I sell my skills in Pirates

Zefa had been appointed in the Navy for many years, and never before had he been confronted with two missions that were extremely tempting to him.

One is that you can gallop freely on the sea, and when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help.

Danzefa still couldn't let go of his favorite students.

"I'll pick the second one!"

Zefa grinned, and then said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Karl, so that the old man can still realize the desire buried in his heart in the twilight of his life." “

"The stage of the world belongs to you, go ahead, don't let life leave regrets!"

Karl's tone was flat.

Zefa bowed respectfully, then turned around and walked out in high spirits.

"Look at the move!"

As soon as he walked to the door, a strong fist wind roared.

Zefa grinned slightly, and did not dodge, still coming from his fist.

A trace of doubt immediately rose on Sengoku's face, but there was still no pause in his fist.

Until the fist touched Zefa's abdomen, Zefa directly bowed slightly, skillfully dodging the strong force of the fist.

Then the abdomen returned to its original state, and it was pushed forward, directly in the direction of the side of the Warring States fist.

"Oops!"

Sengoku immediately realized that something was wrong.

The fist that roared away immediately changed direction and headed towards the pheasant on the side.

Bang~

"Ahh

The pheasant's eyelids lifted down and glanced at the hole in his abdomen that had been smashed by Sengoku's punch.

"Sorry, mistake! mistake! ahaha......"

Sengoku scratched his head with an embarrassed smile, and then leaned in front of Zefa, "

"It seems that you have gained good strength, and you can skillfully deflect the old attack!"

"Hmph, I'm not the old instructor now. “

Zefa snorted softly, not paying any attention to the attack just now.

"What are you two still doing on the island, is there something going on?"

At this moment, Karl walked out of the library.

"Mr. Karl is out! I want to see what kind of power Zefa has gotten, so I ......."

Sengoku scratched his head and laughed.

"I don't want to, the old man still has something to do!"

Pharaoh Ze glanced to the side and snorted coldly.

"Zefa, you can't speak, it's hard for me to do this!"

"Alright, you all go about your business, it's inconvenient for Pheasant and Zefa to stay on the island for a long time, so as not to reveal their identities. “

Karl interrupted.

"Mr. Karl, I want you to inquire about someone!"

The pheasant stepped forward with a serious expression, and it seemed that this matter was very important to him.

"I don't know if Mr. knows the whereabouts of Nicole Robin!"

For Nicole Robin, Zefa and Sengoku, who are in the navy, know something.

The only survivor of O'Hara Island during Operation Demon Slayer Order.

Now he is also a figure who is wanted by the Navy and abandoned by the people of the world.

Although Sengoku didn't know what the relationship between Pheasant and Robin was, with his current state of mind and condition, he would definitely stop such a cruel and inhumane practice.

"Nicole Robin?"

Karl's fingers moved slightly.

He really doesn't know the specific location of Robin, so he can only guess it based on the plot of the original book.

"Here we go again!" Mr. Karl's finger pinching powers!"

Warring States' eyes lit up.

Zefa also squinted slightly, and cast his gaze to see how they said to predict the future was done.

Karl glanced at the Warring States slightly, and said in a flat tone:

"Nicole Robin's approximate location is on the Great Route!"

"If you want to know more, you'll need to investigate it yourself!"

"Thank you, Mr. Carr. “

The pheasant said respectfully, and then turned into a cloud of ice and disappeared in place.

"Is it just such a prediction without warning?"

Although Zefa was surprised, he had begun to get used to the series of things he came into contact with when he came to Xi island.

He boarded the boat he had come up in and rowed towards the new world.

And the isolated island also followed the waterway, heading towards the East China Sea.

.......

New world.

Whitebeard's turf.

On the Modibec, there was a party.

The captains of each team held barbecue meat and wine bowls, chatting with laughter.

Whitebeard happily picked up the huge wine bowl and took a big sip with his head up.

"Jie Jiejie....... days when you don't have to hang bottles, happy times with your family. “

Marco leaned against the edge of the boat, looked at the people singing and dancing, and smiled with satisfaction:

"This scene is like going back to twenty years ago, time flies so fast, and Daddy seems to be getting more and more energetic!"

He looked up at the sky and muttered, "Library, Mr. Carr! Thank you for showing up in time!"

"Captain Marko, there's a pirate ship ahead, and there's a man lying on it!"

One of its pirates ran over and lowered his voice.

Marco frowned slightly, glanced at the high-spirited father and others on the boat, turned his head and ordered:

"Don't tell Daddy about them yet, take me to see it!"

Marco, led by his own pirates, ran to another accompanying cadre ship.

And under the boat there was a small boat, on which a man lay flat.

What's even more terrifying is that there are dark blue palm prints in that person's heart, and the blood vessels in various parts of the body are bulging all over the body, which has spread to the face.

The bulging blood vessels are dark blue in color.

"This man looks like a daddy........"

Marco fell into deep thought.

It's not that the man looks alike, it's that the beard on his face that curls upwards is exactly the same as his father's.

"Captain Marko, what should we do?"

The players on the side also thought the same thing as Marco.

If it were other pirates, he would have banished them a long time ago, but this man has too many similarities with Whitebeard.

"Let's wake him up and ask him first!"

Marco had the crew pull Weibull up and lay him flat on the boat.

Then he stepped forward to wake up the other party, but as soon as his hand touched it, he immediately retracted it.

"What an extreme chill!"

Marco glanced at his slightly frostbitten fingers.

"Bring him water and splash him awake!"

Marco's face was solemn, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

The team quickly carried a bucket of water, and with Marco's consent, they all went up in a hurry.

呲~

As soon as the water arrived, a cold air rose on the surface of Weibull's body.

It's as if the body is in a state of magma, but at different times, the gas rises with a deep chill.

A crew member who couldn't dodge, his hands were immediately frozen.

"Stay away, all of you!"

Marko's body exudes blue flames, and he uses the fruit's ability to avoid damage.

And by this time, taking a bucket of water seemed to have done its job.

Weibull, who was lying on the ground like a stiff dead man, slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and said:

"Where is this, I'm looking for my dad!"

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm so cold!

"I'm finally awake!"

Marco kept his distance and asked, "Who are you and what's going on with your body?"

Weibull rubbed his eyes, two or three phantom shadows overlapped and scattered in front of him, and he saw that the blue flame on Marko's body was faintly similar to the dark blue aura that appeared that day.

"Is that you?"

"You killed my mother and didn't let me go?"

"I'm going to fight with you!"

Weibull stood up, the anger in his eyes completely oblivious to the cold chill that permeated his body.

"I think you may have misunderstood something!"

Marco took two steps back, and from the momentum just now, he could feel that this person was unusual.

"Hmph, go die!"

Weibull rushed forward with his shoulders on his shoulders and his feet on the planks of the boat, clattering against a lost bison.

Seeing this, Marco gritted his teeth and took on the form of an immortal bird.

But the closer he got, the more Marco felt that something was unusual.