The Evil Generation of Pirates

Tuscaman peninsula front line

The Breno Army, Germa 66, and the Revolutionary Army have launched many attacks on the grid defense line of the World Government Army, only to be severely defeated by it.

"The battle group lost as many as 4000 troops this time, and the area we finally broke through was also lost due to the opponent's superior defense line." Basil Hawkins said to other decision-makers in the operations department, "This means , Our small-scale advance is meaningless and will only continue to consume our effective strength. If we really hope to achieve something, we must continuously invest our troops, one step at a time."

"Our purpose is just to attract the attention of the World Government and the Army. The real decisive victory lies in Amos and the others entering Mariejoia directly to complete the beheading. We don't need to increase the losses. We only need to carry out a certain degree of attack every day to make the other party think Our focus is still here," Dorag said.

Hawkins pursed his lips and said nothing.

Laizein was wearing a straight military uniform: "This is already the best way, but thousands of our comrades will still die every day. If we want to stop this meat grinder, we can only watch Yamos and the others." ”

"Organize a large-scale attack tomorrow. The few raids we have launched so far may seem to Red Dragon Schneider as nothing more than painless slapstick. We cannot let them suspect that we have other plans." Dorag walked over In front of the sand table, "Let's analyze it together."

……

Holy Land Marie Gioia, among the flowers

This is the deepest part of Mariejoia.If Marie Joa is the heart of the world, then the flower room is Marie Joa's heart.The most mysterious person, Im, lives here all year round.

He unexpectedly appeared on the so-called vacant throne today and summoned the Five Old Stars.

800 years ago, twenty countries established a world government, and their royal families moved to Mariejoia to become the supreme nobles of the Celestial Dragons. At the same time, they also built this throne and abandoned their king's sword in front of the throne, which means Mutual equality and never dictatorship.

Unfortunately, it is not true that no one will sit on this throne, just as the world government has never achieved mutual equality.Im is the owner of this throne. He represents the supreme power. Even the five old stars need to kneel down and worship him when they meet him.

"Lord Im."

The old man with short blond hair knelt down and said.

The remaining four old men did not speak. They even lowered their heads and could not look directly at Im.

"There's a big mess," Im said.

"We are solving it." The curly-haired old man replied. At the same time, he was shocked. How did Im, who had been among the flowers with no information all year round, know about the situation in the outside world?

Im aloof, looking coldly at the Five Old Stars kneeling under the stairs: "Is there anyone from the same clan?"

"No. Marshall Teach, who was originally the most alarming, has died in the pirate war. Monkey Luffy has recently lost his trace. He may be dead. There is no leader of the clan in the current resistance army." The bald old man said, he did not name Monchi Dorag.

"Get rid of them as soon as possible. If you can't get rid of them, it means that there are people like you among them." Im ordered.

"Yes, Lord Im." The Five Old Stars responded in unison.

"It's time for the great purge of the world to begin..." Im, muttering to himself, turned and left.

His appearance was sudden, and he only exchanged a few words with Wulaoxing before returning to the flower room.His tone was always cold, without any sense of urgency that his power was threatened, as if everything was within his expectations.

The five old stars receded.They received Im's last order, which was to launch a world cleansing. Naturally, the people being cleansed were a clan that they had always been extremely afraid of. This was the only remaining hope from the beginning, and it was always a dangerous opportunity that could subvert the rule of the world government.

Im walked alone in the secret passage paved with bricks and stones between the flowers, dragging his robe, and soon he entered a secret room.This secret room was filled with cold air and extremely low temperature. There was a huge straw hat placed in the middle. The size was obviously not suitable for ordinary humans to wear.

He stared at the huge straw hat thoughtfully, recalling 800 years of time.He held two photos in his hand, one of Princess Shirahoshi of Fishman Island, and the other of Princess Neferuta Levivi of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

……

The waters near Lulujia Island on the Grand Line

"Hey! Yamos! Don't sleep! Look!" Dorat hurriedly woke up Yamos from his nap. With a look of joy on his face, he gave Yamos the telescope and then pulled him towards the bow of the ship.

The bow of the ship was already full of people. White Beard, Red Hair, Sengoku, Garp and others were all looking ahead and sighing.

Yamos soon woke up, walked forward quickly, picked up the telescope and looked at the sea ahead.There is a huge colorful fog on the sea ahead. The fog remains motionless in place, gorgeous and full of danger.

"Is that the rainbow fog?" Whitebeard asked.Even though he is so old and has rich experience, he was filled with emotion when he saw the wonderful phenomenon of rainbow fog.

"It should be." Yamos put down the telescope and said to Dolat, "Let's sail the ship directly in."

Smoker became a little uneasy after hearing this and asked: "Should we just rush in like this? Is it too reckless? I think we can go to Lulujia Island first and get some precise information from the local residents. "

"Actually, we all know the information pretty much. The way to enter should be to drive directly into the fog. As for the way out, we won't know until we go in. The residents of Lulujia are very afraid of the rainbow fog, so there are only The figure of one of our ships. Their local rumors about the rainbow fog are intertwined. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and the reference value is really limited." Yamos patiently explained to Smoker.

"Okay, I understand." Smoker realized that Yamos had gone to the extreme in preparations, so he had nothing to say and just obeyed the arrangement.

When the steam battleship was about to approach the rainbow fog, the worried Yamos said: "Everyone, please go back to the cabin first. I'm worried about what will happen on the deck when we enter later."

This was a sound suggestion, and no one had any objections. Everyone retreated to the cabin, and the hull of the steam battleship was gradually engulfed in rainbow fog.

Colorful fog filled the surroundings and visibility was zero.Just when the fog was about to fill the cabin, Yamos closed the cabin door.He turned on the cabin light and looked around at the others.

Everyone was a little nervous because this was an unprecedented experience.

"Don't worry. Since Roger came in alone to install the historical text and can still get out alive, we shouldn't have a big problem." Yamos was not very nervous, but what surprised him was that he tried to use his perception ability to sense the outside of the cabin. When the situation happened, it was completely white outside and he found nothing.

Garp, White Beard, and Red Hair all had some vague expectations in their hearts. If Yamos's idea was true, they could see Roger again here 22 years ago.

After a while, the oxygen in the cabin was already somewhat lacking. Yamos felt that he had entered the rainbow fog, so he gently opened the cabin door and looked outside.It was light again outside and it was a nice sunny day.

Yamos walked out first, and the others impatiently followed behind him.

The group of people came back to the deck and looked around.

Within the rainbow fog are patches of sunken ships and ghost ships. The sky is clear, the sea is beyond sight, and the recording needles all fail here.

"It looks like the rainbow fog is quite big. Where can I find History and Roger?" Shanks asked.

"Are those sunken ships and ghost ships... left behind by adventurers who have not left the Rainbow Fog? If so, then they must have died of starvation and thirst because they ran out of supplies..." Sengoku pushed up his glasses and said seriously.

The food and water consumption of this group of monsters is terrible. The supplies on the ship are only enough for them for a week.If the situation in the rainbow fog is consistent with the Sengoku analysis, then they have to brace themselves and pay attention to the supply crisis that exists at this moment.

"There are three things we need to do now." Yamos heard what others said and also obtained a lot of information. "The first thing is, we need to find the exit of the rainbow fog. We can't keep wasting it here. The longer the time goes, our supplies will become a big problem, and I'm not sure whether the time flow rate in the outside world is consistent with that here. They won't be able to last long outside. Secondly, we need to find a historical article, which is the most important part of our trip. The main purpose, as for how to find it, we will think about it together next. The third thing is to find other living people in the rainbow fog. As long as we can find living people, we can determine what the state of this different space is, and we can also determine Can we really meet Roger, the Pirate King who came in 22 years ago?"

Three things are the current goals of their group.

"What you said makes sense." Fujitora agreed with Yamos's idea. They had three clear things to do.

"Yamos, can you use your perception ability to sense it? With your current strength, the range of perception should have reached a very scary level, right?" Red-haired Shanks knows Yamos quite well. I hope that I can use the fruit ability of Yamos to get out of the predicament here.

Yamos shook his head: "It's very strange here. My perception ability can't be used."

"Not only your perception ability, but also my earthquake fruit ability is completely unusable." Whitebeard said standing aside.

The other three people who still have fruit abilities, Sengoku, Smoker, and Fujitora, also found that their fruit abilities could not be used.

Yamos was a little surprised: "I thought there was just a problem with perception, but I didn't expect that all abilities were inexplicably restricted. Now I have a headache. Without the fruit ability, I will be restricted a lot in the future."

"Since there is no way to use it, let's not worry about these powerless things. According to your idea, let's think about how to solve these three things." Buddha's Warring States is very calm and has not been disturbed by these abnormal situations. , he stood there to calm people's hearts, "I think there should be some information on those floating ships, and that information should also help us understand this place to a certain extent."

"Yes." Yamos recognized the idea of ​​Buddha's Warring States.

For now, they can't see any living creatures other than themselves within the range of their perception and sight. So if they want to get information about the situation here, the current way can only be to land on those ghost ships, which are above There may be unexpected discoveries.

"Let me, Yamos, and Smoker go look for some ships around." Dorat said.

"Okay, let's go on a boat and look for each other." Yamos said.

The three of them all used the moon step to leave the steam battleship and swept towards the three ghost ships closest to them. Half an hour later, they returned to the deck of the steam battleship one after another.

"Tell me about your findings." Buddha Zhan Guodao, several other people surrounded the three of them, looking forward to their answers.

"There were about dozens of skeletons on the ship I boarded. There were weapons around them, and the surrounding buildings were damaged. I suspected that there might have been a battle on the ship. And the clothes they retained seemed to have different styles. Maybe It was two ships with few resources who fought for each other's food and fresh water, and in the end they both got nothing." Smoker observed very carefully, and has even deduced the tragedy that may have happened on the ship.

"The ship I boarded seems to be very old. The things inside are severely decayed and weathered, but there are no useful clues." Dolat shook his head.

Yamos was holding a thick notebook in his hand. He said proudly: "The ship I went to didn't look like it was too old. The captain's voyage diary is still preserved. I took a rough look inside. The content is that this ship is a merchant ship from Lulujia Island near Rainbow Fog. Unfortunately, it accidentally entered here during a stormy night. Fortunately, they were rich in supplies and persisted in Rainbow Fog for a long time. During this period I encountered plunder by other ships, but they all escaped. The most important thing is that my ideas were confirmed in this voyage diary! The captain recorded an article on July 200, [-] that made me In his diary with great joy, he said that they met a group of ancient fleets in the rainbow fog who claimed to be from [-]. They exchanged supplies, and the captain learned from the group that this ancient fleet was Those who came in for exploration also didn’t expect to meet people from [-] years later.”

Others were a little confused after learning the news. After this idea was proved to be correct, the strangeness of this rainbow fog far exceeded their imagination.

"It is really possible for us to meet the Pirate King Roger here." Yamos said, but he did not show a happy smile. "In addition, there is another bad news. In the last few diaries of this captain, he found that There was no exit from the Rainbow Fog at all. Later, they met a group of guys who were about to starve to death in the Rainbow Fog, and they learned shocking news from those people. This group of people who were about to starve to death were exiled from their country. Someone has come out alive. According to them, the exit of the rainbow fog, like its entrance, appears in any place without any regularity. This time may be one day, or it may be 100 years..."