Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

New world, uncharted waters.

"So the legend is true, Zou Island!"

Standing on the warship, Smoker raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the sky-curtain giant beast that could not be seen at a glance. He didn't even notice that his cigar was wiped out by the waves.

"Your Excellency Smoker, although the fur tribe is hidden from the world, it is not a legendary thing, right?"

Kin'emon asked strangely.

The fur tribe is not Wano country. They hate humans and don't like to communicate with humans, but there are aliens everywhere, and there will always be people who venture out to sea to pursue a wider space.

For these people, He Zhihui will kill them all, but the fur clan can vent at most, and then wave goodbye.

After all, to put it bluntly, in the black market slave market that still exists, slaves of the fur tribe are not uncommon.

"No, I've seen fur people, I mean..."

Shaking his head, Smoker restrained his mind and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this, what should we do next? Do you want to climb up?"

Kin'emon was still puzzled, but nodded.

"The Fur Clan is the allies of the Guangyue Clan for generations, and there are no weak people in the clan. Even babies have the power to defend themselves. It is essential to ask them for help."

After saying that, Kin'emon turned around and shouted, "I'm counting on you, Kanjuro!"

"learn!"

Kanjuro agreed, took off the dual-purpose writing brush behind the sword and pen, and held his breath on the white rice paper prepared by the navy.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Smoker silently changed two cigars, and after lighting them, he took out a paper ball that he carried with him in the smoky atmosphere.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is just a bunch of waste paper, but only Smoker knows that this is a secret mission assigned to him by Ron.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the 'time' you said, General Canglong."

There was no need to ask why Ron knew where they were going, Smoker didn't like to use his brains.

Taking a half step back and leaning against the railing of the ship, Smoker opened the crumpled paper ball with a cigar in his mouth.

In the next second, his pupils suddenly tightened!

"It's...so...?!!"

[Zou Island has a red historical text, which is hidden in the hinterland of the Whale Forest in the depths of the country. 】

[Don't ask the reason, I just want them to completely disappear from this world. 】

[Oh, by the way, be natural, that little boy will keep you from being feared by the fur tribe for a short time, but because of the historical text, they can't relax their vigilance against the navy, so... come on, smile in brackets. 】

What is a "bracket laugh"?

Can't you just draw the emoji? !

:) Like this, understand? !

The corner of Smoker's mouth twitched, after thinking for a while, he put the paper ball next to the cigar, and took a deep breath.

Seeing the bright red sparks devouring the handwriting, Smoker casually threw the ashes into the sea.

Ron is definitely not coveting the big secret treasure "ONEPIECE", Smoker is very sure of this. After all, he didn't pay attention to the piece of historical text he found from the BIG MOM pirates.

"Scatter and restrain uncertain factors, don't put all your eggs in one basket... It's really you, General Canglong."

Smoker grinned.

Undoubtedly, what Smoke saw through the note was the fact that Ron didn't trust the world government... In his eyes, it was a bad thing whether he was found by pirates or by the government. .

That's a coincidence, Smoker... thinks so too!

call……

After exhaling a long puff of smoke ring, Smoker raised his head firmly and looked at the ugly and cute... dragon leaping up from the paper?

"Don't worry, General! This task... Even if I risk my life, I will definitely complete it!"

...

"Until the marshal calms down, I can't leave the headquarters during this period... So you have to provoke the leader, Dongte!"

"How do you want me to play a big role? Recently, I'm so busy that I only sleep for three hours a day.

I rest at 4 o'clock in the morning, and sometimes I get up at 5 o'clock, and my exhaustion is carried to the next day. The doctor said that I was very abnormal. "

Dongte complained quietly.

"I used to think it would be easy to follow you. After all, we have so many allies... Now, I really regret it."

Tezolo is a very important member of their team, not only in terms of money, but more importantly in terms of influence.

As a man who owns 20% of the world's Baileys, his business is spread all over the world, and the black and white eyeliner in his hands is even more difficult to count. The two of them, one in the open and the other in the dark, joined forces to build the most rigorous intelligence network for Ron.

Now that Tezolo is dead, although Ron has secretly controlled its assets, and the five old stars turn a blind eye to this, the intelligence work all falls on Dongte alone.

"Being able to be 007 is a blessing."

Ron said righteously: "Many people can't find a way to work hard. You are lucky, and I will not abandon any brother who works hard with me."

Dongte: "...Look at the shape of my mouth *￥%@#!"

Ron: "..."

"Let's gossip, this time is not easy for everyone, you, me, Fujitora, Luo, it's all the same."

"This time Karp was defeated by me. Whether it was Marshal Akainu or Wulaoxing, I guess there were some guesses in my heart... The marshal is okay. After all, I have given him numerous vaccinations, and Wulaoxing, Wulaoxing, etc. And that adult is a barrier that we can't get around."

When talking about business, Dongte restrained his expression and asked seriously: "What do you want me to do?"

In response, Ron calmly took out his cigar and lit it, taking a deep breath.

"I sent someone to mail you a piece of life paper, take it to find Dorag, and send the rest of the things, and write it in the document, just remember to deal with the beginning and the end."

Dongte: "... Oh, the task of finding someone! There is also life paper to lead the way, it's quite simple... what a ghost!"

"What did you say?!!!"

"Don't be so loud, have you forgotten that I'm a man who has worked part-time as director in Advance City for three months."

Ron grumbled and pulled the receiver away, then laughed.

"With my Skynet means, do you think the so-called LV.5.5 can really hide it from me?"

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Dongte gasped.

More than once, he raised his expectations of this man in his heart, but every time, the other party refreshed his cognition.

Dongte not only doubts, is everything he has come into contact with so far really everything this man has prepared?

It is indeed an existence that can make the whole world panic by just relying on scheming!

Dong Te was in awe at this moment.

"What do you mean to say, this time Drago escaped from prison, you are actually cooperating? No wonder they seized control of the Gate of Justice so easily!"

"No, Drago just made sure what I did with his nails and hair. We only stayed on the top of our understanding of this kind of thing, and we didn't talk openly and honestly..."

"So the jailbreak is just their personal behavior. At most, I have one charge of not reporting."

Ron shook his head slowly and grinned: "However, even so, it's enough."

An enemy's enemy is a friend. As the former leader of the Revolutionary Army, Smoker knows better what he should do than his personal enmity.

He had never wanted to do that before, and don't forget the reason he was in prison... But Garp's death made him understand that everything would be irreversible if he just waited to die.

Men, there are always one or two things that override dreams.

"Heh, has a consensus been reached? It's okay if you haven't even said a word?"

Dongte sighed deeply.

I really can't understand this kind of communication at the leadership level.

"So... Be careful. I'm not sure if he will kill you to vent his anger. From his refusal to take back the position of leader and let Sabo come forward, it can be seen that he is unwilling to discredit the group of the Revolutionary Army."

Only when the things to be done are unclean, will you deliberately avoid the treasures you cherish.

Because of love, so stay away.

Dongte was taken aback, then smiled.

"A hurricane fruit capable person, a top powerhouse whose strength is not inferior to that of a general, Monkey D. Dorag..."

"I really want to try what his blood tastes like!"

Hearing this, Ron blinked: "Have you found the Seven Star Sword?"

"Uh, not yet, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Dongte: "..."