Pirates: Admiral Silver Falcon is also very irritable today

After saying goodbye to Robin, Olivia and Salon boarded the CP9 work ship they had robbed before and set off for Baldigo to join Monkey D. Dragon.

After Michael accompanied Little Robin to see the two off, the soldiers on Garp's ship also returned one after another.

"Report to Vice Admiral Garp, we have completely checked the island from inside to outside."

A flowing cloud passed through the sky and then landed on the deck, condensing into a human figure.

Blonde hair and green eyes, wearing a white navy suit and carrying a cloak of justice.

It was Stella who ate the Yunyun Fruit.

"All safety hazards have been eliminated! However, this island is in an earthquake zone and has a considerable earthquake hazard, but there are no large mountains, basically dense forests and plains, so there will be no mudslides."

Bogart also returned to the deck, saluted Garp, and then walked into the cabin to arrange the next affairs.

"Very good, Major Stella, you have completed the task very well." Michael nodded, then smiled and looked at old man Cap who had his back to him and said, "Cap, it's time for us to leave."

Cap did not look back or answer.

Just stood there, looking at the scene in front of him.

Michael found that the direction Cap was facing was O'Hara.

Even now, you can still see the smoke drifting into the sky when O'Hara sank.

I don't know what old man Cap was thinking in his heart.

Michael simply passed him and told Bogart directly that he was ready to leave.

When he came back, old man Cap was still standing on the deck alone, like a stubborn stone.

Just standing there...

Standing...

If you don't know, you might think it's a meditative sculpture!

Michael suddenly realized something and his mouth twitched.

He came to the side of old man Cap and looked at his face.

Sure enough!

This old man fell asleep standing up again!

After all the fuss, besides being carefree, the D family also has another racial talent of sleeping unconditionally, right?

Michael couldn't stand it anymore, and threw out a little holy flame, burning half of Garp's pants.

Garp gradually woke up after feeling the temperature, and looked down...

"Michael! You kid, give me your life!"

Michael was naturally not to be outdone, because old man Garp fell asleep himself!

Now he dares to sleep standing up, I'm afraid he will fall asleep in battle in the future!

He is helping old man Garp!

If you have the right in your heart, the world will be wide!

So when he fought back, he was also very justified!

"Take my iron fist of love!"

Garp saw Michael start to fight back, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then he swung a seemingly ordinary punch.

But Michael knew that this punch had power, speed, skill, and Armament Haki.

So he pulled out Ace without hesitation, and the Armament Haki instantly dyed the blade pattern black and purple.

The Holy Flame also surged out of his body and wrapped around the blade.

Then he blocked it in front of him.

"Dang!"

The fist and the sword collided, but there was a sound of metal.

Michael took several steps back in succession, and Garp also took two steps back.

"Tsk, you kid, you are a bit too much of a monster, right?"

Garp looked at Michael in surprise. In the past year and a half, he completely knew the weirdness of Michael's body.

The rapidly growing power, speed, and Haki content simply broke his long-standing cognition.

But the sudden full-strength attack just now made Garp realize...

In the past year and a half, this kid was still hiding his weakness!

If I hadn't attacked suddenly, causing him to counterattack with all his strength, I would have been kept in the dark by him!

Just because Michael could take his punch without any injury, Garp could be sure...

This kid's strength definitely surpassed those elite vice admirals and reached the level of Kake and Momosato.

Now Michael only needs to fight with more other strong men to make up for his combat experience...

Thinking of this, Garp couldn't help but take another look at this guy with a sinister smile on his handsome face.

Damn it.

A candidate for admiral who is less than 20 years old!

Who can he go to for justice! ?

Garp suddenly remembered that when he asked Sengoku for a long vacation and told him that he was going to take Michael and Stella to practice...

Sengoku approved an indefinite long vacation without hesitation.

Sengoku's eyes at that time... were very subtle.

Now that I think about it, Sengoku must have always known about Michael's unusual strength and talent!

Damn! He was tricked by them!

...

It took Michael a long time to be careful

But for a long time, Garp was not nice to him.

"Okay, Garp, I admit that I did hide some of my strength, but isn't this to give you, my master, a surprise?"

"Huh, surprise? I think you are hiding your strength, thinking of staying in Paradise for a while longer?"

Michael's mouth twitched.

Although this old man is not very smart...

But this beast-like intuition is really scary.

"Hehe, how old am I? How long have I been a navy? You want me to go to the New World to fight those vicious pirates? You are so cruel!"

"Don't accuse me, I didn't say I wanted you to go to the New World now."

Garp rolled his eyes.

As a good friend of Zephyr, he naturally has some experience in training the navy, and of course he will not throw excellent new blood of the navy into the meat grinder of the New World.

Of course, if the one who takes power in the future is that stupid Akainu, it's hard to say.

"But then again, have you ever considered changing the appearance of this sword?" Garp pointed at Ace on Michael's waist, "Although Roger gave you Ace, this is the sword of the Pirate King after all, and it might cause some trouble in the future."

"What? Do you think I'm afraid?"

"I don't think you're afraid of things, but I think you're afraid of trouble."

"Then you really... know me too well." Michael gave a thumbs up to old man Garp, "Although that's what I said, it's just that it's too difficult to find a swordsmith who can recast the Supreme Big Fast Sword."

"Does it have to be a swordsmith for this?" Garp pointed at Michael himself, "Is there any swordsmith who has the temperature of your Holy Flame?"

Michael was stunned...

Yes!

With the Holy Flame, he can completely recast Ace himself!

It doesn't need to be changed much...

He's just not used to this kind of Western-style long sword with a guard.

"Old man Garp, let's not talk about anything else, your damn weird ideas are really good!"

"... I'll pretend you're praising me." Garp's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to hit Michael, "But where are we going next? We can't take this ship of scholars back to the Navy Headquarters, right?"

"Of course not." Michael shook his head and showed a wise smile, "Let's go to a place where the Navy can't intervene, but it is a member of the World Government."

"Huh? You mean..."

"That's right, we're going to Alabasta."