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The royal family of Alabasta is special.

Among the many countries that join the world government, Nefertari Kobra is well-known.

This king who loved his people like a son was disliked by many other kings who exploited their people.

However, the Neferutari family is the only royal family among the twenty kings who founded the world government to choose to stay in the "lower realm" rather than become a world noble.

Essentially, the Neferutari family are also Draconians.

The same origin as the countless trash that is worse than pigs and dogs in this filthy holy land.

But took a completely different path.

Wayne's eyes softened.

His hegemonic power is special, and he can sense the target's emotions.

Even further, you can sense the "voice of your heart".

The smile of the future general "Fujitora" and the look and feel of Garp's disciple Kebi have this effect.

But in the current navy, Wayne seems to have never seen anyone else.

Although Princess Weiwei is only ten years old, she already knows how to think about the country.

She used her intelligence and hard work to avoid further conflict between Kobra and King Wapol of the Drum Kingdom.

Although I had known about Weiwei's deeds for a long time, seeing it in person naturally made me feel more deeply.

This also gave Wayne, who was upset by the filth everywhere, a sense of comfort.

"Mr. Kuzan, after the mission is completed, I want to take a rest."

"..."

Kuzan twitched the corner of his mouth, seeming to be very pleased that Wayne was no longer trying to get into trouble.

"Well, after leaving Red Harbor, you can act as you wish——

"Take some time to relax. I have many things waiting for you to help me deal with after my promotion."

"Then Mr. Kuzan, can you sleep peacefully?"

"Ah la la... Since you have seen through everything, I'll leave it to you!"

"..."

……

In the Shampoo Islands, dreamlike colorful bubbles slowly rise from the ground and float leisurely into the sky.

The mangrove area No. 60 to 69 is the entrance and exit of the World Government and the naval garrison.

Passing through Hotel Street No. 70-79 next door, Wayne came to the bar on Mining Street in Area 24 alone in casual clothes.

The bubble beer here is particularly famous. Recently, due to the World Conference, the pirates here have been eliminated, and it is relatively clean.

Wayne does not wear a sword because he subconsciously wants to avoid the problem of "degrading strength without a weapon". In addition, due to his natural talent, he focuses on learning physical skills.

He also practiced firearms and swordsmanship, which are indispensable to the navy, but he put far less energy into them than physical skills.

After special training in Zefa's elite training camp, Wayne is now confident that he can crush most of the serving lieutenant generals in physical skills.

Of course, old guys like Garp don't count.

However, under Wayne's deliberate low-key, the strength he displayed was not that outrageous.

Besides, the level of physical skills does not mean the level of combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to compete with the generals if you practice the six postures to the best?

[Sure enough, in a place with strict military regulations like the Navy, there is no hope of awakening the overlord color without climbing to the top. 】

Wayne opened the door of the pub silently, came to the bar, ordered a glass of bubble beer and drank it slowly.

It has been ten years since I have awakened my overlord color and domineering energy. It is simply a shame for a time traveler.

After taking a sip of beer, Wayne's face turned red.

The wine glass in front of him seemed to start shaking.

Well, Wayne has an Achilles' heel.

He... has a very bad drinking capacity.

To say the glass is half full is an understatement.

Even though he chose this kind of low-alcohol bubble beer just to relax, which even women could drink casually, Wayne still felt a lot of pressure.

[Damn it, with my level of physique, how could such a problem happen! 】

In the navy, alcohol control is also relatively strict.

So although I heard that more practice might improve things, Wayne didn't have much of a chance, let alone the motivation to practice drinking.

[At least one glass of beer can achieve the... uh... relaxing effect... save money! 】

Seemingly arrogant, Wayne drained the beer in his hand and almost fell down on the table.

"Uh, guest, are you okay?"

The bar owner's eyes widened.

The guest's drinking posture was so impressive that he thought he could drink a bucket in one go.

This is beer!

"It's okay, no...it's okay!"

Under the strange gaze of the tavern owner, Wayne shook his head, paid the bill with a sneer, opened the door and walked out with empty steps.

"Let's go to Soap Bubble Park and have fun..."

But to go to Soap Bubble Park, you have to pass through the illegal zone in front and pass the human auction site.

"It's off-putting...forget it, let's go to the beach."

The coast of the Chambord Islands is truly beautiful.

The blue sea, the vast sky, and the flying colorful bubbles are really the perfect scenery to relax.

Especially since there have been no pirate troubles during this period.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful world has so much garbage."

Wayne lay on the shore with his hands behind his head, his drunken eyes staring at the bubbles rising intermittently from the shore or in the water, feeling sleepy.

"Om..."

There was a strange sound under the water.

"Ok?"

"Boom...crash!"

The water column burst out, and Wayne's figure disappeared instantly, without his clothes getting wet.

"Tsk, is this the guy who failed to break into Fishman Island again?"

What suddenly burst out from the water was a severely damaged pirate ship.

The bubble wrap that was supposed to be plated on it has disappeared, and the traces of bites from the sea kings, damage from battles, and damage from water pressure are shocking.

"No one came up."

Wayne stepped on the moon steps to reach the wreckage of the ship, and turned on his sense of sight.

Zero signs of life.

"It's so miserable...huh?"

A bubble slowly floated up from the wreckage of the pirate ship.

Inside, is a treasure chest.

"Storage bubble?"

Wayne flashed in front of the bubble, reached out, took out the treasure box, and weighed it.

"There's something, tsk, you can pick up some extra money by looking at the sea. You're lucky today."

After completely sobering up from the wine, Wayne crushed the lock on the treasure chest with a smile:

"How much subsidy can I have for my poor salary..."

His face froze a little.

There is no gold or silver treasure inside the box.

Curly fruit stems, strange patterns, weird shapes like bottles...

This is a devil fruit!

"Is this... you got the Devil Fruit, but you are about to go to Fish-Man Island, are you worried that you will become a landlubber, and do you plan to eat it in the new world?"

Wayne immediately understood the reason why the pirate carefully preserved this devil fruit.

Wayne thought for a moment and took out the phone bug.

"Moxi Moxi, Teacher Zefa?"

"Wayne? The escort mission is over? What happened?"

"Yes sensei, I'm on vacation - that's right, I picked up a devil fruit."

"..."

Zephyr was silent.

what's the situation? !

"so?"

"Ha... I would like to ask the teacher to help me investigate what kind of fruit this is.

"There should be a Devil Fruit illustrated manual over there in the Science Corps, right?"

Wayne's voice suddenly lowered:

"But I ask Teacher Zefa to keep it a secret and keep it low-key. I'd rather keep it low-key."

"...you bastard!"

Zefa sighed helplessly.

Will this disciple who is most like him finally become an ability user?

But after what happened last year, his only two students alive were both capable.

This indeed illustrates the advantages of ability.

What he hates is the ability user pirates, not his friends.

Among the three generals, except for Porusalino who relies too much on his ability, he still has no objections to Kuzan and Sakaski.

"No matter what your ability is, remember not to rely too much on it!"

"understand!"

With the energy of Zefa's connections, the exact news soon came.

Superhuman type: Liquor fruit, the eater can make wine out of thin air and control it, a standard "super creation" type.

Wayne immediately thought of several Devil Fruits with similar characteristics.

Wax Fruit, Poison Fruit, and a lot of food superhuman devil fruits in BIGMOM.

"Oh, these pirates are really good people."

Back on the shore, Wayne's eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Ten years, the price of keeping a low profile is that there is no chance of military success and good fruits - and besides, there are no good fruits at all.

"Super physical strength and superhuman abilities are a perfect match!

"As for imagination...this is part of the pride of a time traveler!"

More importantly... after eating this, you can drink happily, right?

"Crack!"

With good wishes, Wayne took a bite without hesitation.

"vomit……"

Wayne covered his mouth tightly and forced himself to swallow the pulp.

"It tastes more disgusting than the rotten beast meat eaten during survival training..."

Gaining power feels amazing.

Wayne felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Made...why is the ability to make wine...the alcohol capacity has not increased yet..."