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"Gibbs, a poor man drowning, what are you excited about?" said a deep voice.

"Impossible! I saw the glittering gold just now, why is it gone?" said the rough voice just now, and at the same time, Alfie, who was facing down and facing the sky, felt two rough-skinned hands groping on his back, making him very uncomfortable and struggled a few times.

"Yo ho, this kid is lucky not to be drowned. The deep voice said in amazement, "Gibbs, let him out." ”

"No, that treasure must have been hidden by this guy just now, I must find it. The rugged voice known as Gibbs said persistently.

"If there is any treasure, you must be dazzled. A deep voice said in disbelief.

"No way! My Gibbs' eyes never get it wrong. Gibbs's hand didn't stop at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to touch Alfie's body.

'The glittering treasure in their mouths must be talking about Coco!' Alfie was nervous, the gold-finned and silver-scaled Koco was too eye-catching in the night. I wonder if Koko was also caught in the net? Alfie twisted his body, as if every inch of his skin was in close contact with the big net, as if he didn't feel Koko's presence.

'Luckily, Koco seems to have escaped!' Alfie thought to himself, rejoicing, 'if Koco had been caught, these two guys would have had every one of his scales peeled off.' ’

"Is it really wrong?" Gibbs muttered, turning Alfie over roughly. Only then did Alfie see the appearance of these two "life-saving benefactors".

These are two fierce and fierce men, even in the cold winter months, shirtless and wearing only a pair of leather pants. The shorter-looking one must be Gibbs, and Alfie finally understands why he keeps emphasizing that he has good eyes, it turns out that he is a one-eyed dragon.

It was a small boat, and the strong smell of fish coming from the cabin could almost certainly be concluded to be a fishing boat.

"Boy, hurry up and explain, where did you hide that glittering treasure?" Seeing Alfie looking around, Gibbs grabbed Alfie's chest and asked viciously.

"W-What baby?" asked Alfie, trying to feign a dazed look.

"Boy, I warn you, Lord Gibbs is not to fool around, hand over that treasure quickly, or I'll throw you into the river to feed the monsters!" Gibbs yelled hysterically, flipping Alfie over, grabbing him by the neck and shaking him head-down, as if trying to pour everything out of him.

Gibbs's strength was so great that Alfie was almost instantly shaken to the ground, and if it weren't for the fact that he had almost vomited all the bile in the cave just now, Alfie would have unceremoniously added some filth to the deck.

Gibbs, we shouldn't do this to a wretched drowning man. The deep voice couldn't stand it anymore, and he walked behind Gibbs and stopped his madness.

"Why! I wasn't mistaken!" Gibbs threw Alfie onto the deck, crouched down on the bow of the ship, and began to sulk with his bare head.

"I'm so sorry. Gibbs has been a little nervous since he lost his left eye. The owner of the deep voice squatted down in front of Alfie, who couldn't slow down for a long time, and said while helping him untie the big net wrapped around his body.

Only then did Alfie realize that the taller man was actually a one-legged man, whose right foot had been cut off to the knee and replaced with a prosthetic leg made of a wooden staff.

"Thank you!" Alfie, who had finally gotten rid of the shackles of the net, said sincerely, he could see that although these two strong men were fierce, they were actually not as bad as they imagined.

"Gibbins. Get some rum? It's going to keep you out of the cold. It's not a wonderful feeling to get soaked on a day like this. After the one-legged man introduced himself, he intimately handed over a cup. Judging by the name, the two should be brothers.

"Thank you. I'm Alfie. Alfie hesitated, but took a sip of the cup, and a spicy taste immediately rushed to his throat, choking him with a violent cough.

"You can see that you don't seem to drink much. Gibbins had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Ahem, the first time, I smiled. "It's so strong, a small sip is enough to make Alfie's face blush and his neck thick.

"What a coward, no wonder you're drowning!" Gibbs stood up from the bow of the boat, unceremoniously snatched the glass from Alfie's hand, and poured it all down as soon as he tilted his neck, "See? ”

"Good amount of wine!" Alfie could only praise with a thumbs up.

"It doesn't seem like you're supposed to be a 'prisoner,' right?" Gibbins asked nonchalantly, "There seems to be no bard behind the Wall of Sighs." ”

"You can see it. Alfie, who had been drunk on the brain, swept away the cautious look at the beginning, and sat cross-legged on the deck of the ship, like Gibbs, staring at the river for Coco's traces, and said, "I accidentally fell off the cliff over there." ”

"Oh, you're lucky, there are a lot of reefs over there, and you're lucky not to hit them. Gibbs exclaimed incredulously.

"Over there, on the cliffs, you can't get there easily. Gibbins asked shrewdly, and he noticed a suspicious spot.

"Haha, because I'm a bard, I like to wander around and collect interesting stories. Alfie said perfunctorily.

"As far as I know, it's alien territory, how did you get there without alarming them?" Gibbins was undeceived by Alfie's words.

"Really? Maybe I'm lucky. Alfie smirked and stared at Gibbins, this guy was rough on the surface but actually had a delicate heart, and Alfie didn't know if he could get by.

"That's a toast to your good luck. Gibbins stared at Alfie for a moment, as if he understood something, and with a relieved expression, he raised the cup in his hand at Alfie, and gently lifted the topic. The two glanced at each other tacitly and nodded to each other secretly.

"Ahh