I sell my skills in Pirates

Shortly after the warships of the Warring States left.

In the darkness, a pirate ship gradually emerges.

"It looks like the bookstore is surrounded by the navy. "

A puff of smoke came out, and Ben Beckman's face became clear in the moonlight.

"Damn, damn Sengoku must have already gotten the books from Mr. Karl, and they're still set up around

Defend the ring and let no one get close. "

The redhead gritted his teeth, very unwilling in his heart.

"Boss, it's just a warship handle there, why don't you just rush over. "

Fat Raqilu proposed.

It is also true that as he said, a warship cannot stop them at all.

"Haven't you heard that even Whitebeard has been sent flying, and his life and death are still unknown!"

Jesus laughed.

His words silenced the entire red-haired pirates.

If the library hadn't appeared, they would have heard such news as a joke.

But now, after the captain got the sword book from the library pavilion, he not only made up for the lack of a broken arm, but also stabilized the strength of Whitebeard.

Eagle Eye even split the Red Clay Continent with a sword, challenged the world's sword heroes, and became a god in a battle.

Monsters like Whitebeard, who are called the strongest men in the world, are a thing of the past.

Now or in the future it will be a new era, an era of library houses.

"Is there any other way?".

The redhead looked serious and pinned his hopes on the co-captain Ben Beckman.

"Why don't you wait!".

Ben Beckman said slowly: "Now it is too risky, whether it is head-on or sneaking in, and if you are not careful, you may be wiped out." "

He squinted and said, "Since Mr. Karl only sells books and doesn't care about things on the sea, it means that he doesn't know about the secret posts arranged by the navy." "

"If he knew that there was something like this that affected his business, Mr. Karl would not sit idly by. "

After listening to Ben Beckman's analysis, the redhead hung his head and said with a depressed face

"But the navy has surrounded this place and blocked the news, and Mr. Karl is not going out, how can he know?".

Whew~

Ben Beckman spat out another puff of cigarette, anxious about the redhead's IQ.

"Don't forget that the crew of the Whitebeard Pirate Ship is turning into civilians and looking for Whitebeard all over the world in the East China Sea!"

At the mention of this, the redhead couldn't help but laugh:

"I didn't expect Whitebeard to have such a day, and I guess he didn't expect that he would lose so badly. "

"Captain, that's not the point!".

Ben Beckman said helplessly: "If Whitebeard hadn't died, whether it was the navy or Whitebeard's crew, it would be a matter of time before he was found." "

"Similarly, it was only a matter of time before Mr. Karl's bookstore was discovered by the Whitebeard Pirates. "

"That means that sooner or later, the navy's siege of Mr. Karl will be known, and we just have to wait!"

The redhead thought about it, and the current method was the best and safest.

So, the red-haired pirates found an island that was not easy to find, and quietly waited for the next development of things.

......

Soon a month passed.

After Sengoku finished dealing with things every day, he would meditate directly in the office.

This aroused the dissatisfaction of Akainu, who believed that Sengoku, as a marshal, was degrading the status of the marshal by messing around all day and not acting.

But he didn't have much to do, after all, he was just a general, and Sengoku was a marshal.

He told many times that the Warring States were just calm and did not entangle him too much.

And the Warring States period has not been comfortable for more than a month, and he found that his state of mind has changed a little, which is a bit out of the core of the scriptures.

Every time I deal with something more annoying, although I am not as impatient as before, I don't know why, there is always an anger in my heart.

His temper grew, especially when Karp appeared around him, and he felt like his little universe was about to explode.

What's even more terrifying is that when he realizes the essence of things that can be seen, his world is different.

In his eyes, those who had the power of devil fruits were no different from the demons mentioned in the scriptures.

The pheasant is a pile of ice in his eyes, the yellow ape is a beam of light, and the red dog is a lump of magma.

Every time I see them, I always have a desire and instinct to subdue them, as if I were born to be my enemy.

But fortunately, every time such a situation occurs, the scriptures in his mind appear in time, allowing him to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.

Know what to do and what not to do.

Tonight, the moon was hanging high, and moonlight poured into the office through the window.

In the office, Sengoku meditates as usual, and his body has reached the point where it can store a part of its natural energy.

Every time he cultivated, the qi and blood in his whole body would be mobilized, giving him an incomparably happy feeling.

The heart will also be much calmer.

I don't know when, there was a figure on the windowsill blocking the moonlight.

He squinted at the blood-colored light that appeared on the surface of Sengoku's muscles, and his heart was filled with waves.

"What are you cultivating, Sengoku?".

"It doesn't matter what you cultivate, there must be something wrong with CP9 coming to the headquarters again, right?

Sengoku remained the same as before, and nothing changed.

"He found me!".

Rob Lucci was secretly frightened.

As a spy, his best skill is to infiltrate, and it is also a skill that CP9 members must learn.

Even if they are strong at the level of a general, as long as they don't deliberately use their sights and hearings to be domineering, it is difficult to find them, because they have unique concealment skills.

The last time I came to the headquarters, Sengoku didn't find out.

And this time, the Warring States didn't make any moves, and they found him quietly like this.

"Is it because of something that the Warring States are cultivating now?".

Lu Qi looked at the blood-colored light on Sengoku again, but still didn't find any clues.

"If it's okay, please go back, and don't disturb the old man's rest. "

Sengoku spoke again, but there was already anger in his tone.

"I'm here to remind you about Whitebeard, and since you've been defeated, please have a snack and get him back to the Fa. "

"Even if it's dead, we have to see the body. "

Lu Qi said calmly.

"Are you teaching old decay to do things?".

Sengoku's tone fluctuated faintly.

Although CP9 is an espionage organization directly under the World Government, it only listens to the World Government and is not under the control of the Navy.

But it wasn't their turn to point fingers at a naval marshal.

Sengoku felt that his majesty as an admiral had been trampled on.