Chapter 62

One Piece – Silver King Chapter 62

2020-11-01

Chapter 62 jumped off

"I'll go first, we'll see you later." Wiesman has no plans to spend the night on the island, though The island is beautiful and nice, but the current Wiesman doesn't fit here.

"How are you going?" Harada asked suspiciously.

"Of course it came and went." Wiesman walked to the edge of the island and looked down, but couldn't see anything, probably because the island was too high.

"You're not going to jump, are you?" Hareda seemed to see Wiesman's plan.

"That's right."

"No, if you want to go, we have special tools for flying." Harada was a little worried that if something happened to Wiesman, they would later Isn't the funding for research gone?

"Don't worry." After saying that, Wiesman faced Harada, leaned back, and dropped his body straight down.

The frightened Harada hurried to check the situation. He was lying on the edge of the island, but at this time, Wiesman's silhouette was no longer in sight.

"Where's that brat?" At this time, other meteorologists also came, but seeing that Harada was the only one, they questioned him.

"He fell," Harada said in frustration, thinking that Wiesman would be bode ill rather than well, nine deaths and still alive.

"Falled? I would like to ask him what kind of house he wants to build?"

"What? Dropped?" He reacted, "It's not that you pushed him down because you got less money."

"How is it possible, you idiot." Harada scolded the man angrily, "But he Said he had no problem, he flew up when he came."

"That doesn't rule out the possibility of him falling to his death."

"Then what? Do you want to build the house for him?"

"Of course it is, after all, he has provided us with a large amount of research funds, and even if he dies, their wishes will be fulfilled."

"Yes, in honor of him, we will also build this house."

"Well, and it will be more luxurious."

In this way, several meteorological scientists were there to discuss, as if to make arrangements for Wiesman's funeral.

But there was nothing wrong with Wiesman, and as usual, he experienced the feeling of flying.

I don't know since when, he fell in love with the feeling of free fall. You know, he used to be a very timid person, and even the entertainment facilities in the casino were few. A dare to play.

But now, when he's in the air, there's a sense of peace of mind.

But when the flight will always fall to the ground, there is an island directly under Wiesman. This island does not seem to be small. From the sky, this island probably has Dozens of large and small towns.

And there's a Marine branch on it.

"Just this island." Wiesman made a decision in his heart. Since he wants to go to sea, he must buy a big boat. There should be a good boat on this island. The Marine is stronger.

Marines in this kind of division generally do not have particularly strong battle strength. Wiesman believes that with his current strength, he can completely penetrate this Marine division, as long as there are no accidents.

Wiesman landed on the shore. At this time of the evening, people should be eating at home. There was almost no who was on the shore. Wiesman's arrival did not alarm anyone, and no one noticed.

Sensing the nearest town, Wiesman walked over. Fortunately, he still had some money, so he didn't give all the money to the meteorologists, otherwise he would have no money for dinner and accommodation tonight. .

Walking into the town, although it is not as prosperous as the capitals that Wiesman went to, it is still brightly lit. People with to-and-fro should come out to digest after eating, and there are Marine is on regular patrol.

"It seems that the security in this town is relatively good."

Maybe because Wiesman is not famous, those Marines didn't realize his identity even if they saw him. I have to say it could be a blow.

It is also possible that these Marines subconsciously think that we people, how can Pirate dare to just and honorable dangling on the street, but Wiesman is such a person.

I found a pub that seemed to be quite lively, and Wiesman walked in. The previous Wiesman was obviously not good at drinking, but after staying with Shanks for a long time, he was ruined by him. .

It is such a law, a good person must lead a bad person, it is extremely difficult, and a bad person must lead a bad person, with no difficulty.

So Wiesman is the one that Shanks brought down.

"Hello, welcome, little brother, what would you like to eat?"

The Boss at the bar is a bald man. Although he is bald, he looks different. Not vicious, but when he laughed, it gave people a very kind feeling.

"Bring me some fried rice, a piece of barbecue, and a bottle of beer." Wiesman looked at the menu and ordered dishes, which were reasonably priced.

"Okay, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

"en." Wiesman nods, and then takes his seat in front of the bar, he doesn't need to occupy it alone a whole table.

The speed is very fast. In about ten minutes, Wiesman's dishes are ready, and the Boss is wiping the clean and translucent wine glasses in front of Wiesman.

Maybe this is the habit of every bar boss in this world. Some like to wipe the glass, some like to wipe the plate, but both the glass and the plate are very clean.

"Little brother, you're not from this island, are you?" When Wiesman was eating, the bar Boss looked at Wiesman's face and said.

"Well, I just arrived on this island."

"What I said, I will definitely remember people like you after reading it once, but I always feel like I've seen you somewhere." The bar boss was lost in thought.

"Maybe you remembered it wrong, or you've met someone very much like me."

"No, I really met you somewhere. "The bar boss seemed to be in the middle of a bull's horn, wondering where he had seen Wiesman.

Even if someone comes to checkout, he will pay for it, regardless of whether the money given by the guest is correct.

After eating, Wiesman also checked out and left, but the boss was still wondering where he had seen him when he left.

"Where is it?" Looking at Wiesman's back, Boss tilted his head and fell into contemplation.

Suddenly, he had a sudden sense of Satori, and hurriedly flipped through the stack of wanted notices placed in the corner of the table, flipping through it quickly, and finally found the person who matched the number in his memory.

"That's right, it's him." Looking at the photo on the wanted list, the bar boss became more and more sure that the person who just ate was him.

"It turned out to be a bounty of 150 million Beli." Seeing this bounty, the Boss has a feeling of the rest of his life, because the Pirates with a bounty of more than 100 million are generally wicked people.

Although Wiesman appears to be quiet, educated, and graceful on the surface, who knows what his heart is like, this is what the bar Boss thinks.

But he didn't go to Marine directly. It's better to have less than one more thing. Otherwise, what if the Pirate knew it was his letter and killed him.

But he still took Wiesman's face in his heart. After all, that Pirate is still in this town. What if he comes back to their store again?

Thanks to the sword of competition, Yonko Whitebeard for the reward, thank you two big guys!

(end of this chapter)