Pirates: Join the navy and I will overturn the world

Perhaps realizing that what he just said was a bit harsh, Andrew Carlisle slowed down his tone.

"According to the regulations promulgated by the World Government, slave trading is illegal. In particular, it is a felony to capture innocent people and force them into slave trading."

"But in the Chambord Islands, those slave traders were upright and unscrupulous. As a navy, I feel ashamed of my incompetence. Now Brother Noah bravely stood up and did what we dare not do. We should not let him hind legs."

"Yes, you are right!" The adjutant said obediently. He tried his best to bury his head to his chest, fearing that his twitching expression would be discovered by the other party.

As a liar, your true thoughts have long been exposed.

On the other side, Chambord Islands, 21gr.

There were more than 20 people in the dark tavern in the middle of a carnival. Although it was still daytime, the interest of this group of people was not affected at all.

Drinking wine and drinking wine, changing cups and cups, everyone was intoxicated with joy.

Each of these 20 or so people wears a varying number of circular collars around their waists.

These circular collars indicate the identity of this group of people as a "slave-catching group"!

"Boss, I heard that the navy has a big operation. It first blocked 16gr, and then blocked 17gr, 18gr... It will be here soon. Nothing will happen in this. Should we avoid it? "

One of the men looked at a strong man who was drinking heavily and asked carefully.

Ha... The strong man drank the large glass of wine in one gulp and smashed the glass on the table.

The strong man wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, wiped away the drink that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.

"If something bad happens, don't scare yourself and disturb your brothers' drinking habits. What we are doing is a serious business. Before you were born, there was already a slave trade in the Chambord Islands. You are worried, so drink!" "

While he was talking, a younger brother had already refilled the strong man's wine glass. The strong man picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, causing the members of the "Slave Catching Group" to cheer loudly.

The strong man's face was red and he laughed boldly.

"Hahahaha... Those guys in the navy are all dogs of the Celestial Dragons. We are serving their masters. How dare they bite us? They are not afraid of their masters being angry!"

The strong man's words caused a burst of laughter, and then there was the sound of wine glasses clinking, making the atmosphere even more lively.

The strong man's name is Berat, and he is the leader of this "slave-catching group".

They are just a "slave-catching group" at the bottom. How dare they make an enemy of the navy.

Even if he is lucky enough to serve the Celestial Dragons, he is just a pawn that can be replaced at will.

In fact, he had already sent someone to inquire, and the news he got was that the navy was hunting a group of pirates, which was why it was so laborious.

He had confidence in his heart, and with the help of alcohol, he dared to speak wildly, bragging to his subordinates to put money on his face, but he forgot that there is a saying that disaster comes from his mouth.

Bellate thought about the news of capturing the pirates and said with a sudden thought.

"Drink, drink freely, and when you are happy, go and have sex with me! Then the brothers will have their happy money. Hahaha..."

boom!A loud noise interrupted Bellat's laughter.

The door of the tavern was shattered by shells.

Outside the tavern, the navy lieutenant who led the way looked at Noah in surprise, wondering where he had taken out the big thing.

The other navies who had witnessed this scene all looked indifferent, saying that they had long been accustomed to it, so they didn't act like they had never seen the world before.

At this time, white smoke was still coming out of the "big black" cannon in Noah's hand. It was obvious that he was the initiator of bombarding the door of the tavern.

With a crash, dozens of people rushed out of the tavern, all of them fierce and evil-looking.

The sudden attack made the guys licking blood on the tip of the knife immediately tense up. .seven

However, when they rushed out of the tavern and saw the attacker clearly, they were stunned.

The man who asked the question before asked shakily.

"Boss, it's...the navy, what...what should I do!"

I'm not blind, you don't need to remind me!

Bellat glared at the man fiercely.

The navy on the opposite side was obviously not a friendly person. He was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. When the wind blew him, he shivered, and he immediately woke up from most of the wine.

Bellat swallowed, forced a smile, and said tentatively.

"My Lords of the Navy, we are not pirates, we are all legitimate businessmen. Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Noah ignored Bellat and turned to look at Dusky and Nami.

"Which one of you will go up?"

"Hey Noah, Dasqi and I are women. If there is a battle, of course it will be you men."

Very good, this is very Nami, but it's a pity that "sea dog" Sanji is not there, no one will pamper her.

"This is a test for you to study with Gion for half a year."

"I'm a non-combatant, and I don't even have a weapon with my bare hands. How can I be my opponent? That strong man is very powerful at first sight."

Nami shook her head like a rattle. She remembered clearly that Noah once said that Aaron's compatriots were sold as slaves in the Shampoo Islands.

And the group of people in front of them are just the "Slave Catching Group". The fishmen are so powerful, but in their eyes they are nothing more than goods.

Nami, who had never experienced a real battle, and the shadow of her past, made her unconfident that she could defeat the enemy in front of her.

How could I forget about the "great weather"?

Noah held his forehead, if he knew what Nami was thinking at this time.

I will definitely tell her clearly that she thinks too much!

"Let me try."

Duschi's eyes were firm, and her belief in the navy was even stronger. In the past six months, unlike Nami who was immersed in books, she was learning more about combat skills.

Noah nodded, then pointed at Bellat and said.

"You come out!"

"I?"

Bellat looked around and found that the other members of the "Slave Catching Group" had tacitly distanced themselves from him, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Yes, it's you. Use all your strength to fight her. If you win, I'll let you live."

Noah's condescending tone made Berat feel humiliated, but he already recognized who Noah was, and in the face of powerful strength, he had no choice.

Dasqi stepped forward and pulled out the sharp sword "Huazhou" from his waist. It was a trophy from the arrest of Mr. 11, a low-level agent of the Baroque Working Society.

Noah kept it for no use, so he gave it to Dasqi, which was regarded as returning it to its original owner.

As soon as the battle started, it became intense.

Whether it's to survive or to vent his anger, Bellat will go all out.

His fierce moves and desperate fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries gave him an opportunity and the upper hand.

Fortunately, Dasqi's strength has improved in the past six months, her basic sword skills are solid, and she has slowly recovered from the decline with no danger.

Hey, Dasqi has actually mastered the Haki of the Observation Color. It seems that the Armed Color is not far away. It seems that bringing her to the Navy Headquarters is a wise choice.

If she were still following Smoker, she would probably have to rely on breast enlargement exercises every day to resist the poison of second-hand smoke.

Noah was thinking secretly when the situation on the field suddenly changed.

I saw that Dusky seemed to have predicted it in advance and avoided Bellate's sneak attack.

Huazhou turned in his hand and struck from bottom to top.

There was a sudden attack, and Bellat hurriedly dodged, barely escaping the vital point. The glistening blade grazed his chin.

"what!"

Bellat was surprisingly angry, but just when his old strength was not exhausted and new strength was not yet born.

Dasqi took a few steps forward, holding Huazhou tightly with both hands, and the second slash came again.

This cut was swift and swift.

With a sneer, the sharp blade cut through the skin, bringing out a trace of scarlet...!