Pirate: I partnered with Zefa to build a new navy!

Thermal Island of Cres, port.

Oltorun and Gion slowly walked down the ship's ladder and arrived at the island.

This place is indeed very nice. It is much more prosperous than the rural place on Batlila Island. There are many people coming and going, and there are many tourists.

It can also be seen from this that in this world, there are not only poor people like Bartholomew Bear and Ginny, but also many people with relatively happy lives, who seem to be very divided.

Just like Doflamingo said, children who grow up in war and children who grow up in peace can never understand each other.

The world is beautiful yet cruel.

After squeezing through the crowded crowd, Oltorun held the phone bug in his hand and was dealing with Garp over there.

"You two old men can spend your remaining years peacefully on Batlila Island, and we young people will not participate."

"What are you afraid of? He can't run. If he can run away from himself, can he run away from his wife and children?"

"When he is about to die, you inform me again, and I promise to rush back as quickly as possible to claim the credit!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. My place is even more remote than Batlila Island. The signal wave is going to be gone. Hello? What did you say? I can't hear you!"

Just like that, while the phone worm was bragging about Karp's vulgar words, Ortorun hung up readily.

Seeing Altorun put away the phone bug, Gion couldn't help laughing and said, "Why don't you block him? Don't you find it annoying to have to call him three times a day?"

"Isn't this inappropriate? If Roger dies early and Mr. Karp fails to contact us, wouldn't we miss it?" Ortolen touched his chin and finally shook his head.

Without continuing the topic, the two of them first went to the island's restaurant to have a feast to satisfy their appetites, and then went to the island's entertainment city.

The facilities of the entertainment city are indeed complete, including hot spring resorts, luxury hotels, shopping streets, casinos, and amusement parks.

After wandering on the street for a while, Gion said: "I'm going to buy two sets of swimsuits. Why don't you go around by yourself first and we can meet up later?"

For the rest of the shopping, Gion would definitely have dragged Oltorun along, but as for the swimsuit, she was a little embarrassed. After all, when you buy it, you have to try it on, right? If Oltorun is here, would you like to let him evaluate it?

It must be evaluated by him, right?

But Gion felt a little embarrassed to do this, so he let it go.

Ortorun didn't think much. He looked up at a gambling shop across the street and said, "I'll go in and play a few games. Just come here and find me after you finish buying."

Ortolen is not a dog gambler, and he is not very interested in these games, but he is still somewhat curious. With the mentality of coming here, he is ready to go in and play a few games to test the waters.

Gion had no objection, nodded and said: "Okay, then you go."

After saying that, she turned around and left in a cool manner. Ortorun didn't waste any time, opened the door curtain and walked in.

This gambling house is not big, nor is it high-end. It looks like it serves the middle and low-end. It is smoky and messy inside. A large group of gamblers gather around several tables, shouting and some are excited. Some of them were extremely miserable, and some of them looked miserable, obviously losing miserably.

After exchanging some chips, Ortorun found an empty seat and sat down. He did not place a bet because he did not understand these rules very well, so he planned to watch two games first and study them.

He said he was watching two games, but it turned out that Oltorun sat here for more than half an hour without releasing a single chip. He was really occupying the pit and not taking a shit!

However, due to his strong physique, he looked very difficult to mess with. Although the gamblers around him complained a little, they did not dare to provoke him and could only complain secretly.

Just when Ortorun was observing the gambling game intently and wanting to learn two skills, a big hand patted him on the shoulder.

"This little brother, is it because you haven't placed a bet for so long because you don't have the dice you like?"

The gentle voice sounded familiar to Oltorun, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard the voice before, so he turned his head and looked to his side.

I saw a tall man with the same stature standing next to me, with a smile on his face and a very friendly look.

This man has short hair and a short cut, but his face is a bit mature. He is estimated to be in his thirties, but he has the face of a forty-year-old uncle, with dark and big eyes. He is still wearing the samurai uniform of Wano Country. He held a staff knife in his hand.

Good guy, young Fujitora smiles!

It’s a limited edition that’s not blind yet!

"To be precise, I haven't quite understood the rules yet. I seem a little impatient. How about I make room for you first?" Ortorun grinned and asked with a smile.

Fujitora smiled and this guy rubbed his hands after hearing this, and said with a very technical look: "I just got off work at the fishery, and today's salary is still warm. I just want to bet on it, if you don't mind, little brother. , then I’m really rude, right?”

As soon as he heard this, Oltorun knew that this guy was indeed a serious gambling dog!

He didn't waste any time and stood up to give up his seat. Fujitora smiled very rudely and sat down in Oltoren's seat with a click of his big butt. Then he hurriedly placed his bets, fearing that he would not be able to catch up with the round. .

Ortorun stood aside and did not leave. He took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case and handed one to Fujitora. The guy did not refuse and took it with a smile: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. You look like a veteran at first glance. I'd like to learn a few tricks from you." Ortorun said carelessly.

"Then there are a lot of skills here, so you have to keep an eye on it!" Fujitora smiled confidently and said, "I am called the little gambling king of Keres Island, and that's right with a smile."

That's right, Fujitora smiled. There was no codename "Fujitora" at this time. After all, he was not a member of the navy yet. His real name only had two words, "Fujitora".

"Brother, are you a local?" Ortorun asked casually.

His impression of Fujitora Isho was limited to the time when he was a naval admiral. As for his past, he only knew that he was a private expert and knew nothing about the rest, so he made some curious inquiries at this time.

Fujitora smiled that this guy was familiar with him and didn't hide anything. He laughed and said: "No, I wandered here more than half a year ago. I found a job here and settled here temporarily. I am actually a ronin... with no fixed abode." So, wandering around.”

"Ronin..." Ortorun muttered, and then asked: "Look at the way you are dressed, bro. You call yourself a ronin. Are you from the country of Wano?"

"That's not true. I was born on a small island in the New World. I heard from my family that my ancestors seemed to have escaped from Wano Country. As for the rest, I'm not sure. My family suffered a disaster in the early years. At that time, I He was still young, and since then he has considered himself a wanderer." Yixiao said nonchalantly.

At this moment, the bet was revealed, and Yixiao, who claimed to be the gambling king of Keres Island, suddenly killed his chips on the spot.

Normally, Yixiao would never care about winning or losing. Although he is a gambler, he doesn't care about money. What he likes is the excitement of winning and losing and the unknown expectation.

But now, after bragging to Oltorun that he was the king of gambling, he turned around and lost immediately, which made him lose face.

So Yixiao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Haha, Hot Hands, it seems that my luck today is so-so. I have to use some skills to make up for the lack of luck."

After saying that, he put down a few more chips on the gambling table, chatting with Altolen while paying attention to the situation.

Soon, I lost again!

"One more round, one more round, you watch!"

After a while...

"Do you see clearly? What I demonstrated just now is a technique that is bound to lose! Now I will show you how to win!"

"Ahem...surprise, my hands were shaking and I made the wrong bet! I will definitely win this time!"

Half an hour later, Yixia touched his pocket and found that half of the chips were gone. He looked up awkwardly at Ortolen, who was watching him with interest, and said with a grin: "That's right. The so-called good luck, I was accompanied by the goddess of misfortune just now, and I lost miserably. Now it is the goddess of luck who takes care of me. Brother, do you want to support me? Don't worry, if you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's yours. It’s mine, and if you lose, I’ll pay you back by working tomorrow!”

As if he was afraid that Ortorun wouldn't believe it, he slapped his chest fiercely and said, "Really, I am famous for my good reputation. If I say I will pay you back, I will definitely pay you back!"

Ortorun didn't say anything, but he still handed the chip in his hand to the guy with a smile.

Seeing this, Yixiao took the chips and said with a serious expression: "It's time to show off my strength as a gambling king!"

Half an hour later, the gambling king Yixiao looked at Ortolen with doubtful eyes, and then said: "No, I haven't won a single hand. Isn't this unscientific?"

"Do you want more? If so, I'll exchange it for you for some more chips." Ortolen asked with a smile on his face.

Yixiao hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "This is the moment to turn over. Since you trust me so much, little brother, I can't live up to your expectations. Come on!!!"