One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The wind in the Sabaody Archipelago is always particularly charming.

After blowing through the neon bubbles, it seems that the wind itself also has a dreamy flavor.

Of course, it may also be the charming fragrance left by the sweet-smiling angel in white who just left.

Bucky lay on his familiar hospital bed.

He took a sip of sweet coffee.

Although compared with most of the navy on the escort ship, the wound on his cheek seemed dispensable.

Then he opened the brand new newspaper in his hand.

Well, it has been nearly twenty days since he left the escort ship.

During this time, he rarely did anything.

If the police in Gotham City knew about it, they would probably give him a good citizen award.

This is very rare.

Most of the time, Bucky felt that he was very rational.

Facing the follow-up investigation of the navy, he behaved in the same way.

The benefit of being rational is that not long after, he got a month's paid vacation and a single ward at present.

It's as if he knew his identity.

The first wanted poster attached to the newspaper was for himself.

A red-nosed clown, wearing a black and white striped prison uniform, with a messy beard, holding a sign.

His expression was forced to be calm.

It was taken when he was arrested.

The bounty is...

200 million Baileys.

It's not a small amount.

Our protagonist, the Straw Hat Kid, has a bounty of only 100 million Baileys at the moment, and he just saw the report of the Judicial Island incident in the newspaper not long ago.

So is he still staying in the Seven Waters, or is he heading to the Sabaody Archipelago?

Buggy roughly guessed, but didn't take it too seriously.

He has no interest in the protagonist group.

The passionate bond is not fun at all.

In addition to himself, who is a little popular, the other reports are about the eleven supernovas who have gradually emerged in the past year.

Eustace Kidd, who was born in the South China Sea and has a flamboyant temperament, Law, known as the "Surgeon of Death", and Hawkins, the captain of the Hawkins Pirates

The deeds of the criminals were published in newspapers distributed all over the country.

Even the bounty order, which was supposed to be a rope for hanging, has become an indicator of comparison between pirates.

The Navy and the World Government, which seem to represent justice, are more like an iceberg floating on the sea, hiding the bottomless dark side under the sea water, revealing only the white and bright side.

The word justice is printed in a serious manner.

The whole blue world is like an enlarged version of Gotham City.

But it is precisely such a world that makes Buggy look forward to it more.

Chaos is also a kind of beauty.

He unconsciously put on an inexplicable smile on his face.

The little nurse who passed by with a cart couldn't help blushing.

Sergeant Jacques's eyes also drifted far away following the little nurse's steps.

He also wanted to be a little more reserved, but he was facing all kinds of muscular guys on the warship all day long.

Once he went to sea, he often didn't see the opposite sex for several months.

But if he could get close to Major Yaro, things would be better in the future, right?

"Lord Yaro, the person you want has been taken to the port area."

"Well done, Sergeant Jacques."

Bucky put away the newspaper and replied with a smile.

Yaro didn't have many contacts in the navy, but Bucky was not in a hurry to contact those people.

On the contrary, it was Sergeant Jacques who was originally under Brownie.

He was also in the middle and lower levels of the original team and was not valued, but he was eager to change, or to be promoted.

When Bucky, a major with a background, appeared in front of him, Jacques naturally came over.

For Bucky at this stage, he is a tool man that can be called handy.

Another point is that Jacques recognizes reality.

The Sabaody Archipelago surrounds the roots of the towering mangroves, forming as many as 79 areas.

The area where the navy is stationed is Area 66.

It has a medium-sized port that can accommodate multiple ships.

There is also a warehouse for the temporary storage of goods.

The warehouse is a bit damp, and the wooden cargo boxes are piled up in a mess. There are also many dry straws scattered around, which are not sure whether they are left over from the previous goods or are simply for decoration.

There are also a few cigarette butts that have been stepped on in the corner.

It is a place where the construction site safety guards have to run away overnight.

There is also a clear smell of excrement and fishy smell.

Obviously, the goods piled here also include living things.

Bucky wanted to cut off his nose and throw it outside.

But there was Sergeant Jacques who thought he had a big leg.

He thought it would be better to continue to maintain a normal and rational image.

Of course, there is nothing you can do if you can't keep it.

You know, the only rational way to live in this world is to have no rules.

If he were to see the attending doctor of Arkham Asylum, he would probably have to re-evaluate the Joker's condition.

At the very least, he could be moved from a restricted single room to a multi-person room with a certain amount of time for activities.

The two men's clean leather boots stepped lightly on the dry straw.

After a while, they stopped in front of a rusty iron cage.

In the iron cage, Arne barely opened his eyes and saw such a pair of leather boots.

"Ahem..." He breathed carefully, and the pungent smell in the warehouse made him feel sick.

The cold was so bad that he felt that there was nothing wrong with becoming the slave of a certain noble.

Under the influence of the damp and cold conditions, he felt as if a soldering iron had been placed on his forehead.

The abdomen, which had been treated simply, felt throbbing pain with every breath.

Dignity in the face of survival,

become worthless.

"My dear Mr. Navigator Candidate."

"Why not welcome your captain?"

Bucky knelt down, looked directly at Arne, and said in a slightly teasing tone, "You should know that I have always been a person who keeps my promises."

candidate

gentlemen?

Arne wanted to move his gaze upwards, but it was covered with mist for some reason.

Seeing the young naval officer in front of him, he looked like that crazy clown.

Even the joking tone was the same.

"Captain of the ship!"

".captain.?"

Sergeant Jacques’ voice was trembling.

Why, why would this pirate prisoner call Major Arrow captain?

Why did Major Yarrow buy this prisoner specifically?

Why.

He suddenly remembered the major he saw when the warship exploded.

The strip of flesh that suddenly fell off his face.

A terrible suspicion arose in his mind.

His legs were shaking without control.

Jacques tried desperately to pull up his legs and run.

Yes, the base is very close to the warehouse. The base commander is Major General Sicily and he has to report.

You have to report it!

But no matter how hard he pushed, his legs would not move at all.

It was as if there were hands holding them tightly.

Jacques lowered his head and looked.

There were actually hands grabbing his feet.