Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Demon Slayer Order?!"

When Dorag heard the news, he became more sober.

At this time, Kuzan also took over the topic and said:

"Yes, the World Government discovered that O'Hara's scholars were studying blank history, so they notified the Navy to issue a Demon Slayer Order to O'Hara. In the afternoon, Admiral Sengoku has confirmed the list of vice admirals for the Demon Slayer Order, and they will set off early tomorrow morning."

"But didn't Brother Mo just become a colonel? Why would he participate?"

Dorag was still confused and asked doubtfully,

"Because Mr. Garp had something to do, Xingchen went to carry out the mission for him. And let me tell you, Xingchen beat up Sakaski again in the conference room today."

Kuzan first looked around and didn't see anyone familiar, then he put a hand to his mouth and leaned close to Drago to whisper gossip.

"Wow! Brother Mo, you are amazing! You are..."

When Dorag heard that Mo Xingchen had beaten Sakaski again, his drunken eyes suddenly brightened up. He was about to ask about the details when he suddenly realized that the key point was the Demon Slayer Order.

"Wait! That's not right. O'Hara is just a group of powerless scholars. Do they have to issue a demon-killing order just because they are studying history? Isn't that too much!"

Mo Xingchen looked at Dorag's clear yet stupid eyes, shook his head, and had no choice but to explain.

"This is not a complicated matter. Although I don't know what that blank period of history records, I think I can guess it. The establishment of any regime must first determine its own legitimacy and correctness. Therefore, the dark side or not-so-glorious events at the beginning of its establishment or during its growth process will be covered up and hidden by the government. This is inevitable.

There is nothing wrong with O'Hara's research on blank history. It is normal for scholars to have a hobby of studying history. Even if the world government prohibits such behavior, as long as you learn about these things privately, the government will not bother to care about you. But if you conduct open and organized research, the government has already advised you, but you still do it your own way, and even go out to sea to search all over the world, then the government cannot tolerate it.

Just like now, if the three of us are drinking and talking about bad things about the World Government, the CP will not come to arrest us. But if the three of us organize a speech in the square and publicly slander the World Government, do you think someone will come to arrest us?"

When Dorag heard Mo Xingchen's explanation, he was speechless. It was true. I had clearly advised you, but you didn't listen. Who could you blame? Adults have to be responsible for their own actions! Then he remembered something and said with a tangled face:

"The civilians of O'Hara..."

Kuzan interrupted Dorag and spoke to comfort him:

"The World Government has already dispatched the CP and refugee ships to O'Hara today to organize the safe evacuation of civilians. So our navy will stay overnight and will not set off until tomorrow, leaving time for the CP to screen civilians."

"Ah~"

Dorag sighed, perhaps lamenting O'Hara's fate, or perhaps he was upset by his own confusion. He shook his head and opened another bottle of wine and started drinking.

Afterwards, Mo Xingchen and Kuzan talked about their experiences over the past year while drinking. Kuzan's daily life was extremely boring, with nothing but fighting.

Mo Xingchen's story is much more interesting. He takes his sister to travel everywhere and captures pirates along the way as a spice of life. Maybe Kuzan was influenced by Mo Xingchen when he later rode a bicycle aimlessly on the sea.

In the end, Dorag was so drunk that Kuzan had to carry him back home, while Mo Xingchen stood by and took pictures of Dorag in a mean manner.

Early the next morning, at the naval port of Marinford.

Four vice admiral-class warships and ten ships were waiting quietly.

On the dog-head warship belonging to Vice Admiral Garp, Mo Xingchen asked William beside him with a puzzled look on his face,

"It's already loaded, why aren't you setting off yet?"

"I don't know either, Colonel, but I don't seem to see Vice Admiral Sauro's warship. Was there something delaying it?"

William was also at a loss and looked around.

There was no time to think about it, as a flag signal was sent from the direction of the lighthouse to signal the departure, and the fleet of warships slowly started moving.

So Mo Xingchen called Kuzan.

"Kuzan, what's going on?"

"I heard that Sauro had a quarrel with General Zhan Guo yesterday, and then took a captured scholar out to sea. He may have been sentenced to expulsion from the navy now."

"Alas~ A fool who can't understand reality, even more stupid than Dorag. I'll take a nap first and talk to you later."

.........

O'Hara's Northwest Coastline

"Are you a giant?"

An 8-year-old girl stood on a small hill, with her hands behind her back, looking up at the big man in front of her, and asked cautiously,

"Thunderbolt, hehe, you don't have to be afraid. I'm not a barbarian like Elpabu. I won't eat people."

"That's it~"

The little girl couldn't help but feel a little scared, and said with half belief and half doubt.

"Don't worry, I am one of the more stable giants. I am staying here because my foot is injured. When I feel better, I plan to build a bamboo raft and leave here."

"Ah."

"Although I know there is no hope, I still want to ask you not to tell anyone about this when you return home. My presence may bring some danger."

"Well, then I'm going back."

The little girl nodded, waved, and ran away.

the next day,

"Here, big guy."

The little girl climbed up the hill again, stood on tiptoe, and raised the rice ball in her hand high.

"Dilei, hehe, thank you! My name is Sauro, what's your name?"

Seeing the big guy taking the rice ball from her hand, even though it looked smaller than his teeth, he didn't refuse it after all, right? The little girl smiled happily and shouted:

"Robin, my name is Nico Robin!"

So the two of them, one big and one small, became friends. In the past few days, Robin would come to chat with Sauro. This was the first friend she made.

"Bamboo raft! It's done! Thunderstorm, hehehe..."

Little Robin, who was originally happy for Sauro, suddenly became sad and asked cautiously:

"So...are you leaving?"

“Why do you look so lonely? I’m still thinking about adding a flag! So I’ll continue to stay here. Thunder, hehehehe!”

Robin's little face instantly regained its luster, and he said happily,

"Really? Then let me tell you a secret. There is a blank history of more than 100 years in the world, and my mother is a very good archaeologist! When I was very young, she went out to sea with everyone to investigate this history all over the world!

I miss her very much... Although I can't remember what she looks like anymore, I have studied very hard. I believe she will come back and take me to the sea, because now I am also an archaeologist!

However, you must not tell anyone else, because it is illegal to study this history."

Sauro's pupils suddenly trembled! No way, it can't be such a coincidence, this is O'Hara? Robin! Nicole Robin! Nicole Olbia's daughter! So he hurriedly asked:

"Robin, is this O'Hara? Do you remember your mother's name?"

"Yes, this is O'Hara! My mother's name is Nicole Olbia."

"Listen to me, Robin! What I'm going to say next may be hard for you to believe, but it's all true! The navy's fleet is heading towards O'Hara, and will kill all the scholars on the island and sink the entire O'Hara!

So hurry back to town! Maybe your mother has come back, find her! Let her take you to the refugee ship! Only then can you survive!"

Sauro grabbed little Robin, put her down from the hill, and pushed her back with his fingers, trying to make her run quickly.