The Black Pirates

CH. 102 – The Story Of Atlana: Combat

In this region, where the feet were on their feet, they looked at each other, only Captain Atlana who was clenched in his arms was preparing to punch, but, but before long he seemed to gradually sigh and regulate breathing to calm himself down.

"What's up, Atlana?" asked the cynical-pitched Frog with an annoyed smile.

The two eyes glanced at Captain Atlana's hand. "Hit me with your hand!" He asked seriously unmitigated, his face ridiculous.

Captain Atlana looked calm for a moment, his fist deliberately loose, his eyes relaxed, showing no desire to hunt. Then, he approached slowly.

BUCK!

Instantly a violent blow hit the stomach surface of the Frog, he slammed far away until he reached the pool under the tower.

Water splashed, the crowd was shocked, but how bad their temper was, their faces smiled happily, there was no defending and preventing it.

Even the captains were trying to hide his sadistic laughter.

A fight that comes from a mere speech, a kind of mirage gives birth to events beyond the limits of desire.

After satisfied punching to make Frog bounce. Captain Atlana smiled cynically.

"I hope you learn. Pandavas in oral guard, tie with strong shackles, something out of it can drag you to the tiger's mouth, you will be pounced, even die left behind!" Captain Atlana drew a sword as he walked.

Then, Captain Atlana approached towards the already helpless Frog, aching pain all over his body.

The voice could clearly be heard by many people, they were wide-eyed and simply gulped.

Until they are close. "You want to kill me?" The frog asked, while his body was still not standing, staring with a painful breath.

Ajadala grinned, while Asgaha tried to calm himself by exploring the brave figure in the classic drama he had seen, now the attitude is adapting, the ability of someone who is rarely encountered.

Mimicking the figure of another person, false in view, acting in silence.

Captain Atlana's sword was outstretched, he was swinging casually, slashing slowly at a quick look. However, it turned out not to be so, he breathed heavily to get rid of his sword.

"Atlana, why are you hesitating?" he asked again as if he wanted to offer him back dry bread.

Captain Atlana tried to ignore what he had heard, a heavy sigh came out and looked up, the sword returned to the compartment.

For a long time, his eyes closed. He turned back. "Sometimes, if it's tonight, I'm more relaxed." Captain Atlana smiled with a thin line as he moved away.

Yatama just guessed and guessed, that Captain Atlana like traumatized in killing someone.

However, it was as a guess that might be wrong, he did not know it, obviously guessing it should not be done, later will cause various kinds of oddities.

The crowd? Don't ask. The captains? Don't ask. Their point of view was silent and quite clear. As for the Frog, he did not stay still, standing fast as he drew the sword.

Captain Atlana walked away not knowing it, from the back Frog darted with a sword in his hand. Until he slashed, Captain Atlana terbesit sensitive instinct, then turned his head and fended off the slash quickly.

Now, they were gritting with teeth clearly heard from Frogs, their swords forming cross letters, glued in seconds, showing no movement in the slightest.

"Atlana, you're quite vigilant!" The frog exclaimed in a ferocious voice, after which he jumped back.

Captain Atlana whistled an eye. However, before long, the person who had originally climbed the tower, now he descended it.

"Hooo!" He cried from a height.

Captain Atlana looked up with the people, nothing was left behind, although in the dark of the night, the atmosphere at the time was not visible, faintly looking, even in the dark, but the eyes could not deny that they wanted to look up, staring at the cry.

The frog put his sword into the compartment. So did Captain Atlana, the two of them did not fight.

The captains approached and intended to stop him to ask questions about the details of the damage.

"Unfortunately, the core of the tower has been stolen by them!" He exclaimed loudly, his angry face powerless to resist speech.

"What?"

"This is unforgivable! Stealing is an act of villainy, even the core of the tower belongs to Nanaina Region, not entitled to anyone who has committed the theft of happy breathing, they must die to make up for his mistake!" One of them made a loud voice, shaking the ear of the one who heard it.

In a different perspective. True, stealing an item is a form of crime, a criminal who incarnates a human figure.

In their viewpoint there is a strong argument that a group of people who have stolen the core of the tower, do not deserve to live, it is better to die drowning at the bottom of the deepest layer of soil.

"We can't allow that group of Black Pirates to continue to expand, we must annihilate their group!"

"You think?"

"The Black Pirates must be included in the list of fugitives and the list of the heaviest torments in the entire ocean."

"So, bagamana? Are we gonna go look for him?" One asked, a satisfied expression plastered on his face, probably from hearing a loud speech from someone beside him.

However, the question was a little silly, whether the situation was impartial now or why, there was no known reason for the details.

Some of the faces of other pirates frowned inexhaustibly about the words they had heard.

One of them showed an angry expression, then said out loud, "You fool, brain shell!" His hands pointed at the contents of the head of the interlocutor, a voice that was thrown quickly, darted into the ear hole, and others also seemed to reproduce because it was logically speaking not as easy as the action, but the sound was not as easy as the action, easy on mouth heavy spanked.

A world that stretches with plains, islands, seas, and various regions, all of which are sought after one by one will not be able to meet, if only knowing from the name and a glimpse of the characteristics alone. Except fate, that's all. Not more.

But of the few who do not believe in destiny, so that view is removed, the world goes according to desire and choice.

"Then what are we going to do, without the core of the tower, we can't gamble."

"Lantas, you want to find him?"

Through loud speech, even the authority gushed loudly, instantly he fell silent, unable to dwell anymore.

It comes to everyone's mind that a more appropriate word seems not to seek, but to meet.

Just like that, when previously it was okay, maybe now it is more sensitive because the feeling of annoyance is overflowing, and confused to vent it to whom so as to throw annoyance at people who are considered worthy of being scolded.

In other circumstances, at that time Captain Atlana just smiled gradually changing laughter while clapping.

"Haha ... I have said before, inculcate your intention to kill without exception, do not let their group breathe happily. If you meet them, no matter where they are, never hesitate!" Captain Atlana looked at them for a moment.

Now he showed a straight gaze not looking in any direction.

"Aladda, Asgaha!"

"When we go from this crowd," he said casually said sangar.

In that place, only Gogoria did not exist, no matter where she went, no matter where she was now. At that time, when he saw the lines of the ship, he left ignoring anything.

Captain Atlana's departure from the crowd leaves the pirates in a dilemma. Even Yatama and Frog, it's over, goodbye.

On the night of the day, the gambling event that they had been frenzied, ill-fated was canceled, disappointment filled the mind.

All their plans had been utterly ruined, how night it was, their fury was so intense, babbling, cursing, clenching hands, grunting breaths, and unstoppable cheers of anger, he said, all that enveloped the atmosphere.

Slowly rotating time filled the day that now comes and goes, in the turn of time, the currents of sea water turbulent, choppy hit the ship that was sailing.

Hatred exists and is real, when the world is no longer there, feelings melt in it, when life is no longer valuable, death is rampant and so on. This is the beginning of the hatred that is embedded in the heart, the pirates full of anger while raising the voice.