People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

Garp was standing on the bow of the ship wearing a dog-head hat, and the exaggerated muscles of his upper body made his navy shirt bulge high. Standing side by side was the tall and well-proportioned Staff Officer He, who had a single ponytail and looked very heroic.

Behind the two of them, Albert was lying unconscious on the deck, all wet, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

Next to him was CP0 Captain Sauter, who was wearing a ghost mask and was cleaning the water stains on his body. His eyes were full of fear and he looked like he was in shock.

Recalling the horrific explosion a few hours ago, fortunately Deputy Chief Albert sensed the crisis and made a prompt decision. He instantly transformed into a werewolf and led himself through the wooden deck and dived into the sea. Otherwise, there would be consequences. Unthinkable.

However, although Albert reacted quickly, his internal organs were still damaged by the aftermath of the explosion of the three-legged Golden Crow. Coupled with the fact that the Devil Fruit became powerless when it encountered sea water, he fell directly towards the deep sea.

However, fortunately, he was protected by Albert and was not seriously injured. What was even more fortunate was that he was not a Devil Fruit user.

The combination of the two gave them the possibility of escaping.

The captain dived desperately and finally caught Albert, who had turned into a human form, and then swam towards the shallow water. However, the raging golden flames blocked the entire coast and sea surface, making it impossible for him to get close at all, and he could only stay in the shallow water. Wandering in the nearby waters, waiting for rescue.

After waiting for several ten minutes, Garp finally led the fleet to arrive and rescued the two.

It's just that all the thousands of agents of the CP organization have been buried in the sea of ​​fire, and no one has survived.

"Karp, look!"

Suddenly, He pointed to the distance and shouted, where several CP0 members who had been thrown off the boat by Faith were hanging on each other's shoulders and floating on the sea. Among them, Mo was almost drowned.

Seeing the ship approaching, several CP0s seemed to see hope and waved desperately to indicate their positions.

The big dog-headed boat swung across the sea, headed this way, and stopped in front of a few people after a moment.

call out-

A bundle of rope ladders fell from the side string, and then a naval lieutenant colonel shouted to several people: "Come up quickly!"

Several people swam feebly and soaked in the water for several hours to maintain their condition, which made them exhausted. Then they used their last strength to bring Mo onto the boat.

"Thank you Lieutenant General Garp!"

The second-in-command of Team Mo, a handsome man with strong muscles, came out, shook the water on his body, and said feebly to Garp.

His name is Carlo.

"Ok?"

Garp had a puzzled expression on his face and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I'm the vice-captain of cp0!"

After speaking, he pointed to Mo lying on the ground and said, "This is our captain!"

"Wait a minute!" Sauter, the cp0 captain wearing a ghost mask, was stunned for a moment and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Why didn't I know that cp0 has this captain?"

It had been eight years since Mo went on a mission to Allerswit, and the level of the mission was also top secret. As a new captain, Sauter naturally didn't know about this matter, so when he heard Carlo's words, he couldn't sit still. .

There are still people pretending to be cp0?I am really impatient to live!

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and stared at La Luo and the others.

When Carlo and the others saw each other like this, they also protected Mo behind them, their momentum rose, and they were ready to fight.

For a while, the swords were drawn.

Garp was a little confused when he saw the scene in front of him. He couldn't figure out why the two groups started fighting.

It's just that he, who is quite disgusted with the Tianlong people, is happy to see this situation.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, Albert, who was lying on the deck, suddenly coughed violently, and streams of seawater spurted out from his mouth.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, but there was no focus.

The sea breeze caressed his cheek, causing his spirit to gradually return to his body, and his consciousness began to wake up.

"Lord Albert!"

Captain Sauter, the ghost-faced captain, saw a look of joy in his eyes when he saw Albert wake up. He admired and loved the deputy chief from the bottom of his heart for saving his life.

After a long time.

Albert's soul finally returned to his body, his eyes slowly moved, and he began to adapt to the surrounding scene. He looked at Sauter, his chest heaved violently, and asked: "Team... team member, how are you?"

He only remembered the moment when the explosion occurred, and he hurried into the sea to escape, but the team members who stayed in Demon Valley Town didn't know what happened to them in the end.

"Lord Albert..."

Captain Ghostface yelled hoarsely and slowly lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes under the mask.

"Is that so..."

Albert nodded slowly. Although he expected the ending, when the worst happened, it was hard to accept.

After all, those were more than 1000 espionage personnel of the CP organization, and they just withered away.

"By the way, Lord Albert!"

Ghostface Captain Sauter seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said to Albert: "These guys dare to pretend to be CP0! Do you want to kill them?"

For these CP0s who have been trained and instilled in them since childhood to be loyal to the will of the world government, there is an inexplicable pride in themselves. For those who dare to pretend to be their companions, there is only one outcome, and that is death!

Thinking of this, his eyes showed a fierce look. As long as Albert gave an order, he would rush forward and kill several people.

"Oh?"

Albert's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a familiar breath. He slowly supported his body, sat up, and saw Mo lying unconscious on the ground.

"How is that possible! Don't...!"

Seeing that familiar face, his eyes flashed with disbelief. He never expected that the person appearing in front of him would be his former subordinate...

He clearly remembered that Mo should still be performing a secret mission.

Just now at the port of Magic Valley Town, the two of them had passed each other. Why did it become like this?

Could it be that the mission failed?

Is it because of the disaster?

He shook his head and put this unrealistic idea behind him, and then said to Ghost Face Captain Sauter: "They are indeed our own people, and after all, they are still your seniors!"

"It's just that I have been away on special missions for many years, so you have never seen him before."

Speaking of this, his expression was a bit sad. As an intelligence officer, sometimes you can't even recognize your own people, but you have to endure everything silently.

Sauter looked at Mo and the other team members with a complicated expression, and finally bowed slowly and said, "I'm sorry, seniors!"

He suddenly understood what the instructor often told him and others when he first joined CP0: "As an espionage officer, you must devote your life to the world government. Even if you are misunderstood, hurt, or suspected, don't be discouraged, because we are This job is great and glorious, and it is still brilliant after the test of history. Someone buried in the dark, whether it is a farmer, a businessman, or a king, they may all be our companions.

No matter where we stand, we are fighting for world government! "

This passage echoed in his memory for who knows how many years, allowing him to find the right direction every time he was confused.

Even the instructor who taught him spy knowledge died in a mission one year, but this still did not affect his belief in the accuracy of this passage.

It is always imprinted in the mind and thus forgotten.

……

On the other side, Faith was still sitting on the armchair on the deck today, letting the slightly fishy sea breeze blow against his cheeks.

The sea is blue and has waves.

Not far from him, a girl was concentrating on waving the bamboo knife in her hand, constantly cutting the air, slashing one after another.

Her eyes were firm, beads of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, and the breeze blew her golden hair, exuding a unique beauty.

"One thousand one hundred and fifty one!"

"One thousand 150 two!"

……

"One thousand five hundred and sixty eight!"

The long bamboo knife cuts through the air and creates ripples. There is an inexplicable meaning flowing in it, which gradually becomes its own muscle memory and becomes a part of the way of the sword.

The person who practiced the sword was none other than Feisi's new apprentice—Lisa.

After a few days of getting along, the two became familiar with each other.

In his spare time, Faith began to plan a training route for his cheap apprentice.

Feisi was involved in every aspect, including physical skills, domineering, swordsmanship, and devil fruits. So after a simple test, Fei discovered that his new apprentice had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.

Perhaps because of many years of wandering around, her body is not strong, and her domineering attitude is dispensable, but every time she holds the sword in her hand, she seems to be a different person, exuding a sharp edge, as if she has a long sword in her hand. The knife merged into one.

Faith had only seen this kind of talent in one person, and that was Chikana, one of the team members.

However, the other party was born in the country of Wano, the country of samurai, and inherited the will of the dragon-slaying samurai. It is not surprising to have such a talent.

But Lisya was different. She was just a wandering queen who wanted to restore her country. It was incredible that she also had such a talent in swordsmanship.

But now that he has discovered it, Faith will not waste it, even though his apprentice is already 17 years old, past the best age for learning swordsmanship.

But as the saying goes, the best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the second best time is now.

Although you have missed the best age to lay the foundation, diligence can make up for your weakness. As long as you train hard, you will definitely achieve something.

What's more, Faith himself has become a monk halfway, and he is the same as his apprentice, so naturally he has nothing to say.

In this way, the days passed uneventfully. The ship slowly sailed towards the Chambord Islands, passing by the Water City, and replenished its supplies after a few days before setting off on the road again.

During this period, Faith got off the ship and looked for Tom, the shipbuilder, and found that his shipbuilding company was still running, so he paid a visit.

Tom looked at Faith in front of him with a complicated expression, and finally sighed quietly and accepted the reality.

The difference in status and strength between the two sides was so great that he could not even think of seizing the plan to create Pluto.

After breaking the constraints in their hearts, the two spoke freely.

Only then did Tom realize that the young man in front of him was not only very powerful at a young age, but also a scholar. He also had great insights into some theories on how to build ships.

For example, steam ships, internal combustion engine ships, and iron ships all made Tom's eyes light up.

The power of the water train proposed by the other party made Tom breathless and excited for a long time.

He had been thinking about a solution that could solve the threat of the water gods. At this time, the road ahead suddenly became brighter, and that was the water train!

A few days later, Faith left the Water Capital. He had always felt guilty for taking away Pluto's blueprint, and this time he regarded it as compensation.

Sailing can be very boring, and being on a ship for months can even be depressing.

It's just that Faith doesn't know how to do it at all.

If you have anything to do, you can train the Queen's apprentice, go fishing, bask in the sun, and enjoy the sea breeze. Your life is quite comfortable.

But today, things have changed.

The crew member standing on the observation deck looked into the distance with a telescope. Suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat. With a look of horror on his face, he shouted to Lisya who was practicing sword practice below:

"Your Royal Highness, I found the navy. The opponent seems to be Vice Admiral - Iron Fist Garp!"

Seeing the iconic dog-headed warship, the crew members who have been running cargo at sea all year round will naturally know whose ship it is.

"What? It's Garp!" Lisya's expression was a little flustered, and the hand holding the wooden sword was trembling slightly, indicating that she was uneasy inside.

Garp's reputation has long been spread. He is as famous as the Grand Prize. He is as powerful as a monster.

She anxiously asked Faith, who was lying on the armchair and fishing, "Teacher, what should we do?"

Faith didn't answer. When he saw the float moving slightly, he immediately closed his rod and a huge grouper was pulled directly onto the deck.

"Teacher, it's already this time, why are you still in the mood to fish? The navy is about to catch up!"

Seeing the mast that was already exposed above the sea level, Lisya became even more panicked.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Faith glanced at her and asked, "Are you a pirate?"

"No!" Lisya shook her head.

"Then why are you nervous?"

"Um..." Lisya's eyes were stunned, and she was a little confused by this question. He subconsciously thought that he was worshiping Faith as his disciple, and he should be on the pirate side. It was only natural for him to run away when he saw the navy.

But now I was awakened by Faith, and suddenly I remembered that I was not a pirate, and there was no bounty on my head, so what on earth were I afraid of?

Just now.

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air was approaching rapidly.

A black cannonball pierced the sky and landed on the left side of the ship. It exploded with a muffled "boom" and caused a splash of water.

Then countless shells flew from the dog-headed warship in the distance like black raindrops.

"Teacher..." Lisya shouted tremblingly. She looked to the rear and saw dozens of warships in a net-like shape, forming a semicircle formation and slowly approaching the merchant ship.

On the deck of the dog-headed warship, a strong man was holding cannonballs and throwing them towards this side.

He shouted: "Fire disaster! This time, I will never let you escape easily!"