People in One Piece are so good-looking

"Title Page Serial: Rob Luqi's Chapter "Is this why you took leave specifically for this, Lu Qi?"

"Judiciary Island, a jungle outside the CP-9 base, Bruno, Kalifa, Lion Nugget, Owl and others stared dumbly at Roblouch in front of him, who had just climbed up a big tree and was standing in front of him. After searching for a long time in the bird's nest, I finally found a pigeon egg and laughed with satisfaction."

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"Counterproductive?"

Unexpectedly, Will's face suddenly darkened:

"Huh, what's this little movement? If all these slaves run away, then you...our Navy Headquarters will be really embarrassed!"

"Can……"

He frowned and was about to speak, but Weir suddenly waved his hand and interrupted without comment: "Okay! No need to say any more! Ten warships, this is the minimum attitude that this department should have! Do you understand?"

"..."

He was slightly startled, his lips moved twice, and finally he sat back down silently without saying anything else.

This scene caught the eyes of others, and almost all the senior officials present at the meeting frowned slightly.

He is not only the chief of staff of the entire headquarters, but also a legendary hero of the older generation. He is over sixty years old. The lieutenant generals here are basically her juniors and respect him very much.

Even though Cyborg Kong is now the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, he has always been gentle and polite to He. Have he ever seen her treated so rudely?

Many people were angry, and Nuo Xia and Qing Zhi even narrowed their eyes, with an unknown anger rising in their hearts.

"In addition, five lieutenant generals are needed as commanders."

But Weir didn't pay any attention to the change in the atmosphere on the conference table. His sharp eyes swept over both sides, and he clicked on the list information in his hand one by one, "Baker, Lance, Huoshaoshan..."

He called the names of the four people in one go, then cast his last gaze on Akainu, his tone became more serious, and he ordered sternly:

"And Sakaski, you will be the commander-in-chief of this search operation. The five people will divide the work and work together to capture all the slaves. There must be no mistakes. Do you understand?"

Not only ten warships, but five lieutenant generals?

This is really exactly the specification of the Demon-Slaying Order... No, it's even better.

After all, everyone knows that although Akainu is currently only a candidate for general, he is already a real general.

Even if a demon-slaying order is really issued, a top-level combat power like his will never be easily dispatched.

Huo Shaoshan and the others who were hit suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, while Akainu narrowed his eyes, looked at Weir coldly for a moment, and finally nodded:

"Yes, Marshal."

He held his military hat and was about to stand up and leave the table, but at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Marshal, I think it would be better for me to go on this trip?"

Um?

Akainu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Nosha across from him, while the rest of the people in the conference room also subconsciously focused their gazes.

"This manhunt, in the best case scenario, will take at least several days."

Nuo Xia was holding the tea cup and savoring it leisurely. It wasn't until Weir also looked over that he said calmly:

"After all, Sakaski is the commander of the G1 branch. He has a heavy workload and cannot stay in the headquarters for a long time. Now that he has passed the job classification assessment, he should return to the New World as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation."

"On my side, I've been on vacation for a while, and I've been idle for a while. Coupled with the fruit ability, it's more suitable for this kind of large-scale manhunt."

He finally put down the tea cup and chuckled, "So, it's better for me to be in charge of this operation. What do you think, Marshal?"

There was silence in the conference room for a brief moment.

Akainu's expression suddenly became much better, and he nodded indiscernibly towards Nosha, with an obvious meaning - I owe you a favor this time.

As Nosha said.

He was inexplicably called back to the headquarters. Now his mind is indeed filled with important matters of the G1 branch, and he is in a irritable mood. How can he think about staying here to earn face for the new marshal to the World Government?

Nuo Xia can see through her own state of mind and take the initiative to take on such a bad job. It's okay and interesting.

Nosha also smiled at Akainu and nodded slightly, but he had a completely different idea in his heart.

——What's the point of being unkind? Damn, I'm afraid that if you take action, not even a single slave will survive to be killed?

Of course, he was familiar with the incident of Fischer Tiger setting fire to rescue the slaves, and he still vaguely remembered that in the end, with the help of Sharkey and Reilly, all the slaves managed to escape.

but.

Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that things turned out very differently because of the flapping of his wings, which was an overly huge butterfly.

He didn't know whether the Admiral at this time in the original timeline was Weir.

But one thing is certain, the Navy Headquarters in the original timeline never dispatched such a large battle, let alone Akainu personally leading the team.

Otherwise, even if there were ten Fisher Tigers taking the lead, there would be no possibility of escaping.

"you go?"

Weir squinted his eyes and looked at Nuo Xia up and down, tapping his finger bones on the table rhythmically, "It's better...but Bailong, it seems that I should repeat the order again. All slaves must be captured without any mistakes. if not……"

"Dispose of it according to military orders."

Nuo Xia picked his ears and said casually, "If you can't handle this little thing, your lord marshal will underestimate me."

"As long as you know what's going on."

Weir snorted coldly and said without any shame, "I haven't settled the matter with you last time. I originally agreed to talk to you alone in three days, but this time is your chance to redeem your past. Don't Do you understand me if you let your superiors down again, Bailong?"

"Of course, Lord Marshal."

Nuo Xia stood up and saluted with a smile, and then left the conference room without looking back. Huo Shaoshan and others looked at each other and hurriedly left the table to follow.

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port.

Ten warships were ready to go, and on the shore where the Thunder Eagle was parked, Aokiji, who came to see her off, was frowning and looking worriedly at Nuo Xia, who was directing his subordinates to board the ship.

"Why are you looking like this?"

Nosha glanced at him.

"You shouldn't take the initiative to do this."

"You can't just ignore death."

Nuo Xia smiled.

The two of them were so familiar with each other that there was no need for any unnecessary testing, just a few words. Just know each other's meaning.

"Last time in Beihai, you already made the people above you very dissatisfied. Even the great achievement of defeating BIGMOM was directly wiped out."

Qingzhi looked solemn, "If we do it again, it won't just be dissatisfaction. I'm afraid that old man Weir will also explode. He is the marshal after all. If he targets you everywhere in the future..."

"It's not that exaggerated. The most you can do is point your nose at me and scold me. What else can you do to me?"

Nuo Xia curled her lips, "Have you forgotten what I told you in the yard this morning?"

…

Under the buttocks is a squeaking, bumpy and swaying swing.

On the wicker chair opposite, there lay a young man with black hair who was lazily basking in the sun.

"I am no longer the same person I was before. I still hope that I can successfully become a general and fulfill my childhood dream."

"For the sake of my dream, I can endure no matter how humiliating I am. How can I become so passionate that I turn against the Marshal?"

…

The memory from an hour ago flashed back quickly in my mind.

Qingzhi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but saw Nuo Xia already waving his hands, turning around and heading towards the deck of the Thunder Eagle.

"Stop standing there stupidly, go back, I'm leaving."

The white cloak of justice rustled in the sea breeze.

From Marinefando's harbor radio, the sound of command and dispatch was heard.

Ten warships left the port one after another and headed towards the Red Earth Continent.

Looking at the shadow of the boat in the distance, Qingzhi could only swallow the prepared words of advice back into his stomach.

"You are not the same person you were before. You are still talking about what you are doing."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"You guy, you haven't changed at all..."

………

From the Red Earth Continent to the Chambord Islands.

The sea area is quite vast, but a fleet composed of thousands of slaves is also difficult to hide and is a very conspicuous target.

Shortly after leaving Marineland, ten warships, under the command of Nosha, dispersed and conducted a comprehensive search based on the trace information provided by Marie Joa.

Thunderhawk, deck.

"Lieutenant Admiral Huoshaoshan is in charge of Sea Area 12, Lieutenant General Bakr is in charge of Sea Area 25, and Lieutenant General Langs are already in place."

Flying Squirrel was making a report to Nuo Xia, and finally asked hesitantly, "Lieutenant General... Do we want to..."

"We'll wait until we find it."

Nosha's answer was ambiguous.

"Go ahead."

He tilted his head and whispered.

The white nightjar perched on his right shoulder cupped his cheek affectionately, then flapped its wings and flew away, turning into a stream of white light and flying towards the southeast.

Nuo Xia himself, after giving a few instructions to the flying squirrel, turned into a blue stream of light and flew away in the completely opposite direction.

Ten warships were searching at the same time, and time was running out, both for Fischer Tiger and for him.

He must find traces of the slaves before the rest of the warships.

…………

The red sun was setting in the west, and twilight shrouded the sea, making the gently ringing waves and the passing evening breeze seem to be tinged with a hint of drunken blush.

Everything is so warm and peaceful.

Thousands of meters in the air.

A blue stream of light passed through the fire clouds, and a powerful sight shrouded the bottom, sweeping across all the sea areas it passed along the way.

Sudden.

The stream of light suddenly stopped, and Nuo Xia's figure appeared behind a large fire cloud.

"finally……"

He looked somewhere in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured, "I found it."

…

Five large merchant ships were sailing side by side under the sunset.

The wide deck was crowded with people, and several simple long tables were put together. They were filled with dishes and wine. The tables were full of people, and the sounds of talking, laughing and playing were endless, and the atmosphere was lively.

Apparently.

A grand celebration banquet is being held.

A cheerful and scattered chorus echoed in the sea breeze.

"Yo ho ho ho ho, yo ho ho ho ho~"

"Binx's wine will be delivered to you~"

"Like the sea breeze, you can ride the wind and waves as you please~"

"Come and sing a song, a sailing song~"

…

The slaves who finally escaped from hell after a hard night's battle were holding each other's arms, singing songs and laughing loudly on the deck.

Bang!

From time to time there was the sound of beer glasses clinking against each other, hops flying, and the glasses dyed orange by the sunset reflected the faces of those who had survived the disaster.

"Benefactor! Let me toast you!"

"And me, Brother Tiger!"

"I'll do it first, brother, you can do whatever you want!"

…

A whole day passed, and Fisher Tiger's true identity was no longer a secret. The slaves affectionately called the benefactor who saved them, Brother Tiger.

Not long after the banquet was held, there were hundreds of people who came to toast with gratitude. Even Tiger himself was a huge drinker. After the banquet, he was a little drunk and couldn't resist it.

"I can't drink anymore, I really can't drink anymore."

A few more young slaves from the Changshou tribe came to toast. Tiger hurriedly covered the cup and waved his hands repeatedly, "If you drink any more, you will get really drunk. Everyone should try to be more restrained. You should celebrate what should be celebrated, but you can't be indulgent. In the end, At least we can’t really get drunk, we’re not completely out of danger yet!”

"Eh?"

A fur-tribe rabbit girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her face flushed after drinking, raised her face in a daze, "But Brother Tiger, weren't all the pursuers on Mary Joa's side thrown away by us? ?”

"The world government's lackeys are not limited to the CP department."

Tiger shook his head slightly and looked at the sea in the distance with a heavy gaze, "There is also the biggest lackey who hasn't shown up yet..."

The lively atmosphere around him suddenly diminished a lot.

"You mean..."

The fur rabbit girl scratched her ears, "Navy Headquarters?"