The majestic cold air was released forward from the Dragon-Slaying Sword. As soon as the cannonballs in the air entered the range of the cold fog, they were frozen into lumps of ice and fell straight down.

"This young Marine is quite capable." Rocks murmured and sat back.

"Boss, boss, our cannonballs are useless!" The crew members of the pirate fleet looked at the cannons next to them one by one, and suddenly they felt bad.

"What the hell, are all Grand Line people like this?"

Hal, who had never been out of West Blue, had never seen such a scene before.

He knew and had seen swordsmen who could cut through iron, but he had never heard of someone who could cut a thousand meters of cold energy with one sword.

"Why panic? If the shells can't reach them, just rush over and chop them to death. Our number is ten times theirs!" Hal said angrily.

"Humph, you have no chance."

In an instant, Lynch was already in the sky above the pirate fleet.

The tiger's body shook, and an overwhelming wave of Conqueror's was released from his body, and the target was the 2,000 pirates at his feet.

boom!

"Well……"

As soon as they touched the Conqueror's, the pirates seemed to have briefly faced the gods, invisible or audible, rolling their eyes and falling down without any resistance.

Two thousand pirates were blown down by the wind, and only Captain Hal survived.

This is Conqueror's terrifying troop clearing ability.

Rocks' pupils in the stands shrank suddenly, "Conqueror's is so powerful, what is the origin of this kid?!"

"Everyone is dead!" Hal was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Are all the Grand Line monsters like this... so scary.

No movement was seen, and the other party didn't even take action. All his two thousand-man fleet were dead.

Hal, who was full of confidence one moment to make a career in the New World, lost all confidence in the next moment and couldn't even think of resistance.

If God could give him a chance to come back, Hal vowed never to come to the New World. terrible.

"A person with abilities?"

The man's voice brought Hal back to reality. Hal came back to his senses and found the demonic man standing in front of him, trembling and saying: "Yes, yes."

"very good."

Lynch threw Hal into the warship prison like a chicken.

Military merit +1.

As for Hal's resistance? Are you kidding me? After finally surviving, he didn't want to face that demon again.

As for the unconscious pirates, Lynch asked Marine soldiers to come over and collect the heads, and also moved the treasure on the ship to the warship.

Hina counted it and found that it was quite good to have twenty million beli's worth of treasure.

It was evening, and there were almost no pirates left at night, because the mortality rate when crossing the Upside Down Mountain at night was much higher than during the day.

Pirates are uneducated, but they are not stupid.

At the end of the day. It exhausted every Marine on the ship to death, and also brought them considerable growth.

Lighthouse on the island.

Library Rocks, Smoker, Lynch, Hina sit around the campfire.

Chef Marine on the side prepared pieces of barbecue, cut them and served them to everyone.

Rocks sighed while eating, "I never thought I would be able to eat Marine's cooking in this life."

Hina smiled and said, "Eat more if you like."

Smoker glanced at Crocus. He always felt that this uncle was weird, but he couldn't explain why.

"If you agree to my invitation, you can eat Marine's food every day." Lynch said.

"It's better to say goodbye. It makes me panic just thinking about it."

He has a few pirate friends, but he has spent his whole life working for Marine and World Government and has never come out again.

Refers to being imprisoned in the deep sea prison.

"cheers!"

Several people took a sip of wine. Maybe it was because they had been alone for too long, or maybe it was something else. Crocus especially loved talking to Lynch.

"Young Marine, what is your identity? A Marine like you shouldn't be unknown in the past."

"I don't have any identity, I'm just an ordinary little Marine."

If Lynch has something to say, "When it comes to identity, I'm far behind you, senior."

"Hahahaha, I'm just a tower guard, what kind of status can I have? The young man is so funny." Rocks laughed, "Drink, drink."

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the past half month, Lynch has only controlled Conqueror's to destroy enemies, and has become more and more familiar with the control of Conqueror's.

After half a month of endless fighting, his 200 already elite soldiers were vaguely evolving towards becoming stronger.

On this day, his subordinates came to report that it turned out that the two large warehouses of artillery shells that Sengoku had stuffed before leaving were almost all used up.

In addition, the food and fruits on the ship also needed to be replenished, so Lynch decided to let his men use the message phone bug to send a message to Sengoku.

"That's right, ask Marshal Sengoku for artillery shells, fruits and vegetables, and also tell him about our achievements in the past half month. You can tell us the details." Lynch said to the soldier in charge of communications on the ship.

At sea, you don't have to eat meat, but you can't eat fruits, otherwise you will get severe scurvy.

"Yes, Colonel!"

The signal soldier responded loudly with admiration.

After getting along with each other for half a month, the powerful courage shown by Lynch every time he killed the enemy was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Every one of the soldiers on the ship admired and admired this officer.

Their admiration for Colonel Lynch is like a torrent of water, endless.

No, when the Colonel called him, he immediately dropped all the work he was doing and rushed over.

Didi, didi, didi... didi...

Naval Headquarters, the phone bug on the Marshal's desk printed out a document and landed on the table.

Sengoku, who was correcting the document, picked it up. The more he looked at it, his eyes got bigger and bigger, and the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time, as if they were having a seizure.

After a while, he shouted out the door:

"Someone, go get Zephyr, Garp, and Crane Vice Admiral."

As a result, several old friends sat together and stared at the "report" on the table.

Zephyr and Sengoku were on the left and right, their eyes twitching wildly.

Vice Admiral He was speechless. She had lived a long time, but now she didn't know what to say.

Only Garp laughed, "I thought this guy was a talent at the beginning, and he is indeed so."

I saw the 2,600-word report on the table, which read:

Colonel Lynch Kamui is a world-famous, wise and powerful man. He is like a military god descending and leads our army to guard the Upside Down Mountain. For a moment, all the enemies were frightened. Just because Mr. Lynch was invincible and magnificent, he led us to defeat the pirates. However, all this is Thanks to Colonel Lynch's wise command...

The entire article is 2,600 words long, almost all of which are praising Lynch.

They have seen reports hidden in private goods, but they have never seen reports hidden in private goods.

The person who could write this article is truly a genius.

Even in the context of the entire history of Marine, this article is quite explosive.

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