"Jackma, you really should get some exercise."

The flamingo looked at the panting pirate and mocked him.

"If you didn't bump into the sheep's rear ends every time you went to the sheepfold, but instead used them to practice weightlifting, you wouldn't be so tired from carrying just one person."

"Hahaha!"

The other pirates burst into laughter.

Although they've done the same thing before, that doesn't stop them from laughing at Jackma now.

"What are you laughing at? As if you could actually move it."

Jackma yelled at the other pirates.

“Jackma, don’t think everyone is as weak as you. You always come in last in arm wrestling matches. Your strength is not even as good as the prostitutes in Pirate Port.”

One of the pirates scoffed, which immediately drew even louder laughter.

"Banji, say that again if you dare, or I'll cut your mouth off and feed it to the fish!"

Jackma roared in anger.

Limited by his physical condition, he was rather thin, but his swordsmanship was among the best on the ship.

If a real fight broke out, he wasn't afraid of anyone except the captain and a few leaders.

"Alright, stop arguing. If you have that energy, go wash your pants. They smell like rotten salted fish."

The flamingo cursed.

His voice wasn't loud, but the sound pressure was extremely strong, like waves crashing over the deck.

"Humph."

Jackma and Benji glared at each other, but ultimately didn't dare to cause any more trouble and went about their own business.

"a bunch of idiots."

The flamingo shook its head and walked towards Liu Zheng.

His strides were enormous; in just a few steps, he crossed half the deck and arrived in front of Liu Zheng.

"I heard you want to board my ship?"

The flamingo asked from its high perch.

He was extremely tall, at least 1.9 meters, but his physique was not strong; in fact, he was rather thin.

His entire outfit was pink, like the feathers of a flamingo.

From boots to hats, everything was meticulously chosen and looked sleek.

From their appearance, this pirate captain and his crew seemed out of place.

However, his gloomy and eccentric temperament was in line with the unconventional nature of the pirate profession.

"May I stand up to speak, esteemed captain?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Why?"

"I asked the flamingo."

“I think what you need are hunting dogs that rush ahead of you to tear apart the prey, not cattle and sheep that lie behind you grazing.”

he replied.

"You are indeed very eloquent; no wonder you can tell such interesting stories."

The flamingo nodded and lifted its coat.

The golden rope automatically untied itself and flew back to his waist, transforming back into a belt.

"Tell me your story, and if it's compelling enough, I'll give you a chance to live."

"It's a flamingo," the bird said coldly.

"Hey hey hey."

The surrounding pirates let out malicious laughter.

"I want a bottle of wine."

Liu Zheng stretched his muscles and said.

"This kid wants to drink?"

"who do you think You Are?"

"That's too arrogant! Throw him into the sea to feed the fish!"

The pirates started making a fuss.

"Shut up."

The flamingo swept its gaze around, and the pirates fell silent.

"Get him a glass of wine."

He gestured with his chin toward one of the pirates.

"Yes, Captain."

The pirate, having received his orders, returned quickly with a wine glass.

The wine glass is made of metal, and judging from the color, it should be aluminum.

It must be said that Flamingo is indeed someone who values ​​quality of life.

"Thank you."

Liu Zheng extended his hand and said politely.

However, the pirate just looked at him with a cold smile and did not place the wine glass in his hand.

"On my ship, anyone who wants food and drink must work for me. If you haven't worked and want to drink, you have to snatch it from his hands."

"That's what the flamingo said."

"Do all newcomers joining this ship have to do this?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"That's fine."

Before the flamingo could finish speaking, Liu Zheng had already kicked out.

It's still the killing move of Xingyi Quan, "Yellow Dog Peeing".

The pirate serving the wine was caught off guard and was kicked squarely in the shin.

With a strength of 5 points, Woziki Shuode caused the pirate to stagger and kneel down in front of Liu Zheng.

It looked as if they were offering him a toast.

"Get up, there's no need for such a grand gesture."

Liu Zheng snatched the half-splashed wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"You son of a bitch!"

The pirate realized what was happening, shouted angrily, and then drew his sword.

"Captain, if I kill him, will it fill his position?"

He ignored the pirates and spoke to the flamingo.

"can."

The flamingo said calmly.

"Alright, you can draw your sword now."

Liu Zheng turned to the pirates and said.

With extreme sculpting, Wozniak's physique resembled that of a chimpanzee who had undergone professional fitness and combat training, while the pirates looked like underdeveloped sloths in comparison.

Coupled with the aura he had cultivated through countless life-and-death battles that were unimaginable to ordinary people, it all intimidated the spirit of the pirates.

"Humph!"

Cold sweat beaded on the pirate's forehead, but he ultimately did not draw his sword and left resentfully.

This time, the other pirates didn't laugh loudly; instead, they looked at Liu Zheng with complicated expressions.

They gradually realized that this prisoner was not a toy to be used for amusement.

Only Captain Flamingo remained unfazed.

He's just a warrior with some skill; he's nothing special. Even the regular knights are helpless against his magic.

"The wine is finished, now you can talk."

He said.

"Alright, everyone, listen up."

Liu Zheng sat down on the ground, picked up his wine glass and slammed it down, then began to talk about books.

This time he talked about "Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest," which is also his favorite film.

Therefore, he not only narrated the plot completely, but he could even play the roles in it, imitating the actions and expressions perfectly.

The pirates' expressions changed constantly with the plot, sometimes laughing, sometimes tense, and sometimes frightened.

Even the flamingo couldn't help but change color slightly when Liu Zheng described the Flying Dutchman and the terrifying Captain Davy Jones, the sea monster.

"In the end, Jack Sparrow took up his sword and faced the oncoming giant sea monster Kraken, disappearing into the sea with his beloved ship, the Black Pearl."

He picked up his wine glass and tapped the deck again.

"and then?"

"Is Jack Sparrow dead?"

"Elizabeth Swann is a damn bitch, she actually betrayed Jack!"

The pirates all said.

"Shut up! Did you make this up or is it true?"

The flamingo silenced their commotion and then asked.

"I don't know, I heard it from someone else."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

Kraken

The flamingo fell into thought.

He had indeed heard legends of sea monsters from other pirates, and in this very area.

Now, hearing stories about sea monsters from Liu Zheng gave him a sense of foreboding.

"Thor, how much longer until we leave this area?"

He looked at his first mate.

"At this rate, it will probably take another two days."

First mate Saul replied.

"Two days? Why is it taking so long?"

The flamingo frowned.

"Because there's no wind. Captain, something seems off about this area."

"First mate Saul said."

Although he didn't possess magic like a flamingo, his extensive seafaring experience allowed him to discover some clues.

"I know."

His reminder made the flamingo feel the magical power within its body stirring.

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