One Piece: I am an Immortal

The tense air is almost suffocating!

Orville pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the door, his face covered in cold sweat.

It seems that he is aware of the people inside the door.

There was a faint sigh from outside the door.

Ugh!

A ray of cold light fell from the middle of the wooden door. There was only a thin gap, but the biting cold wind roared in, almost cutting Orvel in half!

He closed his eyes subconsciously and pulled the trigger, but did not hear the expected gunshot.

Opening his eyes, he looked down and saw that the arm holding the gun had fallen to the ground!

"How is it possible..." he screamed.

Bang!

Mo Jing kicked open the door and walked in holding a long knife.

The wind and snow mixed with chaotic and noisy sounds poured into the surveillance tower, and figures holding weapons and wearing cloaks could be vaguely seen running outside.

He looked up and down at the man in front of him.

"Orville?"

The cold voice woke Orvel up. He looked at the somewhat familiar face in front of him and suddenly remembered the reward notice he saw a few days ago.

"Mo Jing! You are the Mo Jing with a bounty of 100 million!" He shouted in horror.

At that time, the supervisors were still joking together, discussing when the navy would capture this pirate worth 100 million to repair the bridge, and even drew lots on the order in which he would be whipped.

I didn’t expect Mo Jing to really come!

But they are not here to build bridges, they are here to kill people!

Although he did not receive a reply, the air in the surveillance tower told Mo Jing that there was only the person in front of him in this building. Combined with the newly obtained intelligence, it was almost certain that Ovel had not escaped.

Mo Jing raised his knife.

"Wait, don't kill me, I have money, I'll give it to you as much as you want!" Orvel said urgently.

However, Mo Jing just looked at him calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

At this moment, Ovel seemed to understand something. He sat down on the ground and looked at Mo Jing desperately: "You are just here to kill me, right... Why? Why me?"

As if he heard some funny question, Mo Jing couldn't help but sneer.

"Maybe you need to vent after being chased for so long. This is normal and human nature, isn't it?"

The sword cuts down.

Mo Jing turned around and walked up the stairs.

Sitting on Orville's favorite chair, the banquet is set sideways.

After scanning around, I used infrared vision to find the phone bug from the drawer, took it out, and dialed the number.

After a while...

"This is Barati Restaurant. Do you need to order a meal or visit?" Pirate Chef Paddy's rude and polite greeting came out.

A slight smile appeared on Mo Jing's lips.

"Mo Jing, find someone!"

"Hell..."

There was a sound of people rolling over the phone, and after a while, Ah Jin's breathless voice came from the receiver.

"Boss, are you safe?"

He said in surprise.

When we heard that Garp was hunting Mo Jing a few days ago, everyone felt that the whole world was dark.

Fortunately, not long after, a woman who claimed to be the future captain's wife brought a large amount of money and Mo Jing's orders, so the few of them felt a little relieved.

Now that Mo Jing called directly, he really stabilized the morale of the army and made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Almost." Hearing the crew's voices again, Mo Jing was in a good mood. He leaned back on his chair and chatted leisurely with the crew:

"How's the boat going..."

Time passed bit by bit, and Mo Jing asked about his arrangements, the training situation of Wuzaoyu, and Zhepu Baoshu "Adam".

Although he doesn't usually mention it, Mo Jing actually has a different kind of obsession with the precious tree "Adam".

After all, who doesn’t want to have a unique ship in the world, made from scratch, with his own participation in material selection and design?

Therefore, after hearing about the existence of Baoshu "Adam", there was little room for other materials in his eyes.

It can only be said that the starting point is too high.

Fortunately, Zhepu is very reliable and said that there is still a way to obtain this batch of ship materials.

On the other hand, Ah Jin also ordered a three-masted sailboat that had been built with a black market shipyard.

So Mo Jing asked Zhepu to take pictures of the ship materials and send them directly to the world-renowned shipbuilding center, the Capital of the Seven Rivers, and let the shipbuilding company there build the ship first.

If you want to design a drawing, you may have to go to the black market and hire someone to design it.

Anyway, it’s not that difficult.

When the time comes, when they sail all the way to the Capital of the Seven Waters, wouldn't it be nice to just be able to get a new ship!

He chatted carefully with the crew, changed cups and poured the remaining coffee. The noise outside the door was still there, and the fierce shouts of death could be heard vaguely, but they seemed to have nothing to do with this surveillance tower, just like on TV

background sound, time passes quietly here.

What surprised Mo Jing was that Ajin expressed his approval for Wuzaoyu's training. Nicholas, the cook of the Bear Paw Clan, showed good talent in strength and physical strength. Once trained, he grew rapidly and is now several years old.

The most powerful among men.

As for the boatman Xing Sa... Ah Jin said he couldn't understand it. He was always tinkering with some strange carpentry equipment, and he also raised a dog. His training results were very good, but compared to several other people, he was only average.

Ajin attributed this to the fact that smart people always have their own ideas.

The same goes for New Year's Eve. The main goalkeeper is an ordinary goalkeeper who is tied with Xing Sa for this special training.

For this reason, Ah Jin kept complaining to Mo Jing on the phone about the pressure, and was afraid of wasting the talent that had little presence on New Year's Eve. After all, neither he nor Zhepu knew how to train a killer.

Fortunately, Mo Jing provided the practice method of "Shadowless Step", which gave New Year's Eve a way forward.

The remaining two dwarfs are the 1.4-meter navigator Eden and the 1.6-meter gunner Garfield.

The former is unexpectedly very talented in kicking skills and is the student with the best evaluation by Zhepu, while the latter is increasingly showing the talent of a low-end weapon master. He can quickly master any weapon and switch freely.

Hearing this, he immediately thought of Miss Baby-5 who can transform into weapons at will. This fruit is very suitable for Garfield!

Mo Jing is very pleased with the progress of the miscellaneous fish.

After much thought, he decided to refine a soul weapon for each of them.

After all, at his level, even if the few souls retained in his hands are fully refined, they will not be able to improve him at all, but for Wuzaoyu, it will be a huge improvement and the price-performance ratio is very high.

So it’s better to refine them all into soul weapons or accessories and see if you can get lucky and find some useful equipment.

Thinking of this, he missed Devil Fruit even more.

With Devil Fruit in hand, there is no useless soul!

The disadvantage is that the value of some Devil Fruits is not limited to soul refinement.

Are there no less valuable alternatives?

Mo Jing thought.

While he was deep in thought, a sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

A man wearing a green cloak and a black hat appeared on the second floor. The pungent smell of gunpowder from the gun in his hand has not completely dissipated.

The first time he saw Mo Jing, the revolutionary soldier named Barney Qiao showed a grateful smile on his face:

"Thank you. Without your help, we would have suffered a lot of casualties if we wanted to liberate this place."

"Everyone takes what they need." Mo Jing looked over and carefully looked at this unfamiliar yet familiar representative of the force.

The other party is also observing him carefully.