One Piece: God Killer

Profik opened the door of the tavern and walked straight in.

This is a very ordinary tavern. From the structure of the house to the floors and the interior furnishings, there is nothing novel about it. It is very similar to the tavern opened by Maginot, the proprietress of Windmill Village in the original work of "One Piece". It has a dual structure of bar counter and customer seating area.

Profik walked towards the bar while quietly observing the situation in the tavern.

The tavern is opened by two young men, a man and a woman. From what the customers in the tavern call them, they are the boss and his wife. Men are responsible for delivering drinks to customers, while women are responsible for working behind the bar.

Most of the customers in the shop seemed to be visitors from outside the island. Judging from the clothes and weapons they wore, at least a large part of them were pirates. However, from what I have observed, there is no one particularly noteworthy.

"Boss, please give me a glass of fruit wine." Profic has already walked to the bar. Although he has no habit of drinking at all, in order not to look different, he still ordered a glass of fruit wine - according to the sign on the bar Information, this is the shop’s signature.

"Okay, fifty berries." The landlady's voice was sweet and her movements were quick. Soon, Profik got the beer he ordered.

Profik took the beer, thanked him softly, and sat down at a seat near the window. The choice of this location was also very particular. He deliberately chose a seat where he could observe the situation at the bar and the entrance of the store, and where he could see as much as possible outside the window.

This is just in case something unexpected happens.

Just as Profik sat down, another customer walked in. It was none other than the leader of the Black Constellation Gang dressed in black.

Of course, Profik didn't know the identity of this person. Although he heard the can shop owner tell her the name of the Black Constellation Gang leader, he only thought she was dressed as an ordinary girl. When I saw the person coming, I just felt that the black burqa was very special, so I paid more attention.

From her body shape, she could barely tell that she was a girl.

I wonder why this girl comes to the bar alone? It’s not surprising that Profik has such doubts. In the world of pirates, men dominate the group in bars. This is because the people who frequent bars are often pirates, and most of the pirates are men.

In the bar where Profik was, there were only three women, including the new girl and the proprietress. The last one is leaning next to a strong man, drinking with the latter. It seems that he is either a companion who lives together at sea, or a call girl.

Like Profik, the girl walked straight to the bar after entering the store. And unlike Profik, she obviously knows the boss and the boss's wife.

"Morana is here!" The proprietress greeted the girl happily when she saw her, "Little guy, what do you want to order this time?"

"As usual," the girl also said hello to the boss, and then continued. After the words were spoken, she seemed to feel something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, she added, "Two cups! One cup of fresh orange and one cup of grapefruit!"

Hearing that this girl entered the bar and actually ordered juice to drink, many customers in the store who were enjoying their drinks looked at him strangely. A few guys who looked like pirates even laughed out loud.

"Little girl, you should stay at home! The bar is where our warriors from the sea stay!"

"Hahaha, juice, I ordered juice!"

"You're dressed up so strangely, even your face is covered. You can't be an ugly person, right?"

"Would you like to have a drink with me, and I'll teach you how to attract men..."

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The landlady seemed to be about to say something, but Morana shook her head to stop her. She seemed not to have heard the pirates' comments. After receiving the two glasses of juice, she looked around, as if looking for a suitable seat to sit on.

When she saw Profik sitting in the corner, she chuckled imperceptibly and walked straight to the latter's seat.

She came towards me. Of course, Profik, who was lowering his head and pretending to drink, did not forget to monitor the situation around him with his arrogance. From the looks of it, this girl was obviously here to find him. However, they should not know each other.

"Squeak -" is the sound of a chair being pulled out, "clink" is the sound of a cup being placed on the table, and "pop -" is the sound of sitting down. Morana is more beautiful than Profik imagined. Boldly, she sat directly opposite Profic.

Seeing this scene, the customers in the store thought that she and Profik were companions, and their interest in Morana weakened a lot. Soon, the tavern returned to its normal state.

"We don't know each other, right?" Profik lowered his voice and spoke first. Considering that the other person was sitting next to him and might have deliberately made others think that they were companions, Profik's voice was kept low enough that other customers could not hear him.

The girl half-lifted her mask, covered her face with her hands, lowered her head to take a sip of juice, and said softly: "Don't say that, I heard, 'It's necessary to know each other before we meet'. If we meet, we are destined..."

"Stop, if you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible." Profic didn't believe the other party's statement that "meeting was fate". There were always dozens of people drinking in this tavern. Why, this fate just happened to him.

Although the words were interrupted, the girl sitting opposite did not show any anger. She still spoke softly in a moving voice: "My 'deputy' just saw you, driving a ship full of jewelry from Taoyuan Country. Come here, your observation is particularly keen, I am very interested in you!"

Now, Profik knew clearly that the other party must be the leader of Black Constellation. But what he focused on was that the other party was very aware of the situation of his ship. Obviously, they were being watched. Profik asked angrily: "How do you know the situation on our ship? You are peeping!"

"Don't say it in such a harsh way, 'How can a scholar's affairs be called stealing?'" The girl didn't take it seriously. "Now that you've come to my 'territory', I must be prepared, right?"

"Your territory, what does this mean?"

"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand." The girl folded her hands in front of her, with a hint of pride in her tone, "You guys want to buy a boat."

Profik suddenly realized that the only person on this island who knew that he wanted to buy a boat was the owner of the cannery shop just now. He clenched the water glass tightly and stared at the girl in front of him. Now, he believed that this girl was indeed quite capable: "Is that guy one of yours?" Profic squeezed out a few words from his mouth. word.

"Bingo, you got the answer right." Morana's tone became more meaningful, "But strictly speaking, everyone in this port is my people. Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be in danger. Intelligence is the most important thing."

"Why are you looking for me?" Profic thought carefully and realized that even if the cannery shop owner told the girl everything, all she knew was that he was going to stay on this island. Just buy a boat. Compared to the information the cannery shop owner told him, it was still insignificant—in short, it was like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.

"Before that, why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"Before asking others to introduce themselves, shouldn't they introduce themselves first?"

"As guests do, you have to obey me on this island!"

"Okay," suppressing the anger in his heart, Profik announced his name, "Ilheusri Profik, you can call me Profik."

"The person who just killed the guy Scarface on this street was my deputy Heite," Morana introduced. "I am the gang leader of Black Constellation. My name is Morana, Fra..."

Before Molana could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Profik: "Vladimir Molana, right?"

"How do you know my name?" she asked in surprise.

Now, it was Profik's turn to be proud. He showed a "kind" smile and said: "The cannery shop owner who reported to you told me a lot about 'intelligence'! Xiao Girl, your 'intelligence officer' is far from professional."

"What did he tell you?" Morana asked angrily, that annoying shopkeeper actually sold her.

However, it is indeed difficult for Maulana to avoid this situation. Although most of the merchants in Star Port maintain relatively close ties with Black Constellation, they are not professional intelligence personnel after all. Although they are capable of delivering some information, it is still too difficult for them to keep the secrets of the Black Constellation at the same time. Black Constellation has neither the intention nor the ability to provide relevant training to countless businesses, large and small.

"The history of the Black Constellation, the current situation of Star Island, what should be said, what should not be said, all said." Profic said deliberately. He found that stimulating Morana seemed to be a good feeling, so he deliberately Add oil and vinegar.

"Hmph!" Molana gritted her silver teeth. She lowered her head and took two sips of juice, and said viciously, "I'm going to raise the price of his canned goods!"

Profik interrupted the angry Morana: "The purchase price of the cans is your own business. Why do you come to me?"