One Piece Eagle Red Ten Thousand Meters Under the Sea

"One Piece|Eagle Red|[-] Meters Under the Sea" Author: arty

2018 Yinghong birthday greetings.

I haven’t opened a hole for many years, and the column has been abandoned. This time I will come back to pull the weeds. This should be a very relaxed short story about love. There is no abuse. Thanks to my readers and friends who have loved me all these years.

Content tags: One Piece

Search keywords: Protagonist: Eagle-eyed Mihawk, Red-haired Shanks┃Supporting actors: Beckman, Lagi Lu, Jesus Bu, Xia Li, Hachi, Aaron, Jinbe┃Others:

1. Chapter 1

"Here it is! Jump down! Jump down!" The red-haired captain sloppily wrapped himself in the overcoat handed by his deputy, picked up the wooden wine glass, drank the whole glass of rum, and followed the current There were dancing and screaming on the deck of the speeding ship, which sounded very happy.

"This, is it really okay?" The fat man with a huge stature stopped biting the meat and hugged the mast with a thick arm. He looked back at it for a while, took another two steps, and hugged it Even less afraid of the chain of the anchor pulled by inertia.

The navigator who was stared at by the fat man and the deputy captain couldn't help shrinking his neck, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Jump, jump! With such a fast current, even if you don't want to fall from this 'waterfall', what else can you do?" Sample?!"

"Find a fixed point! The oil lamps are all off, so don't bump into a fire later!" After listening to the navigator's judgment, the first officer finally took off the cigarette in his mouth and ordered decisively.

In the sea water in all directions, a dozen pirates looked around at each other with the last bit of light in the thin layer of light, and the speed of the deep ocean current accelerated, pushing this small pirate ship that was drifting with the current to the nearby place without hesitation. That huge waterfall in the sea.

The sniper hugged his penis, raised his head calmly, looked up at the last gleam of light outside the bubble above his head, "It was a journey without regrets—" he almost bitten him in the sudden free fall. to the tongue.

According to legend, Murloc Island is [-] meters below the deep sea. It is a fantasy country where the most beautiful mermaid race in the world lives. At the same time, it is the only way for pirates to go to the new world. "Near death" here is not an adjective for life at sea, but a statistical probability that is close to real.

When this pirate ship named "Redforth" was first carefully coated with bubble film by the captain's closest elders, untied the floating bag, and sank into the sea below 1000 meters, he vowed that he had The pirate captain who had been here scratched his head, and recalled uncertainly: "Anyway, it's...the unbelievably huge current, the unbelievably huge waterfall, the unbelievably huge cave, and then the fishman island!"

This unsurprising statement eventually made the only member who had the experience of going to the New World useless. Fortunately, under the command of the chief mate and navigator who had done enough work, they finally found the way to go to the new world. The correct and huge deep current in the deep sea, when a bottomless cliff is in sight, the pirates who are about to fall vertically with the current finally understand that the "incredibly huge waterfall" that the person who witnessed it turned out to be nothing. There is no exaggeration and straightforward expression. In the huge acceleration, no one has time to imagine what kind of bad things they might hit, whether they will be buried in the bottom of the sea, squeezed into a group of red flowers that bloom instantly by the huge water pressure.

When Beckman noticed that he was breathing slightly, his consciousness returned, and he quickly performed his duties as the deputy captain, "Report the number! Don't turn on the lights yet!"

"One!" He groped, grabbed the half-cloaked cloak before, and wrapped himself tightly in it. The cold still penetrated deeply into his lungs through the gap between his teeth, which was more irritating than the most choking tobacco.He coughed softly as he focused his hearing on other sounds in the silence.

"Two!" This was his original partner, the captain Shanks he was most familiar with, and it sounded like their teeth were also knocking against each other. Beckman bet that the other party must have grabbed the flagon and lost his coat during the fall.

"Three!" The voice full of anger was that of the fat man who was not so afraid of the cold.

"Four—" The sniper's voice sounded vague.

……

"Ten, seventeen..." When the last almost faint familiar voice came to his ears, Beckman had already touched his cigarette, and the bag containing the cold equipment was at his feet, and he could use it with peace of mind. The match in the palm went to light the oil lamp on the right, and then went to distribute the equipment.

However, at the moment when the first ray of fire lighted up, a strange voice sounded, "Eighteen?"

"?!" Beckman almost jumped up, and the oil lamp and the muzzle of the gun were aimed at the direction of the sound at the same time.In the absolute darkness, the light from the oil lamp had almost no penetrating power. He vaguely discerned the outline of what seemed to be a coffin lying on the deck of the Reid. Then, a huge cross was erected, and a vague figure appeared While slowly pulling the trigger with his index finger, he sat up straight.

Beckman couldn't mistake the ready-to-go hostility, but before he could explain or declare war, a swift figure brushed towards the focus of the whole ship with lightning speed.

He heard a very slight "snap".

"It's warm!" Shanks' voice came almost as quickly as the light source in his hand approached. When Beckman finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, Beckman, who was used to being frightened or surprised by the captain, Man regained the feeling of "dumbfounded" after a long absence——

He saw that Shanks' left hand was covering the white face of an uninvited guest, and the person who was touched was very serious, even displeased, locking his captain with a pair of golden eyes.He saw the handle of an exaggerated knife in the hand of a stranger, and for the first time he heard the sound of the muscles of the human body about to exert force in the dark.

Before the sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, the bullet piercing into the flesh, or the impact of metal against each other, what finally broke the tense atmosphere was the sound of leather being cut.

The sniper of the Reid, who threw out his coat, stood up, clasped his arms tremblingly, and looked at the leather coat on the deck that had been neatly cut open by a huge black knife, "You..." He slapped Shivering, gritted teeth, "Isn't it cold? You don't wear any clothes you throw away? Pay me for one!"

After a while, the uninvited guest who inexplicably appeared on the ship and cooperated with the commander to report the number had put on a long trench coat and took out a long trench coat from his coffin. He rejected the black cloak Shanks liked, but accepted another incense Kex prefers something - rum, although nondescriptly used the same red wine glass.

"Hawkeye...what's the matter?" Shanks greatly improved his impression of the guests who did not refuse the drink, "I'm sorry, I have only heard of your name, but I haven't seen the photo of the arrest warrant. When I got to the coffin, I thought some ghost legend had appeared."

"Qola Keer, Qiao La Keer Mihawk." The guest took the initiative to report his name once, and after drinking a few sips of wine to drive away the cold, there was still no color on his fair face.

They exchanged their cognitions on the status quo with each other, and finally came to a common conclusion—Eagle-eyed Mihawk, who was riding on the deep ocean current and rushed straight down the ocean waterfall, just stabilized his boat in the 7000-meter deep sea. When adding clothes to keep out the cold and lighting up to observe the environment, the Reid, which dived more violently, happened to land, which caused the bubble film plated on Mihawk's coffin ship to be fused by the larger bubbles of the Reid , and both the coffin ship and the owner himself entered the coating of the Reid, and when they came back to their senses, they casually followed the counting activities of the Reid that was drawing to a close.

This should have been something that both parties felt grateful for—if the momentum of the Reid was greater, it would probably be pierced by the coffin ship. The coffin ship and the eighteen adventurers on the two ships will all be buried in the deep sea.

"It's us who affected your itinerary, I'm sorry, let me apologize with wine! But, fortunately, your boat is also coated by Mr. Raleigh!" Shanks pointed at the spotlight, The outline of the bubble film curled up and smiled, "This is the same bubble, so it can be merged together smoothly. It seems that we will be together temporarily for the next trip, right?"

"I have no objection." Mihawk, who had obviously assessed the situation in his heart, expressed his agreement.

"You really are a special pirate." Shanks refilled another glass of rum for Mihawk, "Just like what Mr. Raleigh said."

"So you are the swordsman Pluto mentioned?"

Shanks felt that the other party's golden eyes seemed to be brighter again, he smiled and patted the western sword on his waist, "I have received a lot of pointers from Mr. Raleigh on my swordsmanship. When coating the Reid, He mentioned you to me, and said that if we can meet in the future, he wants me to compete with you for him. As a reward for coating, I have no choice but to agree to this deal... But I am curious, why he agreed to your request ?”

"Marie Gioia's wine."

This time it was Shanks' turn that his eyes lit up. He handed over the empty wine glass in his hand, and asked closer, "How did you get it? Do you still have it?"

Mihawk folded his arms and shook his head, but refused to say more, the red-haired pirate could only sigh in disappointment. "Pluto said, if I can defeat you, I have defeated him."