Chapter 3: Dude, borrow some money and spend 1/2

Kerby looked at Fang Lang with some surprise. He has always been a little transparent, and this is the first time someone has seen someone take the initiative to greet him.
"You, hello, my name is Kerby."
"Hmm...is a small body like you able to bear it?" Fang Lang joked as he followed the pirate army and faced the little boy beside him, "Are you also a pirate?"
"yes, I……"
Seeing how he was hesitant to speak, Fang Lang patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.
After reading the original book, he is very clear that this is a tragedy. He caught a fish and was caught as a pirate. Speaking of which, there are some similarities between the two?
So, he leaned into the ear of the other party and said softly: "When you meet a man named Monkey D Luffy, don't hesitate to marry...Uh no no, go with him."
Keke, he accidentally said what was in his heart, Fang Lang coughed awkwardly twice.
Kerby looked up at Fang Lang, a little unsure, but he remembered the name Monkey D Lufei.
"Fang Lang, come here." Arrita's voice came from ahead.
"I'll go ahead. Come on." Fang Lang smiled at Kerby, ran to Al Rita's side, and said, "What's the matter, Miss Al Rita."
"You are a resident of this small town, you will lead the way."
"No, I'm a drifter on the sea, and I just happened to be on this trail." Fearing that the other party might have other ideas, Fang Lang quickly put aside, "But if it's just leading the way, there is no problem at all."
After speaking, Fang Lang observed Yallita's expression and saw that the other party had no other meaning, so he ran to the front of the large group and shouted: "I recognize the closest road to the town. Everyone runs with me."
Having said that, but I was sighing in my heart. This is not to blame for me, I just have to.
Silently apologized to the residents of the town, Fang Lang stopped thinking about other things and focused on leading the way for the villains.
After running for a while, I suddenly noticed a vibration in my pocket. I took out my phone and looked at it. It turned out that there was a private message.
A certain moderator: Hello, Brother Cheng of the second generation, I am the main moderator of Chuan Gonghui, I will tell you something, please reply when you see it.
thing? The eldest who hasn't led the pirates with anything now, I'm busy now, and I'll talk about it later.
Quietly put away his mobile phone, Fang Langquan thought he hadn't seen this private message.
But within a quarter of an hour, the large forces of the Alrita Pirates finally saw the shadow of the town.
Fang Lang, who had successfully retired, walked slowly to Yallita and said, "The town is in front, Miss Yallita, there is a guard in this town."
He said something "kindly".
"Huh, what about the district guards?"
As a result, the other party did not appreciate it at all.
After a pause, Alrita roared: "Little bastards, rush in for me, don't let anything valuable!"
Seeing this command from the boss, the pirates took out the guys who were eating, and rushed forward, with no scruples about the enemy's counterattack or resistance.
The loud roar quickly reached the ears of the residents of the small town, and for a while, everyone was in a mess.
"Ah, the pirate is here!", "Run away!" and so on, screaming and exclaiming one after another.
Occasionally there was a sentence "Hurry up and notify the guard!"
Count on those wine and rice bags? Save it. Fang Lang just heard these words, curled his lips and ignored it.
At this time, a piece of the town south of the town near the coast was already in chaos. Fang Lang took advantage of this chaos and sneaked into the town, but he didn’t carry a knife and didn’t look like a vicious pirate, so he pretended to be The passing civilians walked into a clothing store swaggeringly.
At this time, the pirates were patronizing and looting, and the residents just wanted to escape for their lives. How could they have the time to care about a guy like Fang Lang?
This is cheaper than Fang Lang. The casual clothes he wears have been worn for a week, and he hasn't been washed. He just changed to clean and handsome clothes.
"you you……"
"what?"
Suddenly there was a trembling voice behind the counter. Fang Lang glanced at the shop owner, a middle-aged man in his forties with a scar on his face.
"I advise you not to talk, but don't be discovered by the pirates. Although they won't kill people when they are not necessary, they are inevitably beaten." Fang Lang chose suitable clothes on the hangers. He said casually, "Aren't the clothes here are so good? Do you have better quality?"
"You... are you...?" The shopkeeper was so frightened, half of his head that had just emerged, shrank again under the cabinet.
"Me? Don't be afraid, I just came here to get some clothes to wear."
"No...you, I have seen you. You and the pirate are in the same group!?" The shopkeeper was a little bit incredulous. A few days ago, he had seen Fang Lang appear in the small town and had been to his shop, but at that time this guy had no money and was driven out by him.
Difficult, is it here to take revenge?
Fang Lang guessed what he was thinking as soon as he heard it. He chuckled and didn't care. His eyes flew between the hangers, and finally stopped on a black suit.
"A gentleman like me really deserves a suit." Fang Lang picked up the clothes and glanced at the price. It was nearly 20,000 Baileys, which is really expensive. He didn't dare to try them on before he changed it. take.
Walking into the fitting room, he quickly changed the smelly clothes on his body. After a while, Fang Lang, who was well-dressed, opened the curtain again and said to the shopkeeper: "Man, borrow some more money to spend."
"You...!" The shopkeeper stared at him and he was about to go wild, but when he heard the screams outside, his heart trembled and he didn't dare to chew.
Seeing this, Fang Lang walked to the counter by himself, opened the cash drawer, took out a stack of banknotes, and counted at will, "Well, there is a lot of money, two hundred thousand, forget it, take less, here you are Keep one hundred thousand."
Putting one hundred thousand Baileys into his pocket, he said again: "Since I took your money, I guarantee you are fine and your store will not be looted. There will be a period of time later, generous store manager."
After speaking, Fang Lang left the clothing store. When he went out, he took the black top hat hung at the door.
After leaving the store, Fang Lang put on the top hat in his hand, and he immediately felt refreshed. As expected, people depended on clothes and horses. Although I was apologetic to the residents before, but in a blink of an eye I was in the same foul play with the pirates. Hey, there is really no way for people to fall. This kind of thought slipped in his cerebral cortex and disappeared.
At this time, Fang Lang saw a group of young guards armed with blades rushing out of the alley not far away.
"Do these guys really dare to come out?" Fang Lang murmured in surprise, and then he saw Alrita leading a dozen pirates to meet each other.
"You, you... pirate!" The captain of the guard gritted his teeth when he saw the horror of the street.
"What's the matter with you, why? Do you want to fight with us? Who do you think I am!" Alrita said aggressively, "If you dare to stop us, I will kill you all."
Is this meeting about to start? According to the pirate's urine, if they fight, these guards will die in all likelihood. Although Fang Lang brought in the pirates and went to the clothing store to get clothes and still have money, he did not intend to harm the lives of these innocent people.
Pirates also have the right way. Fang Lang decided that it would be better to be a pirate with integrity.
So, he yelled and rushed over, "Wait, Miss Alrita, these little guys don't need brothers to take action at all, I'm enough!"
After speaking, he thought again: Idiots of the guards, be acquainted, lie down and pretend to be dead, don't be serious! Don't, my small body can't stand the toss!
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