One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

The day after the clown came.

The flying squirrel looked out the window with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

The morning sun sprinkled on the iron-gray buildings of the base, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze. The three warships at the port were quietly docked, and the waves surged around the ships from time to time.

The years were so peaceful that the flying squirrel couldn't believe it.

"He really didn't blow up this place"

"This madman, it's still possible to communicate, as long as you are not on the opposite side of him."

The flying squirrel finally let go of his hanging heart.

After washing up as usual, he put on a navy coat and walked towards his office.

There was already an officer with the rank of brigadier general waiting at the door.

T. Peng En, one of his current deputies.

Another Kibin who transferred from the CP organization had been kicked out by him to a branch base in the second half of the New World.

The guy who was not in the same mind as him and backstabbed at the critical moment, it was very kind of the flying squirrel not to put a bounty on his head.

However, the naval bases in the second half of the New World are like the bridgeheads on the front line. If anything happens, they will be isolated and helpless.

The navy doesn't care much about these places.

"Mr. Base Commander!"

Seeing Flying Squirrel coming, T. Pengen saluted in a very standard military salute.

"How is the preparation of the reinforcement army?"

"They are already waiting for your order on the warship and can set off at any time."

Putting aside T. Pengen's almost mummy face and gray-white skin, he is actually the most ideal navy.

He is full of justice and cares about his subordinates, and is also very popular in the G1 base.

This is why Flying Squirrel kept this brigadier general.

But now he can't keep him.

In order to ensure the security of the World Conference, the World Government has vigorously transferred key personnel from various branches to garrison in Mary Geoise, and even Marshal Aokiji has directly worked there.

T. Pengen is one of them.

It is also the team that Flying Squirrel intends to let the clown sneak into.

This made him look at his subordinates with a bit of pity.

There's nothing I can do. Who made you run into it?

"Yeah." He nodded. "We can set off at any time after counting the number of people and supplies. The application for Honggang has been approved."

The Flying Squirrel didn't let T. Pengen stand at the door. After entering the office, he made a cup of tea.

Then he saw T. Pengen sitting in the seat where Bucky was yesterday.

"There's something you have to remember," he said with a breath.

"Yes!" T. Pengen's attitude straightened up and he took out his small notebook.

"Uh, don't take it so seriously. I mean, don't write it down."

The Flying Squirrel knew what he was doing, so he naturally wouldn't let T. Pengen remember it.

He just reminded him: "During the mission, just be nice to your subordinates."

"Well, even if the suggestions are a bit outrageous, don't refute them directly."

This was a bit of a situation, but T. Pengen still nodded.

Then his expression revealed a bit of nervousness, "By the way, Mr. Base Commander, is there anything I need to pay special attention to in Marijoa?"

"This is your first time to the Holy Land." The flying squirrel twisted his hands and thought for a while, "Nothing to say."

"In short, close your eyes and ears for the time being and complete the mission."

"This is the duty of the navy."

"Understood!"

After receiving a warning, T. Pengen calmed down a lot.

The Holy Land Marijoa, this name is of great significance to the major member states under the World Government and the general navy.

The last time T. Pengen went there was when he was transferred from the headquarters to G1 after the end of the war on the top.

But that time he just went around the outside of the Holy Land and saw countless towering castles.

T. Pengen turned around and stepped into the corridor when he heard the flying squirrel calling from behind, "If you really have any questions, you can ask the sergeant named Yalu. Well, you should listen carefully to what he says. It's best not to listen."

The flying squirrel decided to take another shot of prevention.

There was a hint of reminder in his words.

If the Joker is really causing trouble in Marijoa, I hope T. Penn can be separated quickly, otherwise if the CP agents follow the clues, he will be easily exposed.

"It's better to find yourself a mission to go out to sea"

"As long as you are at sea, you won't be so passive."

After confirming that T. Penn has left, the flying squirrel muttered to himself again.

"White Earth Island, Baldigo is actually the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army, which is really scary."

"But what does the Joker mean by telling me this? Aren't he and the Revolutionary Army in the same camp?"

"Or is this a prank by the Joker?"

He pondered for a while and decided to report the matter to the headquarters.

Of course, he would not use exact words, but just said that he found a clue about the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army and went to investigate.

No approval is required. The flying squirrel himself is one of the senior navy officials and can assign tasks to himself.

The flying squirrel has two purposes for reporting like this.

One is to go out to sea first to avoid the clown's troubles, and the other is to let the navy prepare for it. When necessary, the flying squirrel can ask for help from the headquarters.

He is not confident that he can deal with the entire revolutionary army by himself.

However, this necessary judgment is not the truth of the revolutionary army headquarters. The news came from the clown, and the flying squirrel tends to be true. This necessity depends more on the needs of the clown.

The accurate news of the revolutionary army headquarters can at least contain a general.

After preparing the report, the flying squirrel walked to the window.

The base commander's office is located on the upper floors of the G1 base. From the windows here, you can clearly see the warships in the port.

The whistle for departure has already sounded there.

"It's better to stay away from this madman."

The flying squirrel murmured.

Wearing a vest is fun for a while, and it's always fun to wear a vest.

As long as the Yaluo vest is not unboxed, Buggy can use it forever.

"Sergeant Yaluo?"

"Yes."

In the queue on the open deck, T. Penn called out the clown.

He is a righteous man, and he is particularly disgusted with bullying of the weak. He will also care about those who are powerless.

But this does not mean that he, the ship slayer, does not understand the ways of the world!

Those who can be mentioned by the base commander must have a great background after all!

At least he has a special relationship with the base commander.

And the base commander takes special care of him. Last time the clown attacked, Kibin was demoted and transferred away, and he was safe and sound. Naturally, the base commander was doing his part.

He would not violate the division of superiors and subordinates in the army, but if he took care of them within the scope of his authority and responsibility, there would be no problem.

"During the mission, you will be my deputy."

"Now, it's your turn to count the number of people."

Bucky tilted his head with suspicion on his face.

He didn't tell Flying Squirrel about this, but it was fine. Bucky didn't plan to start from scratch. He just put on a vest for fun.

The G1 base was very close to Red Harbor. It took only half an hour or so for them to reach the bottom of the Red Earth Continent.

The red earth wall soared high into the sky, as if it was connected to the sky. Even if you raised your head to your back, you couldn't see the end of the Red Earth Continent.

Bucky reattached his broken neck.

"Okay, guys, we have to go ashore. Warships can't land on the holy land."

T. Pengen called out in front and left only a small team. They would be stationed directly in Red Harbor.

Bucky followed the brigadier general silently, his eyes constantly wandering among the people coming and going in Red Harbor.

Although he had been there once, Buggy had never really looked at this place carefully. After all, the first time he was an insider sneaking across the border, and the second time he directly robbed a ship.

This time, as a vest sergeant, he was much more relaxed.

Those who could still pass through Red Harbor during this period were almost all great nobles from various countries or vassals of a certain Celestial Dragon family.

Velvet brocade costumes were everywhere, and black velvet caps were even more common.

But now they were all behind the navy. Flying Squirrel was not only the head of the G1 base, but also the direct person in charge of Red Harbor.

Besides, there was a clown above him.

Even if it was for the lives of those nobles, he had to arrange the navy to the front.

"Hey, navy!"

"Let us go first!"

A noble in scarlet velvet stepped forward and stopped in front of the team. His sparse hair was clearly visible in the sea breeze.

"The royal family of Oikot should enjoy privileges. Don't forget where your military funds come from."

Behind the old noble, a skinny old servant followed up.

Buggy's eyes lit up obviously.

Yes, that's it!

He just likes the arrogance of the privileged class!

This is what a clown should encounter.

Baki couldn't help but whistle.

The light whistle made the guy who claimed to be a member of the royal family frown.

"I advise you to step back."

T. Pengen stepped forward first, "With the weight of our mission, killing you is acceptable."

Compared with his dull appearance, T. Pengen's words and deeds are not dull. He has his own way of dealing with nobles.

They are the navy going to strengthen the defense of the Holy Land. What is the intention of the Oitko royal family blocking them in front?

The royal family member obviously thought of this.

After a moment of silence, he took a few steps back in Baki's disappointed eyes.

What a pity...

If he had held on for another second, Baki would have taken out the pistol in his arms and helped this privileged class start the road to reincarnation in advance.

But it's not bad now.

"Did you lose anything?"

When climbing the upward bubble ladder, T. Pengen saw that Baki seemed to make a gesture of throwing something.

"I'm discarding a violent idea in my mind, sir."

"It's best that you can do this." T. Penn was relieved, "These nobles are bullies, and they will back down as long as we say something tough."

"That's why it's disappointing."

Baki grinned and nodded, his face was exactly the same as that of Major Yaro in the Sabaody Archipelago.

Navy vest!

"Just take it as a greeting."

He whispered, moved to the edge of the bubble ladder, and looked down through the transparent bubble.

The bubble ladder rose very quickly, and in a short while, the dense crowd below became ant-like black dots.

Baki grinned and made a mouth shape.

Bang.

On the Red Harbor, mushroom-shaped smoke clouds wrapped in flames rolled up, and the entire port was engulfed by flames in the blink of an eye.

An unexpected explosion.

"What happened?"

T. Penn seemed to have noticed something.

"Maybe someone wants to cut in line again."

Baki found a seat and responded with a smile.

The bubble elevator has arrived at the station, and the automatic door opened with a click.

At the station entrance, a team of city guards wearing bright silver full body armor stood in front, casting vigilant and alert eyes.

After being bombed once, Mary Geoise has indeed improved.

Baki looked past the city guards and saw the magnificent long stairs paved with huge bluestones behind him. At the end of the long stairs was the tall wall of Marijoa.

Long time no see, Marijoa.

He opened his mouth and spoke softly.

We are going to have fun this time.

…

G1 base.

Before receiving the reply from the headquarters, Flying Squirrel received the news of the explosion in Red Harbor first.

"Sure enough..." He shook his head and felt that the proverb on the sea was more convincing.

"No, I have to leave quickly. I can't be tripped by this matter. The clowns didn't make trouble for more than three days!"

Flying Squirrel responded quickly and directly assigned a fairly capable lieutenant colonel to investigate the explosion in Red Harbor, and sent a special ship and medical team to ask for help.

After completing this part of the work, he quickly mobilized a warship and supporting seamen and officers, and headed towards the blue sea.

It would be troublesome if he left late.

On Mary Joa's side.

With the identity of a navy, Baki got through the interrogation of the city guards without any setbacks.

Lao Bei's facial recognition system is only used on pacifists. These medieval city guards can only use their naked eyes to judge whether the people in front of them are threatening.

However, how can the navy with increased defense be a threat?

He let them pass with a few words.

"I remember that the security was not so strict before."

T Peng En couldn't help muttering. He didn't see any guards last time he came. After all, both ends of Red Harbor were navy people, and their identities were verified when they boarded the bubble ladder.

"Maybe it's because they are preparing for the World Conference."

Baki casually threw the blame away.

T Peng En nodded, quite in agreement.

The group still maintained a complete queue and walked up step by step.

The slope dug by the long ladder on the red soil continent is still red soil and stone on both sides. Every five steps, there is a sculpture in a robe embedded in it.

It was night when Baki left last time, and he was not impressed by these statues.

After passing through the city gate, Buggy had the opportunity to appreciate his "work".

The magnificent Pangu City still stood in the center of the holy land, and in front of Pangu City, on both sides of the road extending to the place under their feet, there were low trees.

Buggy could even smell the burnt smell under the trees.

Obviously, he was standing on the half that was blown up.

Beyond these low trees, the manors of the Celestial Dragons were obviously divided into three areas.

The arbor was one area, one surrounding Pangu City, and another on the side close to the Grand Line.

The farthest distance was even hundreds of kilometers.

Obviously, they were guarding against the Holy Mother Flame in the hands of the Joker.

I heard that they even divided their offices into three, and only the Five Elders and their families were still in Pangu City.

Hmm... I wonder what Satan's expression would be when he saw him?

He should recall the situation of flying into space, right?

Such memories are not something that everyone can have.