Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"Haha, then I'm going to get out of here. I'm going to go for a walk first. You guys can eat slowly."

Jerry took the flying bun, stood up and walked out.

According to the information he got from looking around along the way, there should be a small river not far behind the hotel, and he wanted to take this opportunity to go cast.

Anyway, Deus and the others haven't eaten yet. After eating, they will go shopping, so he can spend half a day here.

Jerry walked slowly, and soon he heard the sound of gurgling water behind the hotel.

"Looking at the beautiful scenery, it should be pretty good."

Walking to the river, Jerry quickly took out the fishing gear from his backpack and the system space and started fishing happily.

[Ding! Triggering a random task: Gunnas Fishing.]

[Task Description: Fish in the small river on Gunnas Island for two hours and obtain local specialties. PS: I guess you have gotten used to the days when you can't catch any fish.]

[Task Rewards: Double the attribute rewards for completing daily tasks within a week, and a surprise treasure chest.]

[Task penalty: You will step on the Oli Gei ten times cumulatively when walking on the road.]

"Are you suggesting that I won't be able to catch any fish again? I don't believe it!"

"And why is this punishment again Oli Gei? Is this a quirk of the system?"

Jerry expressed his dissatisfaction and stared at the water.

After a long time, the fishing float began to shake.

"Aha! Here it comes."

Jerry thought that this time he might have a big harvest, so he gently swung it in his hand.

Feeling that it was quite heavy, he pushed again, and the fishhook and a large piece of stuff came out of the water.

"What!? No way?"

What flew ashore along with the fishing hook was a large bunch of messy water plants.

He was about to throw it back into the river in disgust, but suddenly he realized that the weight seemed to be wrong.

He quickly pulled it back, caught the big lump of fish, deftly cleared away all the seaweed on the surface, and threw the hook back into the water.

Wrapped in the water plants was a relatively intact box with a rusty lock hanging on the lock.

"Is it shipped?"

Jerry rubbed his hands excitedly, then couldn't wait to open the box and found a large bag full of items wrapped in moisture-proof material.

Seeing the solemn packaging, he became even more excited.

He tore off the package with great speed, and Jerry was instantly petrified by the blinding orange and yellow light.

At the same time, a system prompt came to my ears, indicating that the task had been completed.

It turned out to be a large box of carrots, a local specialty. For some reason, they were treated as treasures or as a prank, and were wrapped up and put in the box.

"Fuck...it's really a plant. I should have known it when I caught the waterweed..."

Before Jerry could finish his sigh, he suddenly heard a noisy sound of footsteps behind him.

"Stop! You little bitch! Do you think you can get away? I'm going to break your legs after I catch you! How dare you run!"

Along with the footsteps, there was a sharp voice cursing.

“Help…Hoo…Help!!!”

Then there was a little girl's cry, mixed with panting.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. When Jerry heard the sound, he quickly put away his fishing rod. Turning around, he saw a little girl about 10 years old running desperately in front of him.

The one leading the chase was a woman of average looks and sharp words. She was leading a group of big men of different heights, weights and bodies in the chase.

Among the group of people, there were some dressed as dock workers, some dressed as hotel waiters, there were all kinds of colors and styles.

"Damn it! In broad daylight, in the open air, I could actually encounter something like this."

Although Jerry didn't know what exactly happened at this time, what he saw was a little girl with tears in her eyes, desperately running away and shouting for help.

As an upright and unyielding fisherman, he may not fish, but he still has to speak out when he sees injustice. Besides, in this world, he is not afraid of being blackmailed.

Just at this moment, perhaps because the little girl exerted too much force and caused excessive muscle fatigue, she staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

Jerry stepped forward, reached out his hand and gently held her shoulders.

Because the distance was close, and when he helped her up, the clothes on her arms were slightly lifted up, revealing many shocking red whip marks. They were intertwined together, as if silently telling the violence and cruelty that the little girl had suffered before.

“Wuwu… Big Brother, please save me, they kidnapped me here and want to sell me!”

The little girl grabbed Jerry's arm tightly with both hands, tears in her eyes, and cried for help as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Human trafficker?"

Listening to the girl's cry for help and looking at the scars on her body, Jerry's eyes were filled with anger and his fists were clenched with veins bulging.

Seeing this, the group of people who were chasing them stopped in front of them.

Among them was a subordinate who looked like a worker, whispering softly beside the woman.

"Are you the new pirate who came to the island today? You know, this is the territory of that master."

"If you know what's best for you, hand over the girl behind you immediately, otherwise..."

The leading woman raised her chin disdainfully, her eyes revealing a look of disdain, as if she was despising the other person's humbleness and ignorance.

Jerry sneered while comforting the little girl:

"Oh? Or what?"

"What? Hmph! Welcome to the Grand Line, rookie."

With an angry snort, the leading woman waved to her subordinates.

"Go! Capture him! This handsome boy might be worth a lot of money."

As the woman finished her words, the people behind her rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

"Just take a rest first, you'll be fine soon."

"Fishman Karate·Water Strike·Autumn Rain!"

Seeing this group of minions rushing forward, Jerry gently touched the girl's hair and let her rest for a while.

Without further ado, he stretched out his hand, and a ball of water suddenly appeared on his palm.

The water ball instantly split into dozens of water droplets as thick as peanuts, and flew out at lightning speed.

This is a group attack skill that Jerry initially developed using the water control techniques of Fishman Karate.

Each of the split water droplets has the power of a bullet and is suitable for dealing with the siege of ordinary minions.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In a flash, the leading woman had just put down her waving hand, but she saw all her subordinates who had rushed forward screaming, covering different parts of their bodies and falling to the ground wailing.

"you you you you!"

She was speechless, her eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief, as if she couldn't understand what had just happened.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Then, the moment she reacted, she screamed repeatedly, turned around and ran away quickly. In the blink of an eye, she turned into the alley behind and disappeared.