I really don't want to be the pirate king

And an ambush!

Especially the gunmen on the other side of the river, who fired at the right time from a distance, were extremely threatening.

But they reacted quickly. Neil blocked Salerno's slash with his scythe, then swung the chain, flew across the river, and appeared in front of the opponent.

boom.

The iron pendant hit the opponent's forehead, knocking him to the ground, and his eyesight turned black.

Aaron also remained alert, raised his right foot and stepped on it, crushing the stone slab, and then kicked forward. A stone flew out, flew across the river, hit the wall, and broke into pieces.

Hitting the wall means not hitting the opponent...

The other party pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out, hitting Aaron's forehead.

boom.

I saw a big hand blocking his forehead, and the bullet hit it with a muffled sound, but it didn't even cause any damage.

"You actually blocked the bullet with your hand?"

The musketeer in the distance looked stunned. His hand was hit by a bullet, but he was unscathed.

It's scary, is this still a human?

The Musketeer stood up and ran away.

"Everything fell to the ground, and the black tea cup Robin asked for was broken..."

Because Aaron stopped his hand to block, all the things in his left hand were scattered on the ground, and he also broke the cup he bought for Robin.

So he grabbed two potatoes and threw them at the enemy. With his huge strength, the potatoes hit the musketeer's leg like a cannonball, knocking him to the ground and rolling on the ground holding his legs.

Then Aaron lowered his head and began to pack up the items on the ground.

On the other side, Lafitte felt the wind blowing behind him. He turned around quickly and raised the blade of his sword. With a clang, the opponent's broadsword was blocked, but the blade sank slightly. The opponent's strength put some pressure on Lafitte.

The person holding the knife is a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a monk's hair, brown complexion, and an arrogant look, full of wildness.

The knife slashed by the young man's right hand was blocked, so he swung his left arm and slashed out another long knife, hitting his right hand holding the sword.

Seeing that he was about to hit, Lafitte pulled back his right sword to block the blow, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, straightened the sword and stabbed straight, leaving only a ray of light connected to the opponent's throat.

The young man twisted his waist and relied on his strong core strength to turn his body, trying to avoid the blade, but with a pop, the skin on his neck was cut open.

After he landed, he ignored the blood on his neck and looked up, only to find that the shadow of the sword filled the air in front of him, turning into three rays of sword light, stabbing his brow, left chest and lower body.

Facing the attack, the young man moved his arms up and down, slashing upward with one knife and slashing downward with the other, blocking the two sword blades.

Then he lowered his long sword and tried to resist the third sword light, but was a step too slow.

puff.

The sword blade struck his left chest, and the cold touch mixed with pain instantly made his brain go dead.

It's over, I'm going to be stabbed through the heart and die here.

At this moment, he was feeling cold and shaking all over.

But the expected death did not come. The tip of the sword only pierced the skin, stopped, and then retracted.

Lafitte swung his sword and blood fell on the ground. Then he put away his sword and walked towards Aaron to help him pick up the things on the ground.

"Why don't you kill me?" the young man asked in confusion.

"My sword only kills villains, but it will not spare the enemies who attack me, but you..."

Lafitte picked up an apple and put it into the bag, and said: "You are not old yet, so I will let you go. Get out of here quickly, your companion has already run away!"

When bounty hunter Salerno saw Lafitte defeating the boy and walking towards this side, he immediately left Neil and fled. He even ignored his fallen teammates and disappeared.

After hearing his words, the young man looked unwilling and could no longer hold the knife with his hands. He let the knife fall to the ground and knelt there for a long time without getting up.

"Let's go."

The three of them left the town of Annecy and returned to the warship with the food they purchased.

"You guys came too late."

When Robin saw the three of them, he walked up to Aaron and sniffed, "Are you guys secretly fooling around?"

"How can you go fooling around!"

Aaron said angrily: "I just bought more things, and I also encountered attacks from the sheriff and bounty hunters."

"How are you? Are you injured?" Robin looked at them worriedly.

"Just a few little thieves."

Neil carried the things into the kitchen and said without interest, "I knocked down several people by myself."

"They are not very strong."

Aaron walked to the warehouse with other items, "Lafitte and Neil are enough to deal with."

Among these people, the only ones who were pretty good were the bounty hunter Salerno and the monk-headed boy who used double swords.

The former's strength is not bad. If the strength is measured by bounty, it is about 800 million beli. The latter's strength is even worse, only 500 million beli. His sword skills are simple and he only relies on his physical fitness and reaction to fight.

Aaron was curious, how could he dare to attack them with such strength?Or is it because Robin, who has a bounty of over 3000 million, is not here, and thinks that with the cooperation of eight or nine people, he can take down the bounty of 500 million beli and Neil, who has the bounty of [-] million beli?

"correct."

Aaron returned to the deck, rummaged through and found a box, and said to Robin: "In order to stop the bullet, I accidentally dropped your box on the ground and rolled it out, breaking the rim of the cup."

"It's okay, you're not hurt."

Robin took the cup and said with a smile, "As long as it works."

"correct."

Aaron took out another package, handed it to Robin, and said with a smile: "I passed by the clothing store and saw a pretty good dress, so I bought it for you."

"Skirt? Skirts are not suitable for training and fighting. I haven't worn them for a long time."

Robin was a little surprised. He opened the package, took out the skirt, compared it with himself, and said with a smile: "But... this skirt is very beautiful, I like it very much."

"nice! You love it."

Aaron rubbed her head, walked onto the bow deck, and shouted: "Get ready to set sail!"

Neil entered the battery room, turned the winch, and raised the anchor.

Robin used his ability to grow arms on the mast, untied the cables, and lowered the sails.

"The wind is northeast...adjust the second sail to..." Lafitte was responsible for observing the wind direction and sea conditions.

With their cooperation, the warship exited the harbor and sailed into the distance.

. . . .

The monk-headed boy returned to his home with a long knife in hand. The blood had soaked his clothes and he looked a little miserable.

"Daz."

A girl appeared at the window next to her. She flashed past, opened the door and rushed over, "Why are you bleeding so much? Go to the hospital quickly."

"I followed Salerno and the sheriffs to attack the pirates, and I was injured by them."

Daz smiled and said, "But it's okay. The other party kept his hand, and I only suffered some superficial injuries."

"You attacked the pirates, but the pirates still kept their hands?"

The girl couldn't believe it, then she took his arm and walked to the door and said, "Let's go to your house and I will bandage it for you."

"Yeah, I attacked him, but he let me go."

Daz was also very surprised. He still couldn't understand what that person said and his sharp sword.

But it’s not Aaron Johnson, it’s not Neal, who is it?