Pirates: Beginning with the Patrolman

"How is it possible!!"

Remos denied it flatly.

"But you have defeated two Shichibukai, first Crocodile, then Gekko Moriah, who is next? Empress? Or Hawkeye?"

Kuzan sighed.

If only Shichibukai were defeated, he would not care at all, and even be happy to see it.

But if he is asked to clean up the mess, that is another matter.

"Don't say that, didn't I defeat the Wild Boar Pirates before? This is purely a coincidence. I really didn't mean to cause trouble for him."

Remos argued.

He actually did deliberately cause trouble for Moriah, but how could he admit such a thing? He had to say it was true and false.

"Okay, I will believe that this time it was a coincidence. Tell me, what did Moriah do this time?"

Kuzan didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic and decisively chose to skip it.

"He took the initiative to attack a lot of ships..."

Remos explained Moria's situation in detail, especially the matter of snatching other people's shadows and expanding the army.

After listening, Kuzan was silent for a moment.

"Although I don't want to say this, if it's just this level, Moria will hardly be punished, and you won't get a penny of reward."

After all, the Seven Warlords of the Sea are legal pirates recognized by the World Government. Moria's behavior seems serious, but from the perspective of the World Government, this matter is undoubtedly a trivial matter and not worth mentioning at all.

As long as Moria is not blind enough to attack navy warships, or attack the Celestial Dragons and the World Government's ships, the World Government will only turn a blind eye.

"I know."

Remos nodded. He still knows the nature of the World Government.

"That's good. This matter ends here. I will warn him in a few days, which should make him restrain himself.

But you, my good junior brother, can you please not attack the Seven Warlords next time? Each of these guys is very troublesome to deal with."

Kuzan said helplessly.

"Don't worry, this time it was really a coincidence, there will definitely not be a next time."

Remos promised.

As for how long this promise can last, only he knows, but he will not attack the Seven Warlords again in the short term.

Because he will soon arrive at the Sabaody Archipelago, there is no trace of the Seven Warlords there.

And among the Seven Warlords in the first half of the Grand Line, there is only the Empress left, and the Nine Snake Island is far away from here, and it is almost impossible for the two sides to have any intersection.

...

Three days later, in the castle on the horror three-masted sailing ship.

"Damn, this bastard, next time I meet him, I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Moria was lying on his big bed, wrapped up like a mummy, with only his head outside. He was staring at the ceiling and cursing.

He was seriously injured in the battle with Remos, and most importantly, his self-confidence suffered a serious blow again.

Losing to Kaido was fine, after all, he was one of the Four Emperors, but losing to a bounty hunter was something he couldn't swallow anyway.

He was not stupid, of course he could see that the other party was letting him go, which made him feel even more humiliated.

"Lord Moria, there are two natural types in that group, we can't beat them."

Absalom was lying on the ground, also wrapped in bandages, and his injuries were no less severe than Moria's. It's just that Moria suffered internal injuries, while he suffered external injuries.

"What's wrong with the natural system? As long as you have Armament Haki, the natural system can be dealt with! You guys, from tomorrow on, everyone, practice, you must learn Armament Haki, the next time I meet a natural system ability user, I must beat him up to vent my anger!"

Moria said with a clenched fist.

The others nodded helplessly.

"Ah, it seems that I came at the right time. If I came a little later, wouldn't I be beaten in vain?"

Just then, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside.

Moria's face changed on the spot.

"Who is it? Get in here!"

As soon as those few people left, someone else came. What do these people think this place is? A public toilet? Can you leave or come as you please?

No matter who this person is, Moria has decided to vent his anger on the other party first.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying cold air rushed in through the crack of the door, and wherever it passed, a thick layer of frost appeared on the ground and walls.

Then the door opened, and Kuzan's tall figure appeared at the door of the room.

"You are... Aokiji?!"

Moria looked at Kuzan, first showing a shocked expression, then his face suddenly sank.

"What are you doing here, Admiral?"

"Moonlight Moriah, hiding in the foggy sea to attack passing ships, snatching other people's shadows to make soldiers, I should be the one asking this question, what do you want to do?"

Kuzan walked into the room step by step.

The cold air quickly spread.

Perona screamed and hid behind Moriah.

Absalom had no time to dodge and was directly frozen into a big ice block.

Under Kuzan's control, the cold air extended all the way to the bed before stopping. Kuzan himself walked to the bed step by step, looking down at Moriah.

"Even if you are one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, some things cannot be done casually, unless you don't want the title of Seven Warlords of the Sea? If that's the case, tell me, I can send you to Impelton for free."

Kuzan tilted his head and said indifferently.

Moriah clenched his teeth.

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

"It really has nothing to do with me, but someone has called me, so I should ask about it. Don't worry, I'm not here to arrest you today, I'm just giving you a piece of advice--"

Kuzan paused, his expression a little more serious.

"Don't do anything too extreme. The patience of the World Government is limited. There are countless pirates out there who want to become Shichibukai. They will keep an eye on you and hope that you will make mistakes. It would be best if there is an extra vacancy. I hope you don't give me the opportunity to do something to you."

Kuzan said, turned around and left the room.

Moriah lay on the bed, his face gloomy and uncertain.

Perona couldn't care so much. She quietly sent a ghost to monitor Kuzan. After confirming that he had left, she called Hogback and rescued Absalom from the ice together.

After they were done, Moriah finally made up his mind.

"Let's go to the new world!"

He couldn't be so decadent any longer. He was tired of being suppressed by others. He had to work hard to become stronger and shock everyone, especially that annoying patrol ranger!