【One Piece】Red-haired Lysia

「055」Plan to escape

It was almost time to see Malinfando. Lesea and Helena talked about the recent internal situation of the headquarters and analyzed the possibility of escaping from the room. Lesea finally came to a result.

Being tough won't do, you have to rely on being smart.

She has no doubt that Helena will betray her, and Helena also obeys Lysia's words. However, because too many things have been implanted in her brain and too many things have been deleted, the information in her mind is very little, and she can tell There isn't much useful information about Lysia.

Lysia didn't blame her. After all, Helena was someone close to her, so Sengoku must have taken precautions together.

After following a few platoons of sailors back to the headquarters, Lysia ran into Sengoku when passing by the Japanese courtyard. He still looked the same, looking calm and calm, just like in the eyes of the world.

But only Lysia and Garp knew what kind of ridiculous decision he made.

At least in Lysia's eyes, a rational Sengoku would not make such a decision, but it happened. Sengoku, who was complained by Garp in disguise that "human beings cannot be so rational", did a very emotional thing.

Garp had already told him that Sengoku knew that she was Shanks' daughter. Even if Garp frankly told Sengoku that she was not his biological child, Lysea couldn't believe that Sengoku would let her, a "pirate reserve", quit. navy.

Of course, Lesiya didn't know anything about the experiment, and she didn't know the guilt in Sengoku's heart. By the time she found out, it would be a story for another day...

Lesiya hurriedly looked at each other and Sengoku, then returned to her room, and the "bet" between the two took effect at this moment.

A lock was placed on the door, more marines were guarded, Kizaru moved next door to her, and there were four Shichibukai living upstairs. Sengoku had already said hello, and if Lysia made any move, they would all immediately attack to stop her. After all, Sengoku would never look down on Lysia.

The sky outside the window has darkened, and the dusk is rising and falling, creating a beautiful picture in the sky. The orange and fiery red of the maple leaves are superimposed, like a long dragon entrenched in the sky.

When Lysia was looking at the window in a daze, the cat brother came over and rubbed her legs and feet. Lysia touched its head, feeling a sense of exhaustion.

"Brother Cat, are you hungry?"

The marines outside were still patrolling, and some were guarding. It looked like it was easy to break through, but Lesiya knew that there couldn't be only such a small number of people. Although Akainu was not there, Aokiji and Kizaru next door were not vegetarians.

Besides, she was not planning to run away today. Failure would make them more vigilant and take precautions. Even if she succeeded, she would still have to evade pursuit for the remaining eleven days after she ran out.

Therefore, she had to conserve her strength first, find out all the nearby troops, and then take action officially on the night before the execution, taking advantage of their unpreparedness and succeeding in one go.

"Woof woof woof -" Brother Cat bit her cloak, as if he was really hungry.

Lysia withdrew the cloak from its mouth, took off the cloak and put it aside. She quietly looked at the big word "Justice" written on the back of it. After all, she would no longer be associated with this place. At this time, I really would be reluctant to part with it.

But Sengoku was right. No matter whether she succeeded in rescuing Ace or not, she would not be able to continue to stay in the navy calmly. Although she had said that she would accept her fate if she failed, her mood would definitely change in the future.

Even if she continues to be a navy, she is not willing to do so.

Lysia knocked on the locked door and asked someone outside to get Brother Cat some food. Then she lay back on the bed, holding the small box of mallow squid in her hand.

It showed two big eyes again. As if remembering something, Lysea poked it and asked, "Why do you think Sabo is in Impel Down? I was really shocked when I saw it."

The Malva Squid shrank its head, stretched out a tentacle and waved his hand, meaning he didn't know.

"That's right, how do you know." Lesiya recalled Sabo's expression. He didn't seem to be too seriously injured, and he told himself not to worry. It seemed that there was another reason for being there, right?

Otherwise, Lesiya couldn't imagine that the Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army could be arrested so easily. It would be too bad.

"Is it to investigate something..." Lysia muttered to herself, then shook her head and decided not to think about it.

Her current brain capacity cannot bear to think about anything else.

"Little Mallow, what do you want to eat? Can you eat Brother Cat's dog food?" Lesiya relaxed her mind.

Malva Squid waved his hand again.

"Oh, by the way, Soles said that your mallow squid eats crabs..." Then, as if remembering something, Lesiya suddenly grabbed its tentacles, with a serious look on her face: "I remember you also ate them Kidd’s crew! Isn’t that right!”

The malva squid was so frightened that it retracted its head, but one of its tentacles was still held by Lysia.

"You bad guy—I'm going to cook you and eat you today!"

Malva Squid was even more frightened, and Lysia felt the box in her hand shaking.

In the end, she let the Malva Squid go. After all, Kidd didn't even settle the score with this little guy, and Lesiya didn't have time to avenge him. She was now lying on the bed watching and feeling the movements of the entire headquarters.

There were still eleven days left, and Lesiya had no doubt that she would not be able to escape. She was confident in her own strength. After all, it's not a fight to the death. If you just escape, it's still very simple.

Recalling the places Helena mentioned, Lysia sat at the table, took out some pieces of paper, and began to write and draw.

In the southwest corner are the subordinates in charge of Lieutenant General He, next to it is the navy mess hall and the navy dormitory, which are closest to the gate.

It was impossible for Lesiya to choose to go out from the gate openly, and Lieutenant General He was very difficult to deal with, so Lesiya refused to confront her.

In the northwest corner is the garrison of Lieutenant General Dauberman, Lieutenant General Ghost Spider and their subordinates. Nearby is the bathhouse. There is a small door, but it is difficult to break through.

Although the two lieutenant generals were not as powerful as her, they had many subordinates, which would cause a huge commotion and be inconvenient.

North Point is the main training base of the Navy, where Vice Admiral Stoloberg is stationed.

Lesiya didn't want to fight against this two-swordsman. It would be difficult to fight, and he was very difficult to deal with.

There are Lieutenant General Maynard and Lieutenant General Bastiu at the southeast entrance, and nearby are the residential areas of most lieutenant generals.

This doesn't work either. There are countless people in the residential area. If they are discovered, everyone will be on alert.

The southwest entrance is the boot camp...

Lysia paused. She bit the end of her pen and thought for a moment, smiled, and then collapsed again.

Although the boot camp is the easiest to deal with, and there are many backdoors for recruits to go out to the town to purchase goods, but in contrast, Garp and Hina are responsible for managing the boot camp.

Lysia didn't dare to bet on whether Garp would let her down. Facing Garp was simply scarier than fighting Aoki Aoki.

Moreover, this is Lysia's battle alone, and the entire navy headquarters is considered the enemy. Even if Helena thinks about herself, she should be imprisoned by the Warring States Period.

Lysia rubbed her hair irritably, sighed feebly, and finally slumped on the table.

"Ace...you must wait for me. No matter how difficult it is, I will save you."

-

"Ace?" Xiu thought about the name carefully, "I seemed to hear someone talking about this name when I came here. Who is he?"

In the "Eight Hundred Years Divination Shop", Xiu held a glass of strawberry juice and bit the straw, leaning against the bar and chatting with Xiwu.

Nishiwu opened the curtain and walked out from the intermission, sitting opposite Xiu. He also held a newspaper in his hand. The two news items that dominated the headlines were "The Execution of Fire Fist Ace" and "Lesiya's Promotion". general".

"Ace is the captain of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates, with a bounty of 5 million Baileys. He is a very famous pirate in the new world." Nishimu put down the newspaper, supported his head with one hand and explained: "Whitebeard He is a great pirate who values ​​love and justice, and he will definitely come to save his subordinates, or rather his son."

"Son?" Xiu doesn't understand these things about pirates. He has been collecting all kinds of intelligence and guarding historical texts in the West Sea for so many years. He doesn't care about pirates at all.

"Is he that white-bearded son?"

"You can say yes, you can say no. Whitebeard's subordinates all call him 'Dad', and his subordinates are his family." Xi Wu said: "Portcas D. Ace's father has another others."

"you know?"

Xi Wu smiled and seemed to remember something: "His father and I have some connections. 'Fire Fist' Ace was publicly executed, which has something to do with his father. The marshal of the Navy Headquarters must have discovered something. .”

After hearing this, Xiu didn't care. He only cared about Selendona, so he asked for the umpteenth time: "Xi Wu, are you really really unable to sense Selendona now?"

"You brat, I'm not a search and rescue dog. That feeling has long since disappeared. It only means that she once appeared here and may have left long ago. But you are exuding the smell of blood all the time, which makes I am not feeling well."

Xiu ignored Xiwu's teasing. Because of his fruit's ability, the smell of blood on his body was always strong, but it wasn't unpleasant.

He hung his head in disappointment, his fingers holding the glass so hard that they turned white.

Xiwu couldn't bear to see his desolate look. He glanced at another piece of news in the newspaper and changed the topic.

"By the way, this little girl named Lysia is really amazing. She became an admiral at a young age." Nishiwu picked up the newspaper and turned it over. The girl's beautiful face still has great charm even if it is printed in black and white. .

"Hmm...'Jianghu' is a good nickname. It sounds better than the other three." Nishiwu praised sincerely: "She is also very good-looking. What do you think, Xiu?"

"No matter what happens, I just want to find my sister." Xiu sighed.

Xiwu ignored Xiu Xiu's absent-minded look. Instead, he continued to read the newspaper reports and said thoughtfully: "This child has been to my store. She has red hair and red eyes, Xiu."

When Xiu heard this, he raised his head to look at Xi Wu. His golden eyes contained no impurities, like the first beam of light before dawn, and in this beam of light, his own red hair was clearly reflected at this moment.

Xiwu looked at him and continued: "And it came on the day I felt the sensation."

"What?!" Xiu stood up in shock. As soon as his hand slipped, the cup containing strawberry juice fell to the ground, and a flower bloomed on the ground like broken glass.

Xiu hurriedly grabbed the newspaper from Xiwu's hand, staring closely at the photo of Lesia published in the newspaper: "Then...is she Selendona?!"

"I don't know about this kind of thing." Xiwu shrugged: "But everything is possible. A powerful admiral at the age of seventeen...is indeed in line with Sfiyin's physical fitness, and your sister His age is also suitable."

Xiu heard his calm tone, and the tenderness in his movements disappeared without a trace in an instant: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Xiwu patted him on the shoulder to tell him to calm down: "How can you be sure? The introduction says that she was raised in the Navy Headquarters since she was a child, and she was from the East China Sea. Maybe it's just a coincidence. Didn't I tell you? Well, don’t be noisy or impulsive.”

"I won't let go of any possibility!" After Xiu said that, he took the newspaper and rushed out of the store to find Kerra and the others.

Xiu looked at his back and smiled helplessly.

The crisp wind chime hanging next to the door frame rang briefly, and then the whole store returned to calm. Xiwu picked up the tools and began to clean up the broken glass that Xiu had fallen to the ground. His long silver hair hung quietly on his waist. .

……

Xiu took the newspaper and hurried out of the door. His black windbreaker quickly passed by under the dim dusk. He dialed the phone in his hand. Xiu told Kerla about his guess about Lysia, and Kerla He also said that he found many girls with the same characteristics and age.

The two agreed to meet at the dessert shop on Island 17. After the communication was cut off, Xiu put away the phone bug and walked forward quickly.

However, things changed quickly. A "bang" sound came from not far away, like the sound of an exploding artillery shell, followed by a burst of machine gun fire.

Xiu was squeezed back by the large crowd and took some effort to stand still and look forward.

There seemed to be a battlefield between two pirate groups in front of them. Bullets seemed to be free of charge. All kinds of guns and artillery attacked in large areas, turning residential areas into ruins.

Xiu frowned. He originally wanted to bypass this place and rush to have a round with Kerla, but when he turned around, he heard an exclamation.

"Ah—it hurts so much!!"

Xiu subconsciously looked over and saw across the street, a black-haired boy about ten years old lying in a pool of blood. He was shot in the shoulder and leg, and the bright blood gradually spread.

The injured little boy's face was twisted in pain. He took a few deep breaths, almost used up all his strength to lift his little arm, stretched out his hand to the pedestrians passing by, and said: "Help I……"

But no one stopped. They ignored the little boy's cry for help and just ran for their lives.

He was crawling on the ground and finally grabbed a person's trouser leg. However, when he was about to speak, he was kicked to the side by the person.

"Don't get in the way! I'm going to die again! I'm going to run away!!" The man who kicked him cursed.

There was no look of guilt on his face, but an uncontrollable look of disgust on his face, and without stopping for a second, he quickly left the place that had become a battlefield.

The sound of artillery fire never stopped, and the exploding gunpowder exploded like a fireworks in the distance, lighting up the scene in front of us.

The thin little figure was kicked and rolled on the ground several times, until it hit the wall and was forced to stop. The trajectory it had just rolled left only a long trail of blood.

Xiu's pupils shrank, and a feeling of anger arose spontaneously. Without any further hesitation, he walked directly towards the little boy.

Xiu squatted beside the little boy, helped him carefully turn him over, and laid him flat on the ground.

Just as he was about to use his fruit power to treat him, Xiu suddenly heard another "bang", which seemed to be... coming towards him!

Xiu's hand that was ready to save him was stunned, and he looked back hurriedly.

He saw a cannonball coming towards him quickly, and he couldn't dodge it. With his teeth gritted, he bent down and subconsciously protected the little boy in front of him.

"room - slaughterhouse."