One Piece: I'm a Good Person

At this moment, in a hidden cave deep in the forest, dozens of members of the God Team were working hard.

A huge ship was standing in the center, and a dozen people were filling the base of the ship with wooden boards.

"Haha, it's really amazing. I wanted to destroy this ship, but now I want to build it right away."

"That’s because it was created for the devil Enel before, but now it is created for Lord Rice, so how can it be the same?"

"Haha, that's right. Our Sky Island is poor in resources, and we originally had nothing to repay Lord Rice with. Haha, now we have this ship to give away."

"Well, I heard that gold is very valuable in the sea below. Lord Rice will definitely like it."

The two chatted, but their hands did not stop moving. He took the wooden board with great skill.

He has worked here for five or six years. Even if he had never learned it before, he is now an expert.

Bai De wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the rapidly decreasing wooden boards, sighed, and ran out to bring back another bundle of wood. The speed was not as fast as it is now. Everyone worked slowly, and they were a little lazy. Now the efficiency has increased by more than double.

The Ark Motto is being improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai De knew in his heart that this was all because of Lord Rice.

In the next few days, Rice practiced the Thunder Fruit while collecting various shells.

Wind shells, wind-spraying shells, sound shells, slashing shells, repelling shells, impact shells, laser shells, flashing shells, flame shells, heat shells, taste shells, image shells, etc.

Among them, wind-spraying shells and repelling shells are already on the verge of extinction. There are only a few species, but not many in number.

The other Rices collected dozens to hundreds of them.

The celebration ended two days later, and the Sky Islanders kept their promise to help the Shandia people start building a new village.

Most of the Sky Islanders still live on the island cloud. It’s not that there is not enough room in Arpaia, but they have become accustomed to living on the cloud.

While Rice was living a leisurely life on Sky Island, Sengoku, who was far away in the Navy Headquarters, was having a headache.

In the spacious and bright conference room, two large characters, Justice, were hung on the wall in a flamboyant style.

Sengoku looked at the report in his hand with a headache, and frowned as he flipped through a few pages again.

Sitting next to him was Garp, who kept holding donuts in his hands and chewing them with big mouthfuls.

Seeing Sengoku frowning, he couldn't help but grinned, and said in a mean way:"Sengoku, what's the matter, tell me and make me happy."

Sengoku was already annoyed, and he became even more furious when he heard Garp's funny voice. He clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

He snorted angrily and said,"It's this Aokiji guy who wants me to clean up his mess."

"Oh? What happened to Aokiji?"Garp stopped moving. As Aokiji's idol, he was also very concerned about this fanboy.

"Humph, I asked Aokiji to capture the rookie pirate group that defeated Crocodile, but I didn't expect that he didn't catch any of them, and even uploaded such an incredible battle report."

"Oh? Let me see it." Garp became interested and reached out for it.

Zhan Guo calmed down, threw the report in his hand to Garp, and said,"Take a look for yourself. Isn't it a bit outrageous?"

"Let me see how outrageous you are. You look like a complete novice." Karp said, eating a donut with one hand and picking up the report with the other hand.

"Well, he has advanced observation Haki, and is very strong in physical skills. With the help of the rest of the crew, he can barely compete with Kuzan?" Garp was a little surprised, but he still commented lightly:"The newcomers nowadays are not bad."

"This is the first time I've heard of the natural Yunyun Fruit. It's a superhuman ability that can enhance sniping ability! Nico Robin, oh, by the way, is it that son of the devil who has mastered the armed color domineering?"

The more Garp looked at it, the more surprised he was. All the abilities above were top-notch abilities, and they had already taken shape. Even a fool could see that the Rice Pirates had great potential.

After reading it, Garp nodded seriously and said,"Sengoku, they are indeed very powerful, but there are many people in the New World who are stronger than them. You don't have to be so annoyed."

Sengoku sighed and said,"Garp, do you know how old they are now? 18 years old, 18 years old, 20 years old, 28 years old. Uh, except Nico Robin. Their current strength has surpassed most pirates. According to their potential, it won't take more than a decade, or perhaps a few years, to become the next Four Emperors!"

"The most important thing is that they have the ability to escape from Kuzan. Garp, did you see it or not?"

Garp picked his nose with his little finger and smiled awkwardly:"Okay, Sengoku, I know they have great potential, so just catch them back."

"Catch them back? They don’t know where they are now, how to catch them? Will you catch them?"The result is a quality three-combination, and Karp is speechless.

"Moreover, I don't know what's wrong with this guy Kuzan. He actually used resources to influence the people on the government side. Now whether to arrest him or recruit him as a Shichibukai still needs to be discussed before deciding."

"Then why are you bothering here? Won't there be a result in time?"Garp said puzzledly.

The veins on Zhan Guo's forehead bulged, and he shouted loudly:"Get out of here!"

He had tolerated this bastard for a long time!

Garp shook his head, walked out with donuts in his arms, and muttered:"Is it that serious? Aren't they all trivial matters?"

Zhan Guo stroked his brows and looked at the report in his hand. He was not only worried about Kuzan's future, but also worried about this world that was about to be in turmoil.

Rice? Let's set it at 990 million Baileys.

Today is the sixth day that Rice has been on the sky island.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and the water was calm.

On the beach of Angel Island, Rice was lying on a special cloud chair, which was both soft and tough.

This was improved by Nami herself based on the composition of the island clouds of the sky island.

Softer than sea clouds, tougher than island clouds.

Rice lay on it as if lying on a ball of cotton candy. Very comfortable.

There is also a humane space for a cup on the recliner. A cup of cool and refreshing The tomato sea salt juice was right next to Rice's hand.

This was exactly what Nojigo created based on the ingredients of Sky Island, and he just gave it to Rice to taste.

Having just done some exercise, Rice was lazily basking in the sun.

On the right, Robin was half leaning on a lounge chair, wearing a pair of orange eyes, flipping through a book with an elegant posture.

At this moment, Robin was wearing quite cool clothes, with only two pieces of clothing on her body, revealing her slender and round thighs, reflecting a white light in the sun.

Nami on the left had tiny beads of sweat on her face, her eyes were a little blurred and a little empty.

Nojigo was mixing a new drink for Rice under the shade of the trees, because Rice didn't seem to like the tomato juice just now.