Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

Hurrying slowly, the warship still took nearly two days to arrive at the Nabaron Fortress. After all, no matter how impatient Vidal and Barrett were, the speed was only that fast.

Fortunately, he didn't encounter any harassment from pirate groups along the way, otherwise Vidal felt that he might really go on a killing spree.

As soon as he entered the big iron gate of Baron Fortress, Vidal sensitively sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the faces of the sailors were covered with sorrow.

This made him feel even worse.

"Father"

Vidal pushed the door open with one palm, and ran into the house with Barrett following behind, not even taking off his shoes.

"Uh..." But they were confused as soon as they came in.

In the living room, father Cornell, mother Enid, and youngest son Enilu all gathered at the tea table drinking coffee, and it seemed that they were not as sad as imagined.

what's the situation

And Cornell's complexion is quite normal. Doesn't it mean he was seriously injured?

"Yo, you are here"

Cornell happily sat on the sofa and greeted them. Little Enilu even jumped out of Enid's arms and ran towards Vidal and the others.

"dad"

"brother"

"Hey son"

When Vidal saw him running over, he smiled and knelt down to pick him up, but who would have thought that this little bastard actually jumped over him and jumped directly to Barrett behind him.

Seeing that Cornell was fine, Barrett relaxed and caught Enilu, and the two brothers talked softly.

"How's your study going? I can recognize a few words now."

"I can already read storybooks by myself"

"Oh, what storybook did you read?"

"Rolando, the Great Talker"

Vidal stood up in embarrassment, with a bunch of black lines on his head, he had no choice but to ignore them, walked over and sat on the sofa.

"Didn't you say you were seriously injured?"

When he was speaking, he deliberately glanced at his father's feet, and found that there was indeed no shadow, which made him frown.

"He was seriously injured. When he first came back, he was covered in blood and couldn't stand on his own."

Ms. Enid looked at her husband with lingering fear, and then said to her son: "However, fortunately, you left a lot of mung beans before you left, and he didn't take all of them when he left."

"That's how it is..."

Vidal suddenly realized that, indeed, although the therapeutic effect of one mung bean is limited, it would be different if there were dozens of mung beans.

This also made him grateful for what he had done, otherwise he would have seen his father lying on the hospital bed now.

"Now it's a shadow problem, and my position as branch commander is gone." Cornell sighed, looking down at his feet with nothing.

It is impossible not to feel pity and regret for the position earned after struggling for half a lifetime.

"As for the shadow, I will get it back for you one day. As for the job, you can put it down as much as possible." Vidal comforted.

"Marshal Kong told me to take you with me when I go back, and you can work as a civilian in Marin Fando."

"By the way, there is also Enelu. No matter how old he is, you can train him yourself, just like I did when I was a child."

Cornell looked at little Enilu in Barrett's arms, nodded, and felt that this was the only way to go.

"Dad, should I also go to where you and your brother went?" Little Enel shouted excitedly, then raised his head and looked at Barrett.

Barrett touched his little head, pinched the long earlobe, and said softly: "Yes, there will be many children as old as you when we get there."

"That's great," little Enelu cheered.

Although the condition of the Baron Fortress is quite good, but there is no one of the same age, so he can only study and read with Ms. Enid every day, or alone.

Seeing him so happy, Vidal also smiled. At the same time, he thought, is there any special person in Marinefando who is the same age as Enel?

Maybe not......

Smoker, who was the closest in age and was only three years younger than Enel, also entered the navy ten years later when he was fourteen years old.

It is possible for Tina, if she comes from a navy family background, but she is only two years old now.

"Vidal, how many days did General Zefa give you?" Cornell asked.

"Ten days, but I've already spent two days on the way here, so I can still stay here for about six days."

"Okay, let's have a nice dinner together as a family tonight. Speaking of which, your mother and I have been living in this fortress for decades..." Connell looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and sighed. .

These words also made Vidal and his mother Enid feel sad. Yes, there are all their memories here.

This also made Vidal hate Moria even more.

After a moment of silence, Enid stood up and said with a smile, "You can't stay in one place for the rest of your life, just think of it as entering the next stage of your life."

"I'm going to cook you a sumptuous dinner." After saying that, he walked quickly to the kitchen.

"By the way, father, I brought you a gift. This boy Barrett earned it for you." Vidal pointed to his eldest son sitting on the sofa opposite.

"Oh" Cornell looked at Barrett in surprise.

Barrett pursed his lips. He was not very good at expressing himself on this kind of thing and didn't know what to say. He directly took off the long knife from his back and handed it over.

"This is....."

Cornell took it over and carefully looked at the long knife in his hand. As a veteran swordsman with decades of experience, he immediately felt that it was different.

The scabbard is red copper, and the handle is pale gold. You can feel the vicissitudes of life on it at a glance. This is definitely not an ordinary product.

When he gently pulled out the handle, a ball of silver light shot out, but it immediately restrained its own light, and showed its own blade body in front of the eyes of the new owner.

The blade is sixty-three centimeters long and one centimeter wide at the back. It is flat and smooth and looks flawless. There are ancient and light yellow delicate patterns all around the blade surface.

When Cornell saw the boiling particles on the blade taking on the shape of quicksand, he immediately recognized it as the sand ripples in the blade pattern.

Combined with the overall image of the scabbard, handle, and guard, the corresponding name of the knife immediately comes to mind.

“This is a good sword Echizen”

"Awesome, you can recognize it all," Vidal chuckled. He only found out its name after looking at the illustrated book.

"Of course, I have the famous sword illustration imprinted in my mind." Cornell gently stroked the blade of the sword and smiled: "I didn't expect that I could own a famous sword. Thank you."

Although it is only the lowest-level good sharp knife, it is enough to make most lieutenant generals envious.

When Barrett heard Cornell thanking him, he quickly said nothing. If it wasn't for Vidal, he would never have thought of asking Zefa for this thing.

"But how did you earn this?" Cornell looked at Vidal, who stood up and replied.

"Let the person involved, Barrett, tell you what great things he has done in the Naval Academy."

"I'll go back to my room first."

Back in his room, which is comparable to a botanical garden, he first took out the two devil fruits from his body, um, that's right, it was inside his body, the same way the thunder fruit was brought in.

Since he can transform his body into a plant body at any time and control it, he can create a small space in his body.

It just so happens that his three-meter-high body is big enough, otherwise, the average person's body will be stuffed into one.

Soon, the Thunder Fruit and Fusion Fruit hanging on the tree had new partners. Now he had four Devil Fruits here.

However, Vidal didn't pay too much attention to them, but took out a phone bug and called them, and after the connection, there was a voice from there.

"Vidal"

"It's me, Yixiao, I have something to ask you for help."