People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

Garp was standing on the bow of the ship wearing a dog-head hat. The exaggerated muscles of his upper body made his navy shirt bulge high. Standing side by side was the tall and well-proportioned Staff Officer He, who had a single ponytail and looked very heroic.

Behind the two of them, Albert was lying unconscious on the deck, all wet, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

Next to him was CP0 Captain Sauter, who was wearing a ghost mask and was cleaning the water stains on his body. His eyes were full of fear and he looked like he was in shock.

Recalling the horrific explosion a few hours ago, fortunately Deputy Chief Albert sensed the crisis and made a prompt decision. He instantly transformed into a werewolf and led himself through the wooden deck and dived into the sea. Otherwise, there would be consequences.

Unimaginable.

However, although Albert reacted quickly, his internal organs were damaged by the aftermath of the explosion of the three-legged Golden Crow, and due to the Devil Fruit's ability to become powerless when exposed to sea water, he fell directly towards the deep sea.

However, fortunately, he was protected by Albert and did not suffer much damage. Even more fortunately, he was not a Devil Fruit user.

The combination of the two gave them the possibility of escaping.

The captain dived desperately and finally caught Albert, who had turned into a human form, and then swam towards the shallow water. However, the raging golden flame blocked the entire coast and sea surface, making it impossible for him to get close at all, and he could only stay in the shallow water.

Wandering in the nearby waters, waiting for rescue.

After waiting for dozens of minutes, Garp finally arrived with his fleet and rescued the two of them.

It's just that all the thousands of agents of the CP organization have been buried in the sea of ​​fire, and no one has survived.

"Garp, look!"

Suddenly, He pointed to the distance and shouted, where several CP0 members who had been thrown off the boat by Faith were hanging on each other's shoulders and floating on the sea. Among them, Mo was almost drowned.

Seeing the ship approaching, several CP0s seemed to see hope and waved desperately to indicate their positions.

The big dog-headed boat swung across the sea, headed this way, and stopped in front of a few people after a while.

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A bundle of rope ladders fell from the side string, and then a naval lieutenant colonel shouted to several people: "Come up quickly!"

Several people swam feebly and stayed in the water for several hours to maintain their condition. They were all exhausted. Then they used their last effort to bring Mo onto the boat.

"Thank you Lieutenant General Garp!"

The second-in-command of Team Mo, a handsome man with strong muscles, came out, shook the water on his body, and said feebly to Garp.

His name is Carlo.

"Um?"

Garp had a puzzled expression on his face and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I'm the vice-captain of cp0!"

After speaking, he pointed to Mo lying on the ground and said, "This is our captain!"

"Wait a minute!" Sauter, the CP 0 captain wearing a devil mask, was stunned for a moment and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Why didn't I know that CP 0 had this captain?"

It had been eight years since Mo went on a mission to Allerswit, and the level of the mission was also top secret. As a new captain, Sauter naturally didn't know about this matter, so when he heard Carlo's words, he couldn't sit still.

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There are still people pretending to be cp0? I’m so impatient!

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and stared at La Luo and the others.

When Carlo and the others saw each other like this, they also protected Mo behind them, their momentum rose, and they were ready to fight.

Suddenly, the situation was tense.

When Garp saw the scene in front of him, he was a little confused and couldn't figure out why the two groups started fighting.

It's just that he, who is quite disgusted with the Tianlong people, is happy to see this situation.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, Albert, who was lying on the deck, suddenly coughed violently, and streams of seawater continued to spurt out of his mouth.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, but there was no focus.

The sea breeze blew across his cheek, causing his spirit to gradually return to his body, and his consciousness began to wake up.

"Lord Albert!"

Captain Sauter, the ghost-faced captain, saw a look of joy in his eyes when he saw Albert wake up. He admired and loved the deputy chief from the bottom of his heart for the man who saved his life.

After a long time.

Albert's soul finally returned to his body, his eyes slowly moved, and he began to adapt to the surrounding scene. He looked at Sauter, his chest heaved violently, and asked: "Team... team member, how are you?"

He only remembered the moment when the explosion occurred, and he hurried into the sea to escape, but the team members who stayed in Demon Valley Town did not know what happened to them in the end.

"Lord Albert..."

Captain Ghostface yelled hoarsely and slowly lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes under the mask.

"That's it..."

Albert nodded slowly. Although he expected the ending, when the worst happened, it was hard to accept.

After all, those were the espionage personnel of more than a thousand CP organizations, and they just withered away.

"By the way, Lord Albert!"

Ghostface Captain Sauter seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said to Albert: "These guys dare to pretend to be CP0! Do you want to kill them?"

For these CP0s who have been trained and instilled in them since childhood to be loyal to the will of the world government, there is an inexplicable pride in themselves. For those who dare to pretend to be their companions, there is only one outcome, and that is death!

Thinking of this, his eyes showed a fierce look. As long as Albert gave an order, he would rush forward and kill several people.

"oh?"

Albert's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a familiar breath. He slowly supported his body, sat up, and saw Mo lying unconscious on the ground.

"How is that possible! Don't...!"

Seeing that familiar face, his eyes flashed with disbelief. He didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of him was his former subordinate...

He clearly remembered that Mo should still be performing a secret mission.

Just now at the port of Magic Valley Town, the two of them had passed each other, so why did it become like this?

Could it be that the mission failed?

Is it because of the disaster?

He shook his head and put this unrealistic idea behind him, and then said to the ghost-faced captain Sauter: "They are indeed one of our own, and after all, they are still your seniors!"

"It's just that I have been away on special missions for these years, so you have never seen him before."

When he said this, his expression was a bit sad. As an intelligence officer, sometimes you can't even recognize your own people, but you have to endure everything silently.

Sauter looked at Mo and several team members with a complicated expression, and finally bowed slowly and said, "I'm sorry, seniors!"

He suddenly understood what the instructor often warned him and others when he first joined CP0: "As an espionage officer, you must devote your life to the world government. Even if you are misunderstood, hurt, or suspected, don't be discouraged, because we are

This job is great and glorious, and it is still brilliant after the test of history. Someone buried in the dark, whether it is a farmer, a businessman, or a king, they may all be our companions.

No matter where we are, we are fighting for world government!"

This passage echoed in his memory for who knows how many years, allowing him to find the right direction every time he was confused.

Even the instructor who taught him espionage knowledge died in a mission one year, but this still did not affect his belief in the accuracy of this passage.

It is always imprinted in my mind and thus forgotten.

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On the other side, Faith was still sitting on the armchair on the deck that day, letting the slightly fishy sea breeze blow against his cheeks.

The sea is blue and full of waves.

Not far from him, a girl was concentrating on waving the bamboo knife in her hand, constantly cutting the air, cutting off one blow after another.

Her eyes were firm, beads of sweat fell from the tip of her nose, and the breeze blew her golden hair, exuding a unique beauty.

"One thousand one hundred and fifty-one!"

"One thousand one hundred and fifty-two!"

…

"One thousand one hundred and fifty-eight!"

The long bamboo knife cuts through the air and creates ripples. There is an inexplicable meaning flowing in it, which gradually becomes its own muscle memory and becomes a part of the way of the sword.

The person who practiced the sword was none other than Faith's new apprentice—Lisa.

After a few days of getting along, the two became familiar with each other.

In his spare time, Faith began to plan a training route for his cheap apprentice.

Feisi was involved in every aspect, including physical skills, domineering, swordsmanship, and devil fruits, so after a simple test, Fei discovered that his new apprentice had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.

Perhaps due to years of wandering around, her body is not strong, and her domineering attitude is dispensable, but every time she holds the sword in her hand, she seems to be a different person, exuding a sharp edge, as if she has a long sword in her hand.

The knife merges into one.

Faith had only seen this kind of talent in one person, and that was Chikana, one of the team members.

However, the other party was born in the country of Wano, the country of samurai, and inherited the will of the dragon-slaying samurai. It is not surprising to have such a talent.

But Lisya is different. She is just a queen who has been displaced and is determined to restore her country. It is incredible that she also has such a talent in swordsmanship.

But now that he has discovered it, Faith will not waste it, even though his apprentice is already seventeen years old and has passed the best age for learning swordsmanship.

But as the saying goes, the best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the second best time is now.

Although I have missed the best age to lay the foundation, diligence can make up for my weakness. As long as I train hard, I will definitely achieve something.

What's more, Feisi himself has become a monk halfway, and he is the same as his apprentice, so naturally he has nothing to say.

In this way, the days passed uneventfully, and the ship slowly sailed towards the Chambord Islands, passing by the Water City, replenishing supplies and setting off again after a few days.

During this period, Faith got off the ship and looked for Tom, the shipbuilder, and found that his shipbuilding company was still running, so he paid a visit.

Tom looked at Faith in front of him with a complicated expression, and finally sighed quietly and accepted the reality.

The difference in status and strength between the two parties was so great that he could not even think of seizing Pluto's plan.

After breaking the constraints in their hearts, the two spoke freely.

Only then did Tom realize that the young man in front of him was not only very powerful at a young age, but also very knowledgeable and knowledgeable about some theories on how to build ships.

For example, steam ships, internal combustion engine ships, and iron ships all made Tom's eyes shine.

The power of the water train proposed by the other party made Tom breathless and excited for a long time.

He had been thinking about a solution that could solve the threat of the water gods. At this time, the road ahead suddenly became brighter, and that was the water train!

A few days later, Faith left the Water City. He had always felt guilty for taking away Pluto's blueprint, and this time he regarded it as compensation.

Sailing can be very boring, and being on a ship for months can even lead to depression.

It's just that Faith doesn't know how to do it at all.

When I have nothing to do, I train the Queen's apprentice, go fishing, bask in the sun, and enjoy the sea breeze. I live a very comfortable life.

But today, the situation has changed somewhat.

The crew member standing on the observation deck looked into the distance with a telescope. Suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat. With a look of horror on his face, he shouted to Lysia who was practicing sword practice below:

"Your Royal Highness, I found the navy. The opponent seems to be Vice Admiral of the Navy - Iron Fist Garp!"

Seeing the iconic dog-headed warship and its crew members who have been carrying cargo at sea all year round, they naturally knew whose ship it was.

"What? It's Garp!" Lysia's expression was a little flustered, and the hand holding the wooden sword was trembling slightly, indicating that she was not at peace inside.

Garp's reputation has long been spread. He is as famous as the Grand Prize, and he is as powerful as a monster.

She anxiously asked Faith, who was lying on the armchair and fishing, "Teacher, what should we do?"

Faith didn't answer. When he saw the float moving slightly, he immediately closed his pole and a huge grouper was pulled directly onto the deck.

"Teacher, it's already this time, how can you still be in the mood to fish? The navy is about to catch up!"

Seeing the mast that was already exposed above the sea level, Lysia became even more panicked.

Seeing her like this, Faith glanced at her and asked, "Are you a pirate?"

"No!" Lysia shook her head.

"Then why are you nervous?"

"Um..." Lisya's eyes were stunned, and she was a little confused by this question. He subconsciously thought that he was worshiping Faith as his disciple, and he should be on the pirate side. It was only natural for him to run away when he saw the navy.

But now I was awakened by Faith, and suddenly I remembered that I was not a pirate, and there was no bounty on my head, so what on earth were I afraid of?

At this moment.

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The sound of breaking through the air was approaching rapidly.

A black cannonball pierced the sky and landed on the left side of the ship. It exploded with a muffled "boom" and caused a splash of water.

Then countless shells flew from the dog-headed warship in the distance like black raindrops.

"Teacher..." Lisya shouted tremblingly. She looked to the rear and saw dozens of warships in a net-like shape, forming a semicircle formation and slowly approaching the merchant ship.

On the deck of the dog-headed warship, a strong man was holding cannonballs and throwing them towards this side.

He shouted: "Fire disaster! This time, I will never let you escape easily!"