Pirate: This navy has some conscience, but not much

Wow! Wow!

Hearing the sound of chains in the distance, the sailors standing on guard suddenly showed nervous expressions on their faces.

Although this group of people had never seen the appearance of the "Devil's Son", they had all heard the rumors about the sea.

The carrier of disaster, with the ability to destroy the world.

Gulu!

As the sound of iron chains continued to reach the ears of the sailors, each of them swallowed wildly and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from.

"The one in black is the son of the devil?"

Penn heard the panicked voice of the sailor. He subconsciously held the saber in his hand and looked sideways at the place where the sound of the iron chain came from.

Um???

He squinted his eyes and looked at the man in black walking towards him, a solemn look on his face.

That man is very strong, and he shouldn't be the son of the devil.

After pondering for a moment, Penn looked at the sailor next to him slightly and said.

"That is the strongest man in the past 800 years known as "CP9" on Judiciary Island, Rob Lucci. Although he is holding a chain in his hand,

Look carefully behind him."

Hearing this, the group of sailors quickly looked away from Lu Qi and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

That guy's pressure is so strong.

When they followed the colonel's finger and looked behind Lu Qi, the group of sailors finally saw the true face of the Son of the Devil.

"Let's talk."

One of the sailors reached out and rubbed his chin, muttering in a low voice.

"I don't know if it's my imagination, but I always feel that the son of the devil is pretty good-looking!"

"Um!"

The sailor next to him nodded in agreement.

The long, straight black hair was messily draped over her shoulders, as well as the other person's deathly gray eyes, and her pitiful attitude, which made people want to save her on the spot.

"Colonel Penn!"

Lu Qi walked up to Penn with one hand in his pocket. He glanced at the group of sailors around him, then reached out and pulled a handful of chains, pulling Robin over from behind.

Wow!

Looking at Robin who was staggering a little, Penn nodded towards Lu Qi and said seriously.

"On the way from here to Judiciary Island, I will bet on the justice I bear."

Hearing such a firm voice coming from the mouth of the navy opposite, Lu Qi glanced at Penn in surprise, then he turned his head to look at the pigeon standing on his shoulder and said calmly.

"That would be perfect!"

After saying that, Lu Qi handed the chain in his hand to his companion and took the lead in entering the middle car of the sea train.

On the rest of the journey, he was not worried at all about anyone coming to cause trouble.

As the de facto captain of "CP9", he is confident that he can shoot down all those who have thoughts about the "Devil's Son" into the sea.

Originally, he thought that the Navy would just send a lieutenant or something to deal with the matter, but what he didn't expect was that the Navy took this matter very seriously and actually sent a colonel.

"Oh!"

After chuckling in his heart, Lu Qi entered the sea train carriage without even looking at Penn.

Watching Lu Qi's disappearing back, Penn stood there and hesitated for a moment, then led a group of sailors to the last carriage of the sea train.

Click! Click! Click!

As the sea train slowly left the platform, Penn, who was standing in the carriage, had no intention of relaxing at all. Although the people from the CP agency imprisoned the "son of the devil" in the first carriage, it had nothing to do with him being the last carriage.

but.

"hiss!"

Before Penn could continue to think about it, he heard a gasp of air coming from the dull carriage.

Following the sound, Peng En saw that his subordinate's arm seemed to be injured.

Tear!

He tore off a piece of his cloak and walked towards the subordinate.

Tear!

Asuka tore off a piece of his own clothes and also walked towards the injured Custard.

"well!"

Looking at Custard's injured right arm, Asuka sighed.

He just couldn't figure out why this guy would do such extraneous things.

Aren't we going to pull Newgate's beard? Why do we have to conflict with other pirates halfway?

"well!"

Thinking of the battle that happened not long ago, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Listening to the sighs that kept echoing in his ears, Custard looked up at the bird and said coldly.

"Didn't you see that after they saw our flag, they whispered that they were going to challenge their mother?"

"Your ears are really good!"

Asuka was picking her nose and glanced at Custard from time to time, feeling speechless for a while.

If you want to survive in the new world, besides challenging the Four Emperors, isn't it necessary to take refuge with the Four Emperors?

What's there to be angry about?

Although the challenge is BIG MOM, we have other tasks.

Now he just wants to go to Whitebeard's territory quickly, and then quickly finish this mission and return to Ten Thousand Kingdoms.

Thinking of this, he shook off the simple bandage on his hand, then took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box next to him, and cut off the outer layer of Custard's clothes.

With a clicking sound, Custard's injured right arm was completely exposed to Asuka's sight.

He looked at the wound made by the knife and shook his head.

"No need for treatment, it's hopeless!"

"Um?"

Custard suddenly came back to her senses when she heard this. She remembered that her wound didn't seem to be deep. She didn't even think of bandaging it at first. It was Asuka who said he was afraid of getting "tetanus"

Why is it inexplicable that it hasn’t been saved yet?

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and looked at the wound on her arm. After taking a look, she saw Custard's face darken instantly.

There really is no need for treatment. The wounds are all scabbed.

Seeing Asuka holding his arm tightly with his two big hands, and feeling the warmth from his palms, Custard instantly became a little silent.

There was a sudden urge in her heart not to take out her arm.

Gulu!

After swallowing gently, she turned her head and looked to the other side, tried her best to suppress her trembling tone, and said calmly.

"Please bandage it for me.

Driving on the sea, I will avoid the trouble of seawater contaminating my wounds. If the wounds worsen, it may affect my combat effectiveness.

And once my combat power is reduced, our hope of escaping from Whitebeard's territory will also be reduced in disguise."

Hearing this, Feiniao looked down at Custard's wound that was about to heal, and blinked in confusion.

If he calculated correctly, this wound should be healed tomorrow, right?

If this thing is contaminated with sea water, will it also cause infection?

And how can such a small wound affect combat effectiveness??

Thinking of this, Feiniao couldn't help but become a little silent.

After a while, he silently picked up the simple gauze next to him and began to bandage Custard.

This guy is now his boss. Although it is not good for a boss to lie to a "subordinate", it may not be good for a "subordinate" to expose this lie.

ps: Dear readers, good night, see you tomorrow.

I originally planned to finish Judiciary Island in three chapters.

But I underestimated my current level of water.

What the hell. I haven’t finished writing yet.