms, but for a while, Alva's love for his weapon made Allen suspect that Alva actually grew up with that mast.
It was also thanks to this "magic weapon", since then Alva's bloodiness began to rise in a straight line.
After each battle, it takes a lot of effort to clean up.
"Hey~", Alva smiled, but didn't reply.
"What are you laughing at, really?" Joya gave Alva a blank look.
"Forget Joya, anyway, Alva does this every time, you have to get used to it." Alan waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go and see those pirates."
"Hmph, it's not you who did the laundry," Joya choked angrily, and naturally followed Alan, walking towards the besieged pirates, and Alva also came over when he saw this.
"Don't get so close to Alva, you're too dirty now," Joya frowned again.
"Oh", Alva was obedient, let him stay away as much as possible, and moved to Allen's side with his mast in his arms.
"No! I also dislike you for what you are like now, okay?" Allen refused Alva's approach with righteous words.
"You still have the face to despise Alva!!", Alva didn't say anything, but Qiao Ya was furious.
"If it weren't for you bastard looking for trouble, how could Alva get all over again?"
"I just did the laundry, and it hasn't been clean for two days"
If Joya hadn't seen how many people were saving face for Captain Alan, he would have wished to give him a knife on the spot.
"You can't blame me, I am here to train the combat effectiveness of the crew." Shaking his head quickly, Allen found a reasonable excuse for himself.
"Cut", Qiao Ya's teeth itch in anger.
By the time the three of them were bickering, they had reached the encirclement of the crew.
Watching the trio approach, the crew moved out of the way.
Stopping, putting away the expression on his face, Allen looked them up and down, "Well, forget it, there is no one who can catch the eye."
"Pol!" Allen yelled.
"Captain", Pohl, with blood splattered on his body, ran to Allen's side quickly.
"Well, you know what to do with this group of people," Allen ordered in a deep voice, then turned his head and glanced at his crew.
Nodding in satisfaction, "Good job, little ones!"
"Then it's reward time!" Alan pointed at the opposite boat proudly, and shouted, "That boat is yours now, I'll give you 10 minutes to feed yourself, and then come back and clean the deck for me." .
"Go now!!"
"Oh!!, long live the captain!!!"
Thanks, Moyimo, the little green dragon who can cry, Heiye, for the recommendation ticket.
Thank you very much~~~~~~~~
(End of this chapter)
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