Pirate: Is this swordsman too meaty?

On the kingdom’s private ship, Opera, Owen, and Cracker fainted one after another.

Long Che was a little surprised when Cracker fell last, but he was relieved to think that he would be one of the three dessert generals in the future.

He turned back to look at the frightened Prince Finch and a group of soldiers, and walked to the cabin door majestically.

With a pop, his fingers inserted into the bottom of the hatch. While everyone was stunned, Long Che suddenly lifted it, and with a click, he lifted the hatch and the superstructure entirely.

At the bottom of the hull, a white historical text wrapped with chains is lying quietly underneath.

As if it has been covered in dust for a long time, the sunlight pours down through the opened cabin, and dust floats between the beams.

"White? It's not bad, but the value is a bit lower than red."

Long Che's index finger moved slightly, buzz——!

The white historical text trembled, then floated up, and the chain used to fix it was stretched straight in an instant, trying to tie the beast that was about to break free from the cage.

Then there was a click, and the buckle on the wall was torn off.

The huge historical text wrapped in chains floated straight to the warship above, and Long Che and Kangaroo Gangzi also took to the air.

Finch's eyes widened, his whole fat face turned pale, and the big wave Anna next to him had complicated eyes.

"It's over..."

Looking at the historical text getting further and further away, Finch collapsed on the ground in despair.

Anna came to the front of the ship, took out a mini phone bug, and whispered, "The situation has changed, and the historical text has been robbed."

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Putting the historical text on the deck of the warship, Long Che sat on the ground, looking at the strange lines of muscle and bone engraved on the text, trying to meditate, communicate, and release his domineering power...

He failed to hear the "voice" from the text like Roger Oden did.

Long Che sighed and could only choose to memorize it by force.

This ancient and unfamiliar font has no rules.

Without a systematic memory method, it is difficult to remember.

After about an hour of memorizing, Long Che finally memorized the 785 characters in the historical text so that he could write them down at any time.

"Is Roger almost collecting the four red historical texts now?"

Long Che rubbed his chin, eyes burning, and by gathering four pieces of red historical text, he would be able to find the passage to the final island.

The answers to Joyboy and the blank hundred years of history will be revealed.

"Roger, Rayleigh, Oden, Jabba... these guys are not easy to deal with."

This is definitely the most top-notch lineup Long Che has ever encountered so far. It’s hard to imagine how Garp has been chasing these monsters recently.

Long Che pressed his eyebrows with a headache, feeling uneasy, "It is said that there are 30 historical texts in total, 4 of which are road signs, 26 are historical text, Zou, Cake Island, and Wano Country all have a red text, and finally

A piece of red text is only in the hands of Roger..."

The masters of past life post forums said that three pieces of historical text were enough to find the passage to the final island. In fact, Long Che disagreed with this statement.

The great route is boundless. No matter how long the distance between the three coordinates is, once you choose the wrong connection coordinates, it means that searching for the so-called "final island" along this line will only lead to nothing.<

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What's more, the weather on the Great Line is treacherous and changeable, because it is common for the pointer's magnetic field to malfunction.

Once you make the wrong choice, you may spend a lifetime unable to find that place.

Judging from the current situation, the safest choice is to go to Zou to get the red historical text, and then go to Wanguo to get Auntie's piece of text... In the end, you still have to face Roger, because the last red text is in Roger's hand.<

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Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Long Che looked slightly calm, "We must first find Zuowu, the giant elephant."

He got up, walked into the warship hatch and came to the master bedroom, which was Zeng Zefa's instructor's quarters.

This is a spacious room with various reward pictures and news papers posted on the walls.

Obviously, Zefa kept his mouth shut, but still paid attention to things at sea.

There is an ancient wooden square table against the wall, with three drawers underneath.

Open the second drawer and inside there is a diary and a navigational pointer.

Open the first page of the diary:

【Everyone can be a hero——!!!】

Several large characters were written on it, the writing was sharp, and a chilling and awe-inspiring air came to my face.

Open the second page of the diary:

[I dreamed of becoming a hero, and it has always supported me in becoming an admiral. Even now, it still does.

A real hero, even an enemy, has a chance to repent. This is why I have never killed a pirate in decades.

But, it also caused me to lose my family...

That day, the pirate group that narrowly escaped from me a long time ago investigated the whereabouts of my family from somewhere, sneaked to the island, and brutally murdered my family. When I heard the news and rushed back, they were already cold.

lying in a pool of blood.

At that moment, the blood was extremely dazzling in my eyes. It was all my fault. If it weren't for the justice of not killing, the remnants of the pirate group would not have escaped from my hands, and my family would not have died because of this. If I had been tougher

A little...!!

At that moment, the belief I held on was shaken.

Over the years, in order to catch up with Garp, I have continuously accumulated merits and strength, but my body has long been suffering from hidden diseases. I know very well that this body is no longer suitable to continue to serve as a general, so I submitted my resignation to Sora.

He agreed, but not completely.

After negotiation, Kong put me in charge of recruit training, and I became a recruit instructor.]

The third page of the diary:

[According to Kong, this batch of recruits were recommended from bases in various places for training. They are very capable and have training value.

I doubt this, but I still have some expectations.

After a week of training, I was attracted by two unique newcomers.

Sakaski has sharp eyes and is always on alert. He is obviously just a new recruit, but his strength is no weaker than that of the general brigadier generals at the headquarters. However, his beliefs are extremely extreme and I am very worried.

The other one is named Porusalino. He is definitely the laziest sailor I have ever seen. He is tired and lazy...I can't use the exact words to describe him. He obviously has a strong understanding ability, but he relies too much on fruits. I

You have to try to admonish him.]

Turn to the fourth page:

[Damn! This is definitely the sailor with the worst attitude I have ever seen. His attitude is so bad that it makes me doubt whether I have the potential to be a recruit instructor.

This kid Porushalino clearly promised me in advance, but on the second day of training, he still frequently used his ability to cheat. What's even more disgusting is that this kid actually dared to contradict me in person!

I'm sure it's a disaster for this kid to join the navy, and he'll suffer from it one day!

Porusalino, let’s wait and see! Time will prove that I am right!]