Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Adrian looked calmly at the white skull frame sitting in front of the grand piano.

Above the thick explosive head, there is a dark and old top hat, and below it is a white skull with a surprised expression. There is a deep crack on the forehead, which is probably an old wound during his lifetime.

The skeleton is slender and slender, wearing a slightly worn black orange stand-up collar gentleman's suit outside, there are even many holes on the surface of the clothes, and leaning against an equally old purple crutches.

It is the musician of the future Straw Hat Pirates.

Nose Brook!

"First meeting, Mr. Skeleton."

Adrian said hello politely.

"Yo hoo hoo hoo! Can talk! A real, living human being!"

Brooke jumped up from the seat excitedly, almost jumping several meters high because of his too light bones.

"I haven't seen a living person for decades! So excited! So happy!"

Drifting and wandering in this dense foggy sea for decades.

It was the first time that Brook met someone who could communicate with him, not the countless corpses floating in the sea!

After Brook had vented the excitement in his heart for a while.

Then Adrian said, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself, Mr. Skeleton?"

"Sorry, sorry! It's such a shame when we first met, although I'm a skeleton with no face, yo ho ho ho..."

Brooke returned to the deck, grabbed his right hand bone, put it in front of the upper and lower jaws, and coughed twice.

"I'm a musician of the Rumba Pirates, and also...the last captain of the Rumba Pirates! Nose Brook!"

Adrian nodded slightly, and then made a brief self-introduction, including his origins.

After listening for a while, Brooke couldn't help laughing again.

"Yo hoo hoo hoo! It turned out to be someone who came in from outside! Although it was a man."

what happened to the man?

Adrian raised his brows slightly, and immediately remembered Brooke's special hobby.

Sister, can you let me appreciate your...

Well, even Charlotte Lingling, Queen of All Nations, is just a stinky sister in front of Sihuang Brook.

Of course, this is just a simple judgment from the perspective of age.

Above the sea, only two women can suppress Brook in terms of age...

But those two fat times...

Adrian thought for a while.

"Yo hoo hoo hoo! Adrian."

Just as Adrian was in a rut, Brooke suddenly spoke coyly.

"I don't know, that, can you..."

"no!"

"Take me out of the Devil's Triangle Sea—yo?"

The two spoke at about the same time.

Adrian, who subconsciously said the words of refusal, was slightly taken aback.

The scene fell into a brief embarrassment.

"Then... that please don't be so direct to me, I'm so scared that my face is deformed!"

Brook raised his hand bones in a panic and swayed in front of him.

"Although I am a skeleton, I have no face at all! Yohohoho, just kidding!"

On the deck of the tattered pirate ship, Brook's unique self-entertainment laughter echoed, inexplicably gloomy and eerie.

"Sorry, Mr. Brooke, it's impossible to take you out of the Devil's Triangle, or it's impossible now."

Adrian's expression calmed down, and he just skipped the matter of saying the wrong thing on the desertion.

"In fact, the reason why I came to the Devil's Triangle Sea is precisely because of your existence!"

"for me?"

Brooke froze for a moment, stretched out the bones of his hand, and squeezed his fluffy explosive head.

"Could it be... Is my charm already so great? Yohohohoho!"

Adrian calmly ignored Brook's laughter, and said almost indifferently: "No, it's for that superhuman type Yellow Spring fruit!"

Brooke's laughter stopped abruptly, he lowered his arms, and his right bone unconsciously touched the weapon that looked like a crutch, but was actually a double-edged rapier.

As a pirate, even though he has been dead for decades and wandered alone in the sea for decades, he still hasn't lost much of his basic fighting skills.

"How do you know that I once ate that devil fruit..."

For Huangquan Fruit, Brook's attitude is very complicated.

The ability of Huangquan fruit is quite unique.

Even before his death, Brook didn't even notice its existence!

However, when the Rumba Pirates were wiped out and Brook thought he would leave with the crew, the yellow spring fruit suddenly had an effect.

Because of the yellow spring fruit, Brooke's soul walked out of the yellow spring and returned to the sea.

But also because of the yellow spring fruit, Brooke spent more than 30 years alone on the pirate ship of the Rumba Pirates in a skeleton state, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

That long and boundless sense of loneliness is enough to drive people completely crazy!

Brooke's ability to maintain his current state of mind is inherently optimistic.

"On this matter, I can only say that there is no comment."

Adrian didn't explain much to Brooke.

Besides, how can I explain this to Brooke in convincing words?

Do you want to say "I learned it from a great prophet named Eiichiro Oda"?

Brook was silent for a while, and the excitement of meeting a living person a few minutes ago disappeared without a trace.

"If you say that, you are the enemy!"

"That's right."

Adrian nodded.

I want to grab that yellow spring fruit from Brook.

Whether it is due to the usage restrictions of the [Devil Fruit Deprivation Card], or other reasons.

The conflict between Adrian and Brook is almost irreconcilable.

It's not an exaggeration to say a word about the enemy.

"Then...Revolutionary Dance Music: Onslaught!"

Without any warning, Brook suddenly made a rapid dash forward, and the light and dry bones made his figure as fast as a vague ghost.

The faint sound of drawing a sword sounded, and the slender and sharp crutch sword was pulled out of its scabbard and cut forward in an instant.

A red light flashed in Adrian's eyes.

The next moment, he raised his right hand, without any armed arrogance, and pointed straight forward!

Benedict!

The blade of the cane sword slashed on the white index finger with clear knuckles, making a strange dull sound, and then it could not make any progress.

Feeling the power transmitted by the index finger in front of him, Brook's eyes widened several times.

'What the hell is this...? ! ’

[Your Specialty [Balan Clothes] is activated! Judging...you take 0 damage! 】

At the same time, enemy information appeared on the panel.

——

[Based on your level and attributes, you have obtained the following information. 】

[Captain of the Rumba Pirates - Nose Song Brook] (red name)

[Level: LV67]

——

Adrian squinted his eyes, pressed the index finger forward against the blade of the crutch sword, then retracted and bent, and flicked again.

Brook, who was holding the cane sword, was ejected together, and he staggered backwards and retreated a few meters away.

"If the sword is not sheathed, it seems that it can't hurt, Brooksang~"