People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

To the vast majority of the Celestial Dragons, whether Rocks or Marines, they are just mortals.

The Celestial Dragons are the only masters of this world, they are gods, and they are the supreme existence.

Now someone dares to kill God, which is simply unforgivable.

The situation gradually fermented, and with the help of the Charros family, such remarks gradually became the mainstream among the Draco people.

They believe that catching the murderer is much more important than encircling the Rocks Pirates.

In this way, many Tianlong families united and began to put pressure on the Five Old Stars, forcing them to compromise.

The final result was that there were a large number of naval forces stationed at the ports of every island near Mariejoia.

They investigated the details of every ship coming and going and conducted detailed searches on every island, trying to find traces of Polisalino.

But it's all in vain.

Because Fez, who was dressed as Polisalino, was basking in the sun and fishing on the deck of the merchant ship.

The breeze was gentle, and there was an armchair under a parasol.

Faith was sitting on the armchair, swinging the fishing rod casually in his hand.

For him, who made a living by fishing as a child, fishing is really not that difficult.

It's just that today's situation is special.

Fish of all sizes were swimming around in the sea, playing around the bait.

The strange thing is that not a single fish bit the hook.

There was even a big golden fish jumping out of the water, splashing a lot of water and making Faith wet all over.

The fish mouth that opened and closed seemed to be mercilessly mocking.

"You guy!" Faith twisted the fishing rod and hit the big fish on the head.

puff-

The big fish fell to the water with a white belly as if struck by lightning.

The fish onlookers swam more vigorously, but did not bite the hook, as if they were protesting against Feisi's lack of martial ethics and his use of physical fishing methods.

"Ha-ahem..." Heiyu, who was standing aside and waiting quietly, laughed out loud, but when he saw Faith's murderous gaze, he suppressed it again, and his shoulders twitched, which was quite uncomfortable.

"Isn't it funny?" Faith glanced at it, silently picked up the two-meter-long golden fish, and scaled and gutted it in one go.

The fisherman is never in the air force.

"I'm sorry, Lord Faith! We have received professional training and generally don't laugh unless we can't help it."

Heiyu answered truthfully and acted very respectfully. He knew that Feisi would not blame him, but he did not dare to offend this gentleman.

The newspaper from a few days ago made Heiyu understand that the man in front of him dared to kill the Celestial Dragons in the Holy Land of Mariejoia.

I still remember how frightened I felt when I saw the newspaper that day.

Thinking of this, Heiyu bent even lower.

There is a rumor in the Rocks Pirates that Captain Face has a gentle temper, is humble and polite, and is very friendly to others.

But there is a premise, you are not Captain Face’s enemy.

If it is an enemy, the above words must be understood in reverse.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's start a fire!" Feisi collected the fish and shouted to the black fish, preparing to grill the fish.

If this was an empty island, he would definitely bring Ainilu over to let these silly fishes experience the power of the new energy pole method.

The reason why Faith is so leisurely and does not engage in daily practice is entirely because his strength has reached a bottleneck and he can no longer become stronger through exercise.

About a few months ago, Faith's body reached its peak for this age.

He is only one step away from the general level.

It's just that this thread stuck Fes for half a year.

This feeling is very subtle, his body is like a glass bottle filled with water, placed in the sea.

Faith could feel the barrier, but through the glass, he could never touch the sea behind the glass.

He tried to break the glass, but tried all methods to achieve little success.

Whether it's the infinite evolution of the resurgent flames or the ultimate battle on the brink of death, it's all of no avail.

According to Whitebeard, Faith is too young. As of now, he is only 17 years old.

Age limits his continued growth.

The way to solve this problem is very simple. Just calm down and wait a few years, and your body will naturally cross that threshold and reach the level of a general.

So after a few months, without practicing all day long, Feisi became more relaxed.

Liu Ying's domineering energy has been mastered, and the overlord's color winding is also used as pure as fire. The seeing and hearing color is only one step away from breaking through to the level of seeing the future.

According to Faith's speculation, after this battle, his power of knowledge and color should be able to break through.

As for the golden flame, although it has not completely transformed, it is not far behind.

Faith felt that in about half a year, the golden flame would completely assimilate into the sandalwood fire, and at the same time his strength would make great progress.

After all, that kind of flame is too terrifying. Without complete transformation, the temperature has exceeded four thousand degrees.

enough.

After this calculation, Faith found that there was nothing left to practice, so he picked up the kendo that he had left behind.

It took two months of hard work to break through the swordsmanship to the level of a swordsman.

As for the realm of a great swordsman, that kind of thing cannot be achieved overnight and can only be achieved slowly.

After doing all this, Faith found that she was completely exhausted.

The days of sailing are boring, and I spend most of the month on the boat.

Just like this time, the merchant ship has been drifting at sea for more than ten days and has not yet docked.

Apart from some basic daily exercises, Feis had nothing to do.

So I caught fish.

"How long does it take to reach the next island?" Faith asked after finishing the grilled fish. Although he didn't get seasick, everyone liked the down-to-earth feeling.

"Sir, we can reach the Capital of Seven Waters in two days. If we sail forward for about half a month, we can reach our destination, the Mana Islands, where the Navy and the World Government are stationed."

Blackfish also had a mouth full of oil after eating, and he admired Master Feisi's cooking skills in his heart.

There were a total of seven routes in the first half of the Great Waterway, but this merchant ship did not sail according to any of them. Instead, it used a permanent pointer pointed directly at the destination to go straight all the way, while replenishing supplies at nearby islands on the route.

The City of Seven Waters is an island on this fixed route.

"The capital of the seven waters?"

Feisi looked thoughtful, remembering some things from his past life.

……

More than ten days later, an unknown island in the North Sea.

There is great poverty here, and every household lives in dilapidated wooden houses.

In the corner of the island, a tall boy was sitting on the threshold, sipping miso ramen from a bowl.

"Wow! The miso ramen is still delicious, I can't get enough of it."

The boy's eyes were shining and he couldn't help but take another bite.

While the boy was enjoying the food, a group of men in black suits broke into the island and headed straight for the boy's home.

After a few minutes.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at the men in suits who didn't look like good guys in front of him, his eyes showing caution.

The person is not good!

He quickly stood up and prepared to leave.

The leading man in black remained silent, took out a reward order, compared it with the young man in front of him one by one, and finally waved his hand.

"take away!"