Pirate General Smoke

The appearance of the "God of Winter Island" allowed the people on Morokini Island to completely get rid of the impact of the war psychologically, but the scars of the war on the country have not been fully recovered.

In the next month, Smoker became completely busy. The pirate groups kept coming, leaving him no extra time to do anything else. He could only mechanically kill waves of pirates.

This time he learned the lesson wisely, and instead of destroying the people and the ship together, he took the cannons and treasures off the ship, and gave them to the Morokini people along with the guns and swords in the name of the "God of Winter Island".

He even left the ship behind, and after taking off the pirate flag, it became a "good ship" again.

However, the continuous flow of pirates still made Smoker gradually feel tired. Of course, most of it was because of mental fatigue, so he felt that he should find a way to frighten the swarming villains.

Otherwise, when he leaves, there will definitely be pirates attacking, and then he will really be helpless.

So Smoker felt that he should be more cruel. For example, he planted a lot of wooden stakes on both sides of the port, then hung the pirate flags he took off on the top, and then used blood to draw a big red cross on the skull diagram. .

At the same time, the pirates who had left their corpses behind were tied to other wooden stakes. Because Morokini Island is a winter island, the corpses will not rot in the cold weather.

So the next pirate group will see a very terrifying scene, hundreds of pirate corpses frozen to life, standing stiffly under the pirate flag of their lifetime.

Not to mention, Smoker's life has returned to peace and leisure again. Now he only needs to deal with some daring pirate groups. Naturally, they will become members of the ice corpses afterwards.

......

A small island in the West Asian Kingdom in the North Sea.

A man with beautiful blond hair, sunglasses, and a pink feather coat is sitting on the sofa in the center of the room. He is the current king of the entire dark world in the North Sea, Doflamingo.

"Counting the time, Diamanti should have reached the great road by now," Ming Ge asked while slowly shaking the red wine glass in his hand.

Torrebel, who was wearing a sky blue base with many dark blue circles printed on it, looked like a heavy cotton-padded jacket. Hearing the "young master" question, he immediately stopped the steak he was about to put in his mouth and replied: "It has been almost a week since we set out. It’s indeed coming soon.”

"Well~ How about the matter that I asked you to investigate, Pika?" Mingge continued to ask while taking a sip of the mellow red wine.

A muscular man standing next to Torrebel suddenly answered seriously in an extremely ridiculous childish voice: "Young Master, I asked the people below to map the route that the Bone-eating Fish Pirates sailed before. I have checked all the islands in the world, but no news about the Hailou Stone Mine has been found.”

"There are no rumors at all." Torrebel frowned and asked.

Pika shook his head and replied: "Indeed not, at least I haven't received any relevant information so far."

Sitting opposite Torrebel, Senior, who was wearing a neat black suit, touched the corners of his mouth with a napkin and asked suspiciously: "Isn't this Bowen Wilt lying to us?"

"It's impossible. People like Bowen Wilt won't make fun of the country and people they value." Ming Ge, who had been listening silently, suddenly laughed and said: "Bah, bah, bah, bah, what a self-righteousness."

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"In this case, after Diamanti completes his mission, news should come to his door." Torrebel said.

After hearing his words, Brother Ming immediately showed a cruel expression and smiled: "Hey, if, I mean, if that guy Bowen is really playing tricks on us, then I will go to Morokini myself. ....I believe that for an island that just had a war with the Navy Headquarters, even if all the people on it died, the World Government would not care~~"

"By the way, has the navy who killed Bowen Wilt been found out? Isn't it a lieutenant general who did it?" Ming Ge asked while letting the young baby5 pour him a drink.

"It wasn't the lieutenant general who took action himself. According to the intelligence, it was a lieutenant from the headquarters who solved Bowen." Torrebel was in charge of most of the family's intelligence, so he was naturally the one to answer this question.

"When did such a character appear in the navy as lieutenant?" Pika asked in surprise. He often fought with Brother Ming all over the world and knew very well what level a lieutenant was, and he was only slightly stronger than a weakling.

Brother Ming also looked sideways, and this answer also made him very curious.

"Hey, hey, hey, young master, don't underestimate this lieutenant, he is a natural ability user." Torrebel did not continue to follow the others and directly told the results of the investigation.

Brother Ming raised his forehead slightly and asked with interest: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, besides those three monsters, the navy actually found another natural ability user. What kind of ability is it?"

"Hey, hey, this natural ability user this time shouldn't have the potential of those three monsters. It's just a smoke fruit." Torrebel was a little disdainful of this fruit's ability, which is not as strong as his sticky fruit. .

"Well, the Smoke Fruit, it is true that none of the previous ability users of this fruit are masters." Under the cultivation of these "family members", Ming Ge has long memorized the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book and related information, especially the natural type. aspects are more focused on.

"What's the name of this lucky and unfortunate boy?" Senior, who was opposite, lit a cigarette for himself and then asked.

"Smog."

.....

In the first half of the Great Line, on the route to Morokini Island, a luxurious and exquisite wooden ship was moored quietly in the waves.

Looking closer, I found that the spacious deck was full of mutilated corpses and blood that exuded a smoky smell, and the hulls everywhere were covered with slashes of various sizes.

In a room in the cabin, a man wearing a fur hat, two facial lines on his face, and a red cloak was sitting on the body of a young man whose neck had been wiped.

"Doffy, the mission is completed, it's time to spread the news."

The phone bug sitting on the man's broad palm smiled and said: "Ah, thank you for your hard work, Diamanti, but don't come back in a hurry. If that guy Bowen Wilt is playing tricks on us, I will Just go and kill all Morokini yourself."

"Okay, then my mission is"

"Your next task is to blockade Morokini Island and don't let a ship come out or enter the island. If it's proven that Bowen didn't lie, then come back."

"I know about Dophy, now I'm heading to Morokini."