People in One Piece are so good-looking

One hour?

What this means is...

Fischer Tiger suddenly raised his head in disbelief, and his breathing became rapid. But Nuo Xia, who was opposite him, saw that he had not responded, so he thought he was in trouble, and asked calmly:

"Not enough time? Then I can think of a way and try my best to fight for you..."

"That's enough, that's enough, Lieutenant General!"

Fischer Tiger waved his hands hurriedly, his lips trembling with excitement, and suddenly his knees bent, and he was about to kneel down to say thank you, but Nosha had already nodded slightly:

"That's fine, hurry up and turn now."

Drop this sentence.

In the next moment, Nuo Xia's entire body turned into a ray of blue lightning, soaring straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Is... leaving now?"

The surrounding slaves looked up blankly at the fading blue light.

"Brother Tiger..."

Some stupid teenagers, before they could react, asked stupidly, "Does Lieutenant General Bailong mean to let us go?"

"Idiot, of course!"

The girl with rabbit ears on the side rubbed his head vigorously and laughed happily:

"That uncle is the man I have regarded as my idol since I was a child. I know it! He will never do such a thing for the World Government!"

The boy's head was dizzy after being rubbed, and he was still not sure, so he looked at Fisher Tiger eagerly.

Until Fischer Tiger smiled and nodded.

"marvelous!"

The young man couldn't help but excitedly jumped three feet high, raised his arms and cheered:

"Oh hoo! It's really safe now! We have escaped completely! Dad! Mom! I can finally go home to see you!"

His voice was like a fuse, and the originally silent deck instantly burst into cheers.

These poor people who had finally escaped from hell had their hearts in their throats since Nosha appeared on the deck.

After being on tenterhooks for a long time, I was already prepared for a desperate fight, but I never thought that it would be such a surprising result in the end.

Many people clapped and cheered excitedly, and some closed their eyes and silently prayed and shed tears, feeling grateful to the young lieutenant general who saved them;

And many people who have been slaves for many years and are not aware of the changes in the outside world are rushing to inquire about Nuo Xia's past deeds from those friends who know about it.

In the end, it was Fisher Tiger who raised his right hand and interrupted the overly excited crowd.

"Okay, everyone! I understand your feelings, but we should wait until it is completely safe to celebrate."

He looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice. "You have all heard what Mr. Bailong said. Time is running out. Now is not the time to continue the banquet!"

"That's right! Brother Tiger, we can't delay, let's set off immediately!"

"Mr. Bailong came here alone. He must have been under a lot of pressure behind his back. Within an hour, we must cross that sea area, otherwise if something goes wrong... No matter what, we must not cause him any more trouble!"

"Turn around and go full speed ahead!"

And in the corner.

Hancock was still staring blankly at the distance in the sky, the direction where the blue light disappeared, and his mind was still full of Nosha's voice and smile just now.

Ju...actually actually saw him in person.

The dizzy feeling of finally seeing the idol she had admired for many years after many failed hopes made the black-haired girl feel so unreal that she felt like she was in a dream.

After a while.

It wasn't until the ship suddenly turned around that the water splashing up the side woke her up. The girl subconsciously groped for her arms, but to no avail. Only then did she react and stamp her feet regretfully.

Hancock, Hancock, you idiot, what have you done?

How can I tear up the photo?

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at the same time.

In the Southwest Sea Area No. 23, a warship was moving forward slowly. The speed did not look like it was on an encirclement and suppression mission, but more like it was out for a trip.

The person responsible for commanding this warship is Lieutenant General Huo Shaoshan.

At this moment, he was lying leisurely on a wicker chair with his legs crossed, a cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, and flipping through a set in his hand. It looked shabby and old, but in fact, it was borrowed from his old friend Qing Pheasant with great difficulty. "Death" comics.

Most of the sailors around him looked relaxed.

Some yawned and leaned on the railings to chat, some competed with push-ups on the ground, and the people next to them were counting and cheering. There were even several tables of poker in the corner.

"Lieutenant General."

The newly transferred adjutant next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He looked left and right and asked in a low voice:

"This incident has shocked the Holy Land. It has too much to do with it. The marshal gave the order to die. It's not good to treat it like this... isn't it?"

"Perfunctory?"

He didn't even lift the mountain, still flipping through the comics with gusto, "Is there any? No, it's just that we have been marching for a whole day. I think everyone is tired, so I just let them take a break."

"The sailors in this headquarters are also human beings. They need to rest when they are tired. This is human nature and very reasonable."

Reasonable?

tired?

Glancing at the sailors not far away who had already done thousands of push-ups with their shirts off, the adjutant's eyes twitched slightly, but he fully understood the position of his admiral, sighed, and did not continue to persuade them.

Sudden.

The voice of "Bulu Bulu" came from his arms. The adjutant was stunned and immediately answered the phone. After listening to a few words, his face became solemn.

"Yes, I understand."

"I will definitely tell Mr. Huo Shaoshan."

hang up the phone.

He Brick looked at Huoshaoshan and said in a deep voice: "Lieutenant General, there was an instruction from above, saying that based on intelligence, a suspicious large ship was suspected to have been found in Sea Area 30. Let us immediately move to the northeast and work together to intercept it. .”

"Then go."

Huo Shaoshan blew out a smoke ring and turned another page of the comic, looking surprised, "Huo, Byakuya Kuchiki turns out to be so handsome. Well, it's a pity that he's still a little bit worse than me..."

Obviously didn't take it to heart.

The adjutant gave a wry smile and turned around to give the order to Huo Shaoshan.

It took half a day for the warship to slowly turn around and continue to crawl toward the northeast at the speed of an elderly tour group.

"Oh, right."

Huo Shaoshan listened to the footsteps of the returning adjutant and asked casually, "Did the instruction you just mentioned come from the headquarters, or was it ordered by Bai Long?"

"It's Mr. Nosha, Lieutenant General."

"Um?"

Huo Shaoshan was suddenly startled, and finally put down the Death comic book in his hand, paced back and forth, frowning in thought.

"What's wrong, Lieutenant General?" The adjutant looked at him blankly, "Is this...what difference does this make?"

"They are all orders from superiors, there is no difference."

As if he had figured out something, Huo Shaoshan sat back on the wicker chair, holding a cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Go ahead and speed up immediately and head toward the northeast at full speed. This is a very important matter and there must be no delay."

"yes."

The adjutant subconsciously turned around to execute the order, but suddenly he reacted, his eyes widened, and he turned his head in astonishment:

"Eh? Ehhhhhh?!?!"

…………

On another warship.

Bakker, a veteran lieutenant general who was over fifty years old, was twirling his beard and looking gloomily at the Colonel who was in charge of reporting in front of him.

"Fifteen speedboats were all sent out for reconnaissance at noon. It has been almost ten hours now, and not a single one of them has returned any useful information?!"

"Yes, Lieutenant General."

The somewhat bald colonel timidly pushed up his glasses and replied bravely, "Everyone has tried their best to search. We will expand the scope of the investigation and the message will definitely be sent back before dawn at the latest. Don't be too anxious... "

"Dawn?"

Bucker's eyes became even more angry. He slammed the railing and roared, "Idiot! Now there are five lieutenant generals leading the team at the same time! If I had to wait until dawn to find out, someone else would have beaten me to it, and the day lilies would be cold. ,do you know!"

"I know... I know."

The bald colonel dared not wipe his face after being sprayed with saliva, "There are still six spare lifeboats on the ship, Lieutenant General, I will send them all out now, and at the same time urge the other speedboats to strive for..."

"It should have been done a long time ago!"

Bucker waved his hand impatiently, "Go!"

"Yes, Lieutenant General!"

The bald colonel saluted with a military salute, and when he turned around, there was no trace of complaint on his face.

Having followed Bakr for many years, he understood why his general was so anxious now.

After all, the lieutenant general believed in absolute cold-blooded justice, and because of his personality and philosophy issues, he had never been able to deal with many senior officials in the headquarters.

In recent years, with the rise of the dazzling white dragon, the trend of the entire headquarters has changed, and the conflict has intensified, and it has gradually been marginalized.

The airborne landing of the new Marshal Weir this time is Bucker's best opportunity to make a comeback. Taking the task at hand first has naturally become the top priority in the current plan.

"Report, Lieutenant General! Lieutenant General Bailong has urgent instructions over there!"

Before he had taken a few steps, a commodore hurriedly came from the communication room, "It is said that the Thunder Eagle has discovered traces of the suspected target and is pursuing it towards Northeast Sea Area 35. In order to prevent the other party from noticing, it will circle back." , let us immediately rush to the southwest and hold on to prevent any fish that have slipped through the net from escaping!"

"knew."

Bucker's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Reply Bailong, and our troops will head to the southwest immediately, so he doesn't have to worry."

"yes!"

The communication manager hurriedly followed the instructions, while the bald colonel turned to the side and asked hesitantly: "Lieutenant General, we really want to go to the southwest..."

"Go to hell!"

Bucker sneered, not hiding his sarcasm, "Stick to the southwest to prevent fish from slipping through the net? Bah, that sounds nice. Can those slaves escape from the hands of his white dragon?"

"It's just that you want to eat the meat yourself, and you don't even want to share the soup with me!"

"Northeast Sea Area No. 35... seems to be a little closer to us." The bald colonel did not dare to follow the sarcasm of Nuo Xia, but just pondered, "What do you mean..."

"Of course, go there! Give me the order, and the warship will turn directly and move toward the northeast at full speed!"

Bucker's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he sneered, "That boy Bailong has made enough achievements over the years, and he doesn't lack this. This time, it's up to me to show off in front of the marshal!

…………

Night finally fell.

Aboard the Thunderhawk.

"Lieutenant General."

The flying squirrel looked up from the pile of documents and said with a smile:

"Now we can ensure that there is no problem. The other nine warships and hundreds of reconnaissance speedboats have all been mobilized, and the slaves can break out smoothly."

"Well done."

Nuo Xia was writing something casually on the table opposite him. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled:

"Prescribing the right medicine is worthy of being the top think tank in this department. You are indeed good at this aspect."

"Nowhere, it's nothing."

The flying squirrel was happy to receive a boastful and complimentary word from Nuo Xia, but his face was full of humility and excuses:

"Mr. Huo Shaoshan and the others are definitely willing to take the initiative to cooperate with you, Lieutenant General. The only one who is a bit tricky is that old guy Buckle."

"Buckle...hum."

The Ghost Spider on the side couldn't help but snorted, "That kind of guy should have retired and gone away a long time ago, but he can still hang around as a lieutenant general in this headquarters for so many years."

"I have heard that for the sake of military exploits, that guy did many immoral things in his early years. He even bombarded civilians several times in order to eliminate pirates as quickly as possible, even disregarding the lives of his own subordinates."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but spit, "I feel sick just thinking about it. I hope this bastard will retire and commit a crime in the future, and it won't fall on me, otherwise he will definitely be more beautiful than him!"

The flying squirrel laughed and shook his head.

Nuo Xia gave him a strange look.

Cold-blooded justice, absolute justice, Akainu's hawk even more than Akainu...

Ghost Spider probably will never know that he looks like this in another parallel time and space.

He looked away again and smiled.

Not to mention the fact that the other party has followed me over the past few years and has been influenced by him all year round.

Before that, on that afternoon seven years ago, from the moment he proudly and disdainfully provoked himself, Ghost Spider's fate was already destined to take another trajectory.

"Speak of it, Lieutenant General."

Ghost Spider didn't notice Nuo Xia's subtle expression and came over curiously, "What are you writing here, a mission report, or who are you writing to..."

"Eh……"

Nuo Xia leisurely raised his left hand, pushed the ghost spider away, shook his index finger at him, and said with a smile, "I can't show you this now."

"But in a few days, you should know what is written."

"What are you doing? It's so mysterious..."

Ghost Spider muttered dissatisfiedly, and was about to say something else when he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind:

"Lieutenant Admiral! Look over there, the fishman Tiger and his fleet suddenly stopped for some reason!"

Um?

The flying squirrel and the ghost spider were both stunned, and quickly came to the railing.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, in addition to driving away the other warships around it, the Thunder Eagle has also been cruising in the southwest waters, hanging far behind the slave fleet all the way, preparing to wait until daylight breaks before withdrawing.

And now.

It was almost dawn, and they were ready to turn back and evacuate later, but the ships in the distance all stopped. Looking from a distance, it seemed that everyone on the ship was actively gathering towards the stern of the ship.

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PS: In a few chapters, it will be the last volume.

I don’t know if you have noticed that the title of the book has been changed by one word.