Pirate Alliance

The Interna rides the wind and waves, overcomes thorns and thorns, rises and falls in the storm and waves, and moves toward a lofty ideal... just like a petrel flying proudly.

Well, the above are all brain supplements, but Qiubai finally learned to be smart once in naming. He used this method to make the ship truly have the resistance to sinking according to the law of causality.

At this time, the weather in the North Sea is very good... In fact, for the four seas in the south, south, north and west, no matter how bad the weather is, it will not be as bad as the new world. In any case, it is difficult to exceed the normal range, at least there will be no icebergs in the sky. .

And Qiubai also discovered that Peibo does have the basic qualities to become an excellent sailor. Although he has just started to learn sailing, he actually has a comprehensive vision... His focus is not only on the sailing itself, but also on sailing. In fact, he already knew how to judge the sailing situation from all sides.

Cloud conditions, migratory birds, fish activities and community characteristics, etc. are all his concerns.

Of course, this is not to say that Peibo has learned to make accurate judgments on the weather. In fact, he is still far from it. After all, to be able to do that kind of thing requires a lot of sailing experience and massive knowledge reserves. It's just that Peibo actually knows how to study in all directions. He knows what kind of navigator is an excellent navigator, and he is willing to work hard for it. He has realized this only in the process of self-learning, really It is rare.

What's more, he's just a bear.

To steer the sails, draw charts, determine the course, judge the weather, and send the captain wherever he wants to go. This is the job of a navigator.

Peipo is still far from that level. For example, if Qiubai said that he was going to Rastov now, then Peipo could turn around and ask him what Rastov is and can he eat it?

Let's learn slowly, this matter is not in a hurry, nor is it in a hurry.

Originally, the location of the Don Quixote family was about 4 to 5 days away from the island of Fetrius, and compared with the previous voyage, the speed of Qiubai's boating this time has improved significantly. The Na was originally a high-speed sailboat. Second, at this time, Peibo really made considerable progress, and the strange feeling at first was gradually peeled off from him.

Sometimes even Qiubai has to sigh, others rely on talent for sailing, but he himself does not rely on luck, it is true that bears are stronger than people... mmp.

On the whole, this voyage was smooth and pleasant. The only thing that was a little unpleasant was... Qiu Bai still had a lot of words, especially when there was only one person who could bear his words in a small space. Saying what he said seemed more.

"Peibo, haven't you arrived yet?"

"I've said it many times, and it will be here soon."

Now it is Qiubai who has been asking endlessly, when will it end, but Peibo feels that he has nothing to do except talk too much.

"Are you sure it's the island? Is the route accurate? You can't go wrong."

"I've never missed any destination yet!" Pebble retorted, and he was right, he really never missed it...because this was the first time he was giving directions.

However, the bear was inevitably a little angry at Qiubai's words. Well, who made Qiu Bai's words a little distrustful, he looked down on the bear too much.

Racism is wrong.

"...I mean, when you are about to reach the destination, you have to inform me, I need to take down the pirate flag." Qiubai said again, this time it seemed to be serious.

Theoretically speaking, the pirate flag on a pirate ship cannot be lifted casually, and ordinary crew members do not have the right to lower the flag. But there are always special circumstances in reality. For example, it is impossible for a ship with a pirate flag to enter and leave a general port at will, and it is easy to be sunk.

Pirates were originally "flood beasts", and they would occasionally go ashore to loot ports. Such scumbags from the sea are naturally hostile, and most people feel that if they have one less, they will have the advantage of one less.

Although Peibo already understood, he ignored Qiubai, but Qiubai had a way to deal with him, "Hey, you... Peibo, why do I think you've grown a little taller?"

"Really?" Sure enough, Peibo almost jumped up, "It seems that my growth period has come."

Earlier, Peibo once said that his ideal is to grow into a giant bear with a height of five meters and a weight of twenty-five tons. Now Qiubai's words make him feel that he is moving towards that goal, which is of course gratifying.

Qiubai pouted, just in case, he decided to take down the pirate flag now.

Speaking of growth and development, he also remembered another thing:

"Peibo, I remember that the fur tribe can control electricity as a special fighting method. Don't just focus on navigation and forget about your instincts."

Probably because they are covered in wool, cotton and linen blends, and occasionally chemical fibers, the fur tribes have the "power generation ability". They will wrap the current around their bodies and weapons as a special fighting method with strong attack power. This is also the fighting power of the fur tribe. A very important reason for the explosion of the watch, so... static electricity, Peibo is worth having.

But when the other fur tribes were playing video games, Peibo, who was out of the house, seemed to be a simple "Kung Fu White Bear", which is a pity in terms of the lack of a fighting method.

And this kind of instinct, maybe Peibo accidentally forgot in the process of focusing on learning navigation.

However, when he was in the windless belt, Peibo, who was aware of his identity, had attacked Qiubai in an electrified manner, which is why the latter asked this question.

"How could such a thing be forgotten!"

As Peibo spoke, he raised a hand from the steering wheel, which was already wrapped in bright-colored crackling lights.

This kind of performance made Qiubai nodded, but what this guy said would never be forgotten, which made him a little annoyed.

"Phetrius Island, we'll be there soon."

But his attention was then diverted by this sentence, it was still the most important thing to do.

An hour later, the Interna slowly stopped in a vacant berth in the harbor. Qiu Bai left Peibo on the boat and boarded the island alone.

While he seemed to be wandering in the port, he checked the simple map in his hand~www.novelmt.com~ and soon found the person he was looking for at the agreed place.

It seemed that Rossindi had been waiting outside, and he was sitting on the steps under a hotel... Then Qiubai realized that what Doflamingo had said made sense, even if he didn't have any impression of Rossindi, But the first time I saw him, I could connect this man with Dover.

"Rosinandi?" Qiubai quickly walked to his side and called out his name in a low voice.

Roxandi frowned and glanced at Qiubai, as if to compare the characteristics he had heard of before taking out a small notebook and writing on it:

"Shiro?"

He still pretends to have lost his language and vocal abilities... although in reality he has no problem with that at all.

Qiubai nodded, indicating that it was him.

But then Rossindi wrote in the notebook: "Be careful, I'm probably being targeted by the Navy."

"At nine o'clock diagonally behind, I can feel two breaths staring at me, so I can't act rashly."

Staring at Mao Mao, are you from the Navy?

Qiubai complained in his heart, and even if he wasn't a navy, it was only natural that an arrogant-looking pirate dressed up with chicken feathers would be targeted.

However, his words aroused Qiu Bai's vigilance. If there is a navy, things can't be taken lightly.

Qiu Bai looked at the sign behind Ronandi's sign rather cautiously, and then... he felt that he was being washed.

What's so special, there is a Mao navy there, and there are indeed two targets in a certain store there that look outward from time to time, but those are not the navy, but...

A butcher, and a half-slice of pork hanging beside him, swaying in the wind coquettishly.