Around the campfire at night, Rhett finally came to terms with reality.
After eating and drinking, Roger lay on the beach. Suddenly he stood up and said, "Rhett, you are really interesting. Do you want to get on my boat?"
He put his arm around Rhett's neck and said, "You can have an adventure on the sea now."
Rayleigh complained "The captain didn't even prepare the boat when he went out to sea."
Roger suddenly leaned close to Rhett, his eyes sparkling "And now there's a little pirate on the ship, isn't this even more interesting? This way our pirate group will have three people."
Rayleigh shook her head helplessly: "I don't think you can take good care of a child, Roger."
"Ah?" Roger scratched his head, then laughed again "But Rhett, our adventure will definitely be more interesting than your own! Because--"
He stood up suddenly and pointed his finger at the sky "This is how I, Gol D. Roger, sail! Kuhahaha!"
Rhett looked at the two people laughing in front of him and suddenly felt that perhaps it would be more interesting not to know the future in this era.
"Okay my captain." Rhett looked at Roger. He was really the seductive Pirate King. His charisma was so abominable.
Rhett regretted his decision the next day.
As we all know, when Roger and Rayleigh first went out to sea, he only had a small sailboat. Even though Rhett is almost 4 years old now, he can't sail it. What's the difference between this and sailing in a barrel? Damn it.
Roger patted the boat proudly: "How is it? Very impressive! This is Rayleigh's boat!"
Rhett couldn't help but complain "No! Captain, can we really go out to sea like this?"
Rhett desperately counted the number of people on the boat, looked at the boat's load, and came to a terrible conclusion "So there are three of us now, but this boat can only carry... 2.5 people at most?"
"Kuhahaha!" Roger jumped on board with a big laugh, and the boat immediately tilted dangerously by thirty degrees, "Don't worry! Rayleigh has calculated that as long as we reduce the food by half, bring only three days' worth of fresh water, and throw away the spare oars..."
"That's suicide!" Rhett pulled his hair frantically.
Rayleigh pushed his glasses calmly. "According to my calculations, with the current load, it can last for about six hours in a windless state."
Rhett suddenly felt that he didn't want to go to sea so much.
In the end, the three of them accepted the suggestion. Rhett thought that since Roger was the child of destiny, there shouldn't be any big problems.
Roger stood at the bow, facing the waves and shouted excitedly: "Great! This is the taste of the sea!"
Rayleigh took the helm "Captain, we are off course."
"Where did it go?"
"I have no idea," Rayleigh said frankly, "because I don't have a nautical chart for this area."
Rhett raised his head weakly: "I say...should we consider returning..."
As for why he was so weak, Rhett had never been on a boat since he was a child.
He's seasick.
Before he finished speaking, a three-meter-high wave suddenly hit. The boat groaned under the heavy load, and a fixed rope snapped.
"Ah, the rope is broken." Roger said, pointing to the swaying mast.
Rhett instantly changed into *Scream*, "what to do, what to do!!!"
"Ah, the fresh water barrel was washed away." Rayleigh said as he watched the barrel roll into the sea.
As the ship began to disintegrate, Rhett suddenly had an idea "Wait! I have a superpower!"
He endured the discomfort of seasickness and used all his strength to activate the ability of the Mist Fruit. He compressed the mist at the bottom of the boat.
"Sea of Fog, Floating Platform!"
Although the mist could not make the boat fly directly, it lifted the boat and greatly reduced its weight. The boat immediately became more stable and the waterline rose a few inches.
Roger's eyes lit up "Wow! It can be used like this!"
Just as the fog was about to clear, a medium-sized merchant ship appeared on the horizon. On its sails was a symbol of flag that Rhett did not recognize.
"Saved!" Rhett shouted, waving excitedly.
However, Roger and Rayleigh showed rare seriousness.
Rhett asked, "What is that?"
"Slave traders," Roger replied.
The merchant ship had turned and was heading towards them, with several burly men holding weapons standing on the deck.
"Get ready for battle!" Roger drew his saber, his eyes gleaming with excitement, "I just need a new ship!"
Rhett looked at his 4-year-old body, then looked at the fully armed men opposite him: "Well... I've only been on the ship for three hours..."
"Welcome to the life of a pirate!" Roger rushed out with a loud laugh and jumped up at the moment when the boat was about to hit the merchant ship.
Rayleigh patted Rhett on the shoulder "Don't worry, the captain is very good at 'borrowing' boats."
As the sounds of fighting and screams came from above, Rhett sighed. He finally understood - following these two lunatics, the days ahead would probably be more exciting than surviving on a desert island.
'Uncle Rayleigh is very reliable. What's going on now? Let the Mist help.'
Rayleigh's voice was heard from the ship "All slave traders should die and face justice."
"Kill them, little ones."
Rhett feels the road ahead is getting darker
There's nothing we can do about it. Who made him agree to get on board?
The fog spread, and the pirates vomited blood and fell down. Adjusting the acidity and base level might not be useful for the strong, because the strong would use the armament color to protect themselves, but it would not be very effective against the soldiers. No matter what, the organs are the most vulnerable part of the human body.
The mist who often change their acid-base balance know that acids and bases are corrosive.
The method used by Rhett cannot be said to be cruel, but people like him should be treated with the most painful death possible (human traffickers should all die).
After a while, Roger and his two companions took control of the entire ship. Rhett went to the cabin and saw that there were so many people. In addition to humans, there were also many different races, such as mermaids.
Rhett thought: It seems that racial trade started a long time ago.
Rhett said gently to the caged slaves, "We are the Roger Pirates. You are free. Trust us."
But no one responded. All people and races were just numb.
Rhett saw their behavior and felt a surge of anger.
He comes from a world where everyone is equal, and he knows that One Piece's society is like this, but he knows that the world shouldn't be like this.
"Stand up! Do you want to be someone else's slave for the rest of your life? Stand up, you bastards."
Rhett's hair was loose during the fight, after all, it was just tied with some straw. When he changed into Uncle Rayleigh's clothes and had long straight black hair, he looked like a handsome young kid, and people could trust him unconsciously. Children are easy to let down one's guard, especially a good-looking child.
But now that face was extremely ferocious. Should one become a slave if caught? Damn this world, damn Celestial Dragons.
What's even funnier is that just now when Rhett was cleaning the deck, he saw a naval captain.
How ridiculous is it that officials and bandits protect each other?
'I have been killing pigs on the island for eight months, and now my heart is terribly cold, the most important thing is (the human traffickers are all dead).'