I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Soon after Sengoku's warship left.

In the darkness, a pirate ship gradually emerges.

"Looks like the bookstore is really surrounded by Marine."

A puff of smoke exhaled, Benn Beckman's face gradually clear in the moonlight.

"Damn it, damn Sengoku must have gotten the book from Mr Carl, and it's still set up around

Defensive circle, don't let anyone get close."

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

"Boss, it's just that a warship has the handle there, just rush past it."

Fatty Razilu suggested.

And indeed, as he said, a warship could not stop them at all.

"Didn't you hear that even Whitebeard was knocked out? It's still unclear whether he is alive or dead!"

Jesus laughed.

His words silenced the entire Red Hair Pirates.

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

But now, after the captain got the sword manual from the library, not only did he make up for the lack of his broken arm, but his strength also stabilized Whitebeard's head.

Hawkeye even split the Red Line with a sword, challenged the world's swordsmen, and won the gods in one battle.

Monsters like Whitebeard known as the strongest man in the world are a thing of the past.

Now or in the future will be a brand new era, an era about the library.

"Is there any other way?"

The redhead looked serious and pinned his hopes on Deputy Captain Benn Beckman.

"Why don't you just wait!"

Benn Beckman said slowly: "It's too risky now whether it's frontal or sneaking in. If you're not careful, you may be wiped out."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Since Mr. Carl only sells books and doesn't care about things at sea, it means that he doesn't know about Marine's deployment of secret posts."

"Mr Carl would certainly not sit idly by if he had been informed of such a business impact."

After listening to Benn Beckman's analysis, the redhead lowered his head, and said with a dejected expression:

"But Marine has surrounded the place, blocked the news, and Mr. Carl doesn't go out, how would he know?"

huh~

Benn Beckman exhaled again, worrying about the redhead's IQ.

"Don't forget that the crew of the Whitebeard pirate ship are turning into civilians, looking for Whitebeard all over the world in East Blue!"

As soon as this was mentioned, the red hair couldn't help laughing:

"I can't believe that Whitebeard will have such a day. I guess he didn't think he would lose so badly."

"Captain, that's not the point!"

Benn Beckman said helplessly, "If Whitebeard isn't dead, either Marine or Whitebeard's crew will find him sooner or later."

"Similarly, it will be a matter of time before Mr. Carl's bookstore is discovered by the Whitebeard Pirates."

"That means, sooner or later, Marine's siege of Mr. Carl will be known, we just need to wait quietly!" The red hair suddenly realized.

The redhead thought about it, and now this method is the best and safest.

So, Red Hair Pirates found an island that was not easy to find, and quietly waited for the next development of things.

......

Soon a month has passed.

After Sengoku finishes processing things every day, he will meditate directly in the office.

This aroused the dissatisfaction of Akainu, who thought that Sengoku, as a marshal, was messing around all day, inaction, and humiliating the status of Marine marshal.

But there's no good way for him, after all, he's just an Admiral, and Sengoku is a marshal.

He told many times that Sengoku was just calm and didn't bother him too much.

And Sengoku has not been feeling well for more than a month, and he found that his mood has changed a little bit, which is a bit deviating from the core of the scriptures.

Every time I deal with some more annoying things, although I am not as impatient as before, I don't know why, but there is always a sense of anger in my heart.

His temper also became bigger and bigger, especially when Garp appeared around him, he felt that his little universe was about to explode.

What is even more terrifying is that when he realizes the essence of observable things, his world is different.

In his eyes, those Demon fruit powers were actually the same as the demons mentioned in the scriptures.

Aokiji is a pile of ice cubes in his eyes, Kizaru is a beam of light, and Akainu is a lump of magma.

Every time I see them, there is always a desire and instinct in my heart to subdue them, as if they were born their own enemies.

Fortunately, every time such a situation occurs, the scriptures in his mind appear in time, allowing him to distinguish right from wrong.

Know what to do and what not to do.

Tonight, the moon is high, and the moonlight shines through the window into the office.

In the office, Sengoku also meditated as usual, because the body has reached a level where it can store some natural energy.

Every time he practiced, the qi and blood of his whole body would be mobilized, giving him a feeling of incomparable ease.

The heart will also be much calmer.

I don't know when, a figure on the windowsill blocked 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 practicing, Sengoku?"

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

Sengoku remains the same as before, without any changes.

"He actually found me!"

Rob Luqi was secretly shocked.

As a former spy, he is best at sneaking in, and it is also a skill that must be learned as a member of CP9.

Even the strong Admiral level, as long as they do not deliberately use Observation Haki, it is difficult to find them, because they have unique stealth skills.

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

And this time, Sengoku didn't do anything, and found him so quietly.

"Is it because of something Sengoku is practicing now?"

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

"If you have nothing to do, please go back and don't disturb the old man's rest."

Sengoku spoke again, but with anger already in his tone.

"I'm here to remind you about Whitebeard. Now that you've been defeated, please serve snacks and bring him back to the Fa."

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

Lu Qi's face was calm.

"You're teaching the old man to do things?"

Sengoku's tone faintly fluctuated.

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 Marine.

But it wasn't their turn to point fingers at a Marine Marshal.

Sengoku felt that his majesty as Marshal Marine had been trampled on.