But the "Wind Cannon" will consume a lot of Coke. What made Nami and others desperate was that there were not many Cokes on the ship.

"Brook, continue to use the wind to make a cannon, the Thunder Swordsman is approaching."

Brooke didn't move, and the skull looked at Vale, as if he was making some decision.

"There are not much Coke anymore, and I shouldn't have the chance to use the 'wind' in the future."

For some reason, Brooke suddenly relaxed, holding a sword in his hand, and walked leisurely on the deck.

Brooke gently stroked the rudder of the "Sunny Sunshine" with his hand bones, and the side of the ship seemed to be very nostalgic for everything.

“What a pleasant sailing journey. It’s a great honor for me, the skeleton to meet everyone.

Miss Nami, can I let me appreciate your underwear? Yohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo."

Nami looked at Brooke in confusion.

"Brooke, are you?"
Chapter completed!