One Piece: The Magician

Although it was already broad daylight, the interior of the room was still very dark under the cover of thick curtains.

The sound of hurried footsteps.

Fred the Black Crow was pacing back and forth uneasily in his room. He was so upset that he almost didn't sleep all night.That is to say, his golden bangs that reached the bridge of his nose covered most of his face, otherwise the major general's current pair of panda eyes would definitely be eye-catching.

"Damn it, when it comes to the most critical moment, why would that damn natural enemy step in?"

Fred also felt very puzzled. With Major General Alan's usual nonsensical and neurotic behavior, she should not be interested in such troublesome things.

Black Crow, who was in an extremely anxious mood, suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down. He subconsciously touched his pocket, and then he remembered that he had been forced to quit smoking since he ate the Devil Fruit a year ago, and his expression changed. It gets even uglier.

If any of them are caught, who is the main messenger of this operation?

Thinking of this, Major General Black Crow's body trembled, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.Just thinking about this worst outcome made him shudder.

"No, no, no, Spandam, that bastard, sent CP5."

Fred stopped walking, sat on a chair, put his hand on his forehead, and comforted himself in a low voice:

"Although they are not as good as those CP9s who are comparable to Superman, they are also spies specially trained by the World Government. It shouldn't be a problem to lurk in this large and inappropriate fortress for a while."

BRU BRU BRU~~~The familiar ringtone of the phone bug suddenly rang.

""

Somehow, when Fred heard the ringtone, he suddenly felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart. He took out the phone from his jacket pocket, hesitated again and again, then took a deep breath and grabbed it. microphone.

"Say, what happened?"

"Major General Black Crow"

The phone worm made a very frightened expression very vividly: "The latest information is that not long ago, Major General Alan and Sergeant Dasqi captured an intruder in the corridor."

"Pfft!" Fred almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it, how long have you been here and you’ve been caught? It’s too fast. Are you here to rob the prison or to fill the prison with people’s heads?

"How on earth did that bastard of his get caught?" Major General Black Crow asked through gritted teeth, resisting the urge to crush the microphone.

"Uh, this"

The guy opposite the phone worm pondered for a while and whispered: "From what Sergeant Dasqi said, the intruder got lost inside the fortress, and then he was confused and happened to come face to face with Major General Alan who was wandering around. met”

""

Fred was silent. He raised his head stiffly, looking helpless.

"Lost hehehehe. Could it be that the spies specially trained by the World Government have this kind of professional quality?"

Fred laughed angrily. At this moment, he suddenly felt that if CP5 were all like this, it would not be much better.

If this continues, the government of this world will be taking jujube pills.

Wait, my father once said that you can't look at things so one-sided.Fred took a deep breath and quickly calmed down his restless heart.

If that guy was caught on purpose

Black Crow's eyes, which were covered by his blond hair, instantly lit up. He slapped his thigh hard and said happily: "I know they were caught on purpose. The purpose is to sneak into the prison quickly."

Hee hee hee, Spandam's men are quite clever. They actually thought of this method, which is really bold.

However, there is no need to worry about the little evil star, the enemy of nature, disrupting the situation.

Taking a long breath of relief, the blond major general whose brain power was astonishing touched his chin very proudly, and silently praised himself and the "cp5 agent" for their wit.

It has to be said that this guy's preconceptions were so strong that he had no doubt that the pirates who invaded the naval fortress last night might be the real Straw Hats.

"By the way, Major General Black Crow."

The phone bug continued: "We found a very suspicious long-nosed man in the dock, and we have quietly controlled him, you see"

"The man with the long nose" Fred was startled.

I do remember that Spandam did have a subordinate with a particularly long nose.

However, his actions were so conspicuous, could it be said that he also wanted to be caught on purpose? Well, as you wish, I happen to have some details that I want to share with them.

"Catch him first, and then take him to prison. Remember, move quickly and don't alert the enemy." Black Crow ordered to his men.

"Then, I will personally "interrogate" this "intruder" hehehe."

If you want to say which place in the naval fortress has the tightest defense, then the archives where intelligence and data are stored is definitely among the best.

Nabalon is indeed a heavily guarded naval fortress, but since a very vicious big shot moved into the prison here, Lieutenant General Jonathan was forced to transfer a large number of elite navies who were originally stationed elsewhere. This also made the g8 fortress large and Improper disadvantages are even more highlighted.

Just like a lion always chooses to bite the prey's throat as soon as possible when hunting its prey, the first thing a certain glasses person does in an unknown place is exactly the same.

That is: gathering intelligence

As for the current garrison manpower of the archives, it is useless in front of a little cat thief who is proficient in stealing skills and a magician whose fruit ability is cheated.

"Rules and Regulations of the Eighth Branch of the Navy."

"First: wash your hands before eating."

“Second: absolutely no leftovers.”

"Third: Don't talk about work during meals."

“Fourth: Be sure to brush your teeth after meals.”

After reading this, Sherlock shook his head slightly: "Haha, it seems that the commander of this fortress is not a serious navy."

Putting the document in his hand back to its original place, the magician turned to the little thief cat who was holding several charts and was concentrating on it and asked:

"How was your harvest there Nami?"

"Well, very, very, not bad."

Reluctantly putting down the chart in her hand, Miss Navigator said happily and excitedly. Just looking at her energetic look, she didn't look like she had slept all night.

"Although the charts stored here are of varying years, the drawing level is quite high and the quantity is huge. They should cover all the nearby sea areas."

"With these charts as a reference, our recent voyage will be much easier."

Nami is very aware of the true value of these charts. Although the authority of the information on the charts in the Grand Line is far lower than that of other sea areas, it is still of great reference value in the eyes of top navigators like Nami.

"Yes, and isn't your dream to draw a map of the world?"

Sherlock pushed up his glasses slightly: "With these charts officially published by the world government, you can save a lot of trouble. Such charts for the navy's own use are not easy to get."

"Yeah, thank you so much, Sherlock."

Nami's smile was as bright as a flower. She looked at the thick stack of charts in front of her. The worries and anguish she felt from entering the naval base by mistake had long since disappeared.

"Is this what you meant by luck before?"

"Yes, when you experience misfortune, you can't just blame others, but you should think about what you should do to make up for your losses."

After spreading the positive energy, Sherlock pointed to the mountain-like pile of documents he had sorted out beside him, and said calmly to the orange-haired navigator with an admiring look on his face:

"Now it seems that the information obtained is much more than I thought. It seems that I will be busy for a while."

It's a pity that there is still no information about the new world. The magician sighed secretly in his heart.To be continued.