"Although this sea area is vast and beautiful, it is not the sea you have lived in at all." Fujimaru Takika's face was serious, "This is abnormal, and we came here across the ages to solve this problem."
Drake was silent.
She looked at Fujimaru Rika's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other motionlessly.
After a while, Drake smiled and looked away: "What, you little girl, are you still very courageous!"
Fujimaru Rika sighed: "I must have courage."
"Well, I originally planned to ignore what world, era, and messy things you are talking about, but since we talk about the sea on which we rely on, I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb no matter what."
"So, are you willing-" Rika's eyes lit up.
"But--" Drake stood up and interrupted Fujimaru Rika's words, "I think the world is quite interesting now."
"Oh?" Fujimaru Rika was stunned.
Lawrence and Marthu frowned.
Tu Fangsui San had already placed his hand on the hilt of the knife.
"Are you guys right?" Drake shouted with a wild smile.
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"Captain Drake, what do you mean?" Fujimaru Rika also stood up and asked with a frown.
"Ahh? Don't you understand the courageous little girl?" Drake turned his head and looked at Rika, smiling flamboyantly, and hiccupped, "For freedom, we pirates can tolerate despicable and immoral behavior, so if you really want to convince me-"
"We have to let me see how strong you are!"
"In other words, do you still need to solve the problem by force..." Lawrence sighed.
"It may feel like it's the effect of alcohol?" Roman frowned and analyzed.
"It should be too much of it." Fujimaru Ritsuka covered her head.
Should I say I am a pirate?
"Mashu, can you please?" She looked at Mashu.
Mashew nodded, and a huge shield appeared in her hand.
After walking a few steps forward, he came to the opposite side of Drake and looked at Drake seriously: "Then, let me be your opponent, Francis Drake."
"Oh? Another little girl." Drake had pulled the gun out of his waist and looked at Mathieu with a smile. "But the weapon is very unique. It is rare for people to use shields as weapons. Why don't you report your name?"
"I am Mathus of Chaldes...Mathus Gillet!" Mathus said, and rushed up with a huge shield.
Bang—
Drake pulled the trigger directly and the bullet shot towards Mashew.
Bang!
Using the shield to block the bullet, Marsh rushed towards Drake with his impulse.
"Hey-!" Drake turned around and avoided, but Marthu directly used the shield as a fulcrum and kicked Drake with his legs together.
"Uh!" Drake reacted quickly, blocking his hands in front of his chest to withstand the power of Mash's kick.
The few people who were observing the battlefield frowned.
"...Romain." Lawrence said.
"Ah, I'm also testing." Roman manipulated the instrument, "but the result was that there was no error in the instrument."
He looked at Drake who was fighting with Masch across the screen: "That woman...Francis Drake has magic powers like Nero, the emperor of Rome at that time."
"Can you observe anything else from there?" he asked Lawrence.
Lawrence shook his head: "I can only speculate based on the information at hand. Drake is not a follower or a magician, but a natural hero. With the influence of special alienation, he has gained magic power."
"Your side still has a larger magic source. I am analyzing it now. Please give me the on-site observation."
"Well, leave it to me." Lawrence nodded, and his eyes continued to look at the two people fighting in the field.
"Drink—"
Mashu jumped high and smashed his shield towards Drake.
"Go, you have such a great strength!" Drake spat, and his body strengthened by magic accelerated movement, avoided Mash's heavy blow, and went around to the side. Instead of using a musket, he raised his legs high and kicked at Mash.
Bang!
The shield had no time to change direction, so Mashu had to take Drake's foot with his hand and let out a painful cry.
But Maschur did not pause, and directly released the shield, punched Drake in the stomach with his other arm.
"Puff!" Drake was beaten back slightly, and Marthu picked up the shield again and pushed forward with force-
"ah--!"
Drake, Marthu was pushed directly away!
puff--
Then he fell heavily and squatted.
"Sister, are you okay?" The one-eyed mate, known as Bombey, rushed up and helped Drake up.
Math gasped slightly, looking at Drake with a serious look.
"...It's very strong, and humans can't do this at all." Lawrence commented.
"Aha-it's so good." Drake did not ask Bonbe to support him, but stood up, moved his body, and waved his hand at Bonbe. "Don't support me, I'm not in trouble."
She looked in the direction of Fujimaru Rika and Mashu, and sighed slightly: "Well, it seems I lost."
"If you want to kill, cut or hold me, it's up to you."
The pirates next to them were obviously very depressed: "Big sister..."
Fujimaru Rika held down the restless Toshiba Suzumi and walked to Drake: "There is no need for this, but can you listen to our request first?"
"According to your pirates' rules, since you lose, you must obey the winner."
Drake was not depressed by the loss at all, but instead smiled: "Of course, although I don't know how others do it, but I do this rule."
"That's good, we want to find something on the sea, so I hope you can provide us with transportation convenience." Fujimaru Takaya looked up at Drake's eyes, "Is it OK? Captain Drake?"
"Of course, but I'm a pirate. Do I have to rely on me even if I do?" Drake looked at Fujimaru Rika provocatively.
"Please, please." Fujimaru Rika grabbed Drake's hand, shook it, and then smiled.
"Um..." Drake blinked, not knowing what to say.
"Then let's answer one question first." Lawrence walked over and asked Drake, "Can we answer what sea area is here?"
Chapter completed!