Pirate Hero Advent

Donghai, Luoge Town.

The wanted man and two of his men were tied up and locked up, awaiting handover to the navy the next day.

And during the fishing moratorium, Fisherman's Street rarely had a banquet.

The fishermen in Fisherman's Street divided the golden salmon caught by Lynn into two halves, and used half to make soup for themselves, and sold the other half for money, buying a lot of meat and fine wine.

A bonfire was set up in the center of the street, and the fishermen started the banquet in the dark.

The wine glasses collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Lynn has already drank three bowls of fish soup.

Wow ha ha ha ha, golden salmon is a super rare ingredient that only nobles can afford! The fisherman uncle laughed and said to the others: Thanks to Lin En, we can enjoy delicious food!

Oh! Long live Lynn!

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere in Fisherman's Street gradually became lively.

Hey, Lynn! You don't have a girlfriend at such a young age, do you want to think about my daughter?

Come on, your daughter chased a suitor with a knife and chopped down three streets, do you want me to tell Lynn about it!

Hahahaha, the two of them, Lynn, do you want to think about my sister, she is a famous beauty in Rogue Town!

As for Lynn, on the contrary, he has been silent.

But it wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that his mouth was already full of grilled meat and fish, and he couldn't speak at all.

The outside food is really delicious!

Lynn was almost moved to tears.

It's not that he hasn't eaten food.

In the arena, Almas Saint provided Lynn with a lot of delicacies from all over the world, but those foods always lacked some taste.

That smell comes from the smoke and fire in the world.

The fisherman uncle puts the fat and thin meat skewers on the grill.

There was a sting.

The fat in the skewers was roasted at high temperature and dripped on the charcoal.

With a sound of wow, the flames jumped up.

After sprinkling with seasoning, the aroma of barbecue spread in Fisherman's Street.

Wow ha ha ha ha, I learned this barbecue skill from our chef on the long-distance ship!

The uncle fisherman grinned and distributed the grilled meat skewers to everyone.

Lynn ate half of the whole skewer by himself.

Wahhahaha, Lynn, next time there is a big eater competition in Rogge Town, you must participate!

Lynn nodded as he ate the skewers.

The fisherman uncle came to Lynn's side.

Behind them is the fish shop that is desperately protected by the fisherman uncle during the day.

The uncle sighed:

This store is where I grew up with my son.

If that kid is still around, he must be as old as you!

When Lin En heard the words, he suddenly felt the atmosphere became sad, and asked tentatively, Did he die?

Unexpectedly, the fisherman uncle shook his head again and again, Dead? No, no, no, he went to another fruit street to sell fruit!

Lynn: ... Huh?

When the fisherman talked about his son, he immediately became angry, That bastard said that fishmongers always have a strange smell, and he really doesn't know what to do if he wants to develop his own fruit business!

Lynn: ...

Just pretend you didn’t hear it, eat meat, eat meat.

After complaining about his son, the uncle stood up and said to everyone:

All in all, thanks to Lynn for taking care of the bastard pirates who have been threatening our Fisherman's Street!

oh!

Everyone raised their glasses and cheered.

The uncle fisherman held the wine glass and put his arm around Lynn's shoulder.

Hey, Lynn, it's no fun to have a banquet without drinking!

Lynn couldn't help but think of what Tiger told him before he left——

Don't drink alone at sea.

Now, I am not alone, and I am not at sea...

can drink.

So Lin En took the wine glass from the uncle fisherman with peace of mind.

Gudong Gudong two mouthfuls.

...

That night is destined to be remembered by everyone present.

Lynn—this man with a mysterious origin fell into an extremely uncontrollable state of rage after drinking half a glass of beer.

In the middle of the night, I was stunned to go sailing.

The fishermen tried their best but failed to stop Lin En, they could only watch him rushing towards the port.

Along the way, Lynn overturned a lot of stalls.

And at the port, a group of pirates had just plundered the small village on the edge of Rogge Town, and were going to go out to sea in the dark.

Then they saw a man running wildly, crashing into their cabin, leaving a big hole with a diameter of two or three meters.

Of course, the wooden sailboat couldn't stand such a toss, and more than half sank on the spot.

Afterwards, the man jumped from the boat back to the port as if nothing had happened.

The pirates rushed forward, ready to make the man who destroyed their ship pay the price...

Then in the house where the wanted criminals were held in Fisherman's Street, another group of pirates appeared.

...

The next morning, Lynn woke up among a pile of debris, covered with rags from nowhere.

Get up and wash your face.

Lynn found that the first thing everyone on Fisherman's Street said when they saw him was:

Lynn, don't drink any more in the future.

Lynn finally understood Tiger's words at this time.

You're horrible when you're drunk.

Is it scary? Yes it is scary.

Fortunately, the pirate captain Lynn caught last night was also a bounty criminal with a bounty of five million Berries.

Including the previous pirates, Fisherman's Street received a huge bounty of 15 million Berry in total, enough to completely renovate Fisherman's Street and make up for the damage caused by Lynn.

After resting for a while, the uncle fisherman approached Lynn.

There are already news about the two things you asked me to do before.

Lin En thanked the fisherman uncle, and then under the guidance of the uncle, he came to a tattoo parlor in the back street of Rogge Town.

The owner of the tattoo shop is a bald man with a white beard.

He is an old friend of the fisherman's uncle, so he made an appointment not to delve into Lynn's origin.

But when the boss saw the brand on Lynn's right arm, the old man who had been in the tattoo industry for many years was still frightened into a cold sweat.

The Hoof of the Sky Dragon!

That's the imprint of a Tianlong slave!

What is the origin of this young man in front of him?

But because it was agreed before, the old man held back the shock and doubts in his heart, and asked, What do you want me to do?

Cover this brand with other patterns. Lynn replied.

The old man handed Lin En the paper and pen, and said, You have to design the pattern yourself, otherwise I will become an accomplice.

Lynn nodded.

Four hours later.

There are four more letters on Lynn's right arm——

B, O, S, S.

【BOSS】.

This was Lynn's code name in the arena, and it was also Lynn's nickname on the wanted notice.

The two letters B and O covered up the hooves of the original Tianxiang dragon, and the remaining two S showed streamlined lines, spreading from the shoulders to the forearms.

The streamlined pattern formed by the combination of four letters was tattooed on Lynn's right arm by the old man.

After the completion, even the old man who has been engaged in the tattoo industry all his life, couldn't help admiring:

pretty!

This was the first thing Lynn asked the fisherman uncle to do.

As for the second—

Lynn came to the port.

Uncle Fisherman introduced someone to Lynn.

She was a short, kind-looking old lady in common clothes.

This is the one I mentioned to you, the wine merchant Granny Xiya, who is also my old friend.

Lynn shook hands with the old woman.

Grandma Xiya is going to sell wine at the place you mentioned, you can drop by along the way.

Uncle Fisherman patted Lin En on the shoulder, No matter what your identity is, you are the one who saved our Fisherman's Street. Good luck, Lynn!

Lynn nodded with a smile, and then boarded the boat with Granny Xiya.

The sailors of the merchant ship were busy, and soon it was time to set sail.

Lynn waved goodbye to the fisherman uncle on the deck and turned to look at the sea.

Young man, what are you doing there? Granny Xiya was a little puzzled, It's just a small village, do you have any acquaintances?

Lynn replied: It's an acquaintance.

Voyage goal——

East China Sea, Windmill Village.