"it's over!"

"The Water Gods have disappeared!!"

The first citizen to run out of the house happily passed the joy from house to house along the long stone-paved street.

More and more citizens with shocked expressions on their faces walked out of their homes and stared blankly at the two phoenixes in the sky.

"Thanks!"

Residents kept kneeling on their knees, with tears in their eyes, and kowtowed to the sky devoutly.

The reality is always crueler than in comics. The water gods that sweep across the Capital of Seven Waters every year not only cause a lot of economic losses, but also take away the loved ones of many people.

In front of the glass window of the office, Bingshan clenched his fists tightly, and then suddenly released his white palms, and his hearty laughter echoed in the room.

Somewhere high on Hulk Island, the French family looked at the water gods disappearing in the distance, and couldn't help laughing. At the same time, I also felt a sense of fear. If the other party had malicious intentions, my group would definitely be dead.

Thinking of this, everyone did not hide the admiration in their eyes, and raised their hands and cheered, "Long live Brother Franky!!"

"Hmm...super!!"

“Everyone won’t come home until they’re drunk tonight!!”

It was a hot night in the city, and the mask carnival that had just stopped started again. Countless people vented their inner happiness wantonly, and bright lights lit up this charming city that had survived the disaster.

"Do you want to sleep here, Mr. Alec? Maybe she never blamed you."

"Thank you, but I still miss her."

"Wait for me, Ulena..."

The old, wrinkled hands stretched out to the night sky, as if trying to catch the fleeting starlight in life.

The next day.

When the cleaning workers climbed onto the city wall, Alec, who was wrapped in thick ice, became angry in a strange way throughout the city.

Later, some good people unearthed his story and made this section of the city wall a new attraction in the Capital of Seven Waters.

Of course, these have nothing to do with An. Taking him to face the water gods is just a matter of convenience.

Carrera Shipyard, Mayor's Office.

Taking an envelope from Bingshan, An opened it and looked at the contents, her eyes moving downwards.

Putting away the information about the sea train, An understood the production of this special railway track. With the current materials of the Windmill Kingdom, it is not a problem to connect the entire large islands in the East China Sea.

"Miss An, thank you very much for your help. I will select a group of outstanding shipwrights and send them to Alabasta according to your requirements."

"In addition, here is the 1 billion Baileys I promised."

Picking up the suitcase containing the money and putting it into the system space, An said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After the two discussed the basic matters, An didn't stop for much and turned around and flew towards the spaceship island where Franky was.

In the hall of Frank's dismantling house, there were only Ann and Frankie. True to his promise, the man took out a bottle from his black shorts and sent it to Ann.

Noticing Franky's movements, Anlian took a few steps back and thought to himself, what kind of plane is this? Can anyone tell me how to fit this bottle in such a big place?

He still had to ask for the drawings, so he signaled Franky to open the cork and take out the drawings inside. An took it with a dark face and browsed the whole drawing carefully.

"Is this Hades?"

The blueprints are very clear, but many of the things in them have not been heard of by An after traveling around for many years. The only thing he is familiar with is dynamite rock.

"Forget it, leave it to the Windmill Kingdom's Science Department to have a headache!"

He took out a black suitcase containing 1 billion Baileys from the system space and handed it to Franky.

"What are you doing?"

Franky asked doubtfully as he didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Here are 1 billion Baileys, and I want you to help me build a boat and a motorboat."

“Super!!”

"Leave it to me!"

Opening the money box full of Bailey, Franky's eyes turned directly into Bailey's look, and tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

More than 1 month later.

In the distant waters of Hulk Island, a warship with a four-color windmill flag descended from the sky, pushed away the sea water below, and headed towards the Capital of Seven Waters.

"Sister, Brother Franky wants you to go to the beach." Zanbai said with some fear after touching his head that was still in pain.

Inside Hulk Island, after a month of iron fist training, An could no longer find a single intact ship.

An moved her sore wrists and stopped moving her hands. She had already made a lot of progress in the practice of "light and heavy boxing".

Just like a swordsman has a sword that can't cut anything, a boxer has a fist that can't break anything.

Most of An's iron fists are strong and fierce, which also makes her consume much more physical energy in battle than others. If she can master this technique and switch between hard and soft at will, it will still have a big impact on his current strength. promote.

The most important thing at the moment is to find Rayleigh and ask him to teach him how to achieve overlord color entanglement.

When Ann arrived at the beach, a motorcycle parked on the land, and Frankie stood next to it.

"Try?"

Stepping on the back of the motorcycle, flames ignited the entire body. An turned the accelerator to the maximum, and the engine roared, spitting out red tail flames and rushing straight towards the sea.

Frankie on the coast did not stop this method that seemed to be seeking death for ordinary people. He had enough confidence in his work.

The moment the motorcycle landed in the sea, a circle of airbags quickly popped out around the body of the car, the rear wheel deflected and turned into a propeller, and a jet ski appeared in the sea.

After turning back and forth twice, An docked the motorcycle, explained his requirements for the Sunny, and then waved his hand and left.

The bow of the speeding Windmill Kingdom warship, without the Kingdom Navy's cloak of justice, smiled and blew the sea breeze waiting for someone to come.

Not wearing the Kingdom's cloak of justice is to avoid unnecessary trouble. Unlike in the Windmill Kingdom, the navy of the Grand Line is not so "reasonable".

"Wow! Click!"

The moment An landed on the deck, the well-trained Kingdom soldiers collectively turned their guns and decisively opened the safety of their guns.

You read it right. The old flintlock rifles of the navy have been eliminated long ago. Under An's two years of guidance, the technology of the Windmill Kingdom continues to develop in a normal trajectory.

With the help of the devil fruit, it is too simple to invent weapons like AK47. In addition, artillery has also undergone tremendous changes.

"Put down your weapons!"

Xiren, who came out of the crowd, stopped the soldiers and walked quickly to An.

"Let's go inside and talk!"

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