Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

At this moment, Gion and Kake suddenly felt that the world in front of them was so absurd, like a dream.

Their lips parted slightly, but they couldn't say a word.

This... no matter how you look at it, it's not right! !

Obviously killing a Celestial Dragons, even if you are careful enough not to be caught, it is impossible to get promoted because of it...

Although they were just guessing, there was no substantial evidence to prove that Darren was the murderer of Shields Saint.

Darren is a guy who really plays the game of power and politics to the extreme.

He clearly and keenly captured the "political needs" of the World government, and easily solved this difficult problem that even Sengoku Admiral had a headache.

Looking back, with Darren's power and scheming, wouldn't it be easy to make the two of them disappear in North Blue quietly? ?

The moment this idea came to mind, the two of them couldn't help looking at Darren with a little more fear.

"Then I would like to thank Sengoku Admiral in advance for his support."

Darren understood the changing expressions of Gion and Kake, the two little thorns, with a faint smile on his face, and raised his hand to Sengoku in a straight military salute.

"Well, very good, very energetic."

Sengoku smiled with satisfaction.

"The old man will leave first..."

He glanced at the overwhelmed Kake and Gion next to him, thought for a while and added an exhortation:

"These two little guys, please take care of your kid."

Darren readily agreed with a smile.

"No problem, Sengoku Admiral."

So Sengoku turned and boarded the warship.

Amidst the fierce salute and farewell sounds of the soldiers of the North Blue Marine, the ship "Sengoku" of the Admiral of Headquarters Sengoku slowly raised its sails.

The hunting sea breeze blows up the sails and bulges them up, and the word "justice" flying like a dragon and a phoenix looks chilling and vigorous.

"set sail!!"

On the watchtower of the warship, a young sailor shouted loudly.

The rudder was raised, the anchor was turned, and the warship, as huge as a sea fortress, sailed out of the port against the cool sea breeze.

Sengoku finally saluted the North Blue Marine headed by Darren on the port, full of spirits.

He turned around immediately and saw the figure lying on the deck basking in the sun, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Um?"

Sengoku quickly noticed a large pile of wooden boxes, large and small, at the rear of the cabin.

"Porusalino, what is this?"

He yelled.

Polusalino heard the voice, slowly got up from the couch, and walked over while stretching.

"This..."

He stroked the stubble on his chin, smiled and said:

"...This is a farewell gift from Colonel Darren."

Sengoku was taken aback for a moment, suddenly a bad premonition welled up in his heart, and his expression became severe.

Darren, that stinky boy, is he giving money to himself?

This is not easy to deal with.

He walked forward quickly, and opened all the piles of large and small wooden boxes.

The moment he saw the contents of the box clearly, Sengoku was slightly taken aback.

Cigars, senbei, tea, donuts, spirits, fruits... an assortment of commodities are piled up on one side of the cabin.

Sengoku looked at the pile of merchandise, his originally stern eyes gradually softened.

The gifts are not expensive, they are all middle-level brands, and ordinary families can afford them.

Cigars are Marshal Kong's favorite brand;

Xianbei is the kind I like to eat;

Jasmine tea is Xiaohe's favorite;

Garp can't live without donuts for a day;

The wine is Zephyr's favorite sherry;

Fruit is the most important supplement besides fresh water and food in long-distance voyages, and it can prevent sepsis...

Sengoku stood in front of the pile of small gifts, silent for a long time, then suddenly shook his head with a smile.

"That's a good idea, Darren the brat."

He was a little emotional.

But in the next second, he suddenly changed his face, jumped to his feet and roared:

"—Polusalino you bastard!! What are you doing!?"

Polusalino, who was reaching out to touch a handful of bananas, froze, his hand hovering in the air.

"I want some fruit, Sengoku Admiral."

Sengoku looked at Polusalino's face with an "innocent" expression, and felt very angry.

"This is a gift from Darren to this old man!"

Polusalino was stunned, and then helplessly raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay..."

He turned away and muttered in a low voice:

"It's really getting more and more stingy..."

Sengoku's mouth twitched wildly.

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Red Line.

Holy Land Mariejois.

World government, Xiaoyanglou.

"My lords, this is the result of a secret investigation submitted by North Blue Admiral Darren."

A CP0 in a pale silk robe knelt on one knee and presented a document respectfully.

The Five Elders glanced at each other.

"That's fast enough, Darren the brat..."

"His talents are indeed very good."

"Damocles... your vision is as accurate as ever."

"..."

Listening to the approval of his colleagues, Saint Damocles smiled proudly.

That Marine kid Darren did not disappoint.

In just one day, he found a solution that satisfied everyone.

"But Damocles...why did the Shields family suddenly become quiet at the Holy Land?"

Saint Solomon, who was wiping the Zihei Yaoyi samurai sword, asked suddenly.

Hearing the words, the other Five Elders also looked at St. Damocles.

While Darren's solution was ingenious and gave them a reason to stand up to the pressure of the Holy Land Council, the Shields Saints were not cheap.

Among the Celestial Dragons of the Holy Land, they are known for being "brutal", "disrespectful", "paranoid", "twisted" and "extremely greedy".

Saint Damocles smiled,

"Three hours ago, a merchant ship from North Blue entered the inland sea of ​​the Red Line, and passed a lot of inspections to enter the land of the gods."

"The gold and silver treasures of more than 1 billion Baileys, as well as the innumerable North Blue rare specialties, were moved from that merchant ship, and then sent to the mansion of the Shields Saint family."

"The manager of the caravan delivered a letter to Shields St.'s father, which roughly read... North Blue Admiral Rogers Darren expresses his deepest condolences for the loss of Shields St.'s family And with deep sorrow, a thin condolences to the great Celestial Dragons."

Having said that, Damocles Saint's smile became sarcastic.

"It is said that ten minutes after receiving this "consolation money", the CP department received a cruise escort order from the world's nobles."

"Hilde Saint, father of Shields Saint, is now on his way to New World Pleasure Street."

Four Old Stars: ...

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(Note: Happy Street: New World's famous illegal area, One Piece's world's largest red light district, Kabuki Street.)