Pirate's Copy

"You want to go back to the headquarters? So you want to put the guerrillas in the G-1 branch, right?" Dauberman signed his name on a document and let out a long sigh.

Moen sat on his seat and nodded.

Now, he is no longer the little soldier who used to be cautious when entering this place. As a rear admiral of the Navy Headquarters, he can sit in Dauberman's position and give orders.

Dauberman held his head and thought for a while, "Okay, I'll put them in the recruit camp for the next few days, just in time to train the recently recruited recruits."

Moen smiled, with some nostalgia in his eyes. This is indeed good, he also lived in the recruit camp for several years.

"Reka and Satsuma know how to train new recruits. Shuzo and Ain are also Mr. Zefa's right-hand men. Let them stay in the G-1 branch for a while."

Moen stood up and slowly left the office.

Dauberman looked at the closed door, shook his head, and continued to deal with the mountain-like official business in front of him.

At the port, a small warship was already preparing to leave the harbor.

Lyrela came to the boat with only some changes of clothes.

Moen turned into golden light and came to the boat. After stretching, he felt refreshed.

This time, it was a private action between him and Lyreira.

"Let's go, target, Gaya Island of the Grand Line."

Touching his chin, Moen remembered something. It seemed that he became famous in one fell swoop on Gaya Island.

Golden Lion, I don’t know who ate his Piaopiao Fruit. If the Piaopia Fruit was reproduced in the first place, actually it wouldn’t be that important to split the fruit into pieces.

After all, the mobility of the Air Force can make up for all shortcomings.

"Sir, what are we going to Gaya Island for?" Lyrela was a little surprised. Haven't they already destroyed more than half of that island?

"Go to a place you are familiar with." Moen blinked and his tone was very mysterious.

Laerila's expression froze, a place she was familiar with?

If there is a place where she has been that Mo En has not been to, and her tone is so mysterious, then the only one is Sky Island!

Is it possible that there is a cloud road from Gaya Island to Sky Island?

Lairla, who grew up on Kongkai Island, knew very well that there were only two roads from Qinghai to Konghai.

One is the Road to the Clouds, and the safest one is the one to the West Sea. After being exiled, she accidentally took the Road to the Clouds and ran to the West Sea where she was caught.

There is also the legendary soaring sea current, which is a road of death and no life. No one will choose that road.

"Are we going to Sky Island?" Lyrela tilted her head and the wings behind her trembled.

There is a God there!

Even after so many battles, in her heart, Enelu is still the invincible god!

Although she already knew that Eniru was only a natural devil fruit user, his weapon could easily hurt him.

But it’s hard to break habits.

"Yes, let's go to Sky Island." Moen loosened the sail and sailed the boat out of the harbor along the current.

Faced with Moen's decision, Lyrela could only sigh inwardly and walked into the cabin to prepare some lunches and the like.

From the G-1 branch to the Red Earth Continent, a small warship would only take half a day at most, and you would have to change ships at that time.

So there is nothing wrong with preparing some bento boxes.

"Ah!" Lyrella immediately screamed after entering the kitchen.

A pair of hands covered Lyrela's mouth, but unfortunately it still didn't stop Lyrela from making a sound.

When Moen came from the deck to the cabin, what he saw was Nami lying on Lyreira's body, her hands covering Lyreira's mouth, Lyreira pushing Nami's chest helplessly.

The scene was very embarrassing for a time...

Patting his forehead helplessly, Moen pulled Nami up, and then pulled Lairila up with her looking a little embarrassed.

"How did you get on the ship?" Moen looked at Nami, a little strange.

No one probably knew about the news that he was leaving. How did Nami know about it?

Nami looked at Moen with some confidence, "Don't worry about this, I remember I told you, I want to draw a map of the world, but why don't you take me with you when you go to a place like Sky Island!"

Moen was a little helpless, "Lereira and I have something to do when we go to Sky Island, and we will choose a very dangerous way. It's already good to be able to protect Lereira, but I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult to take you with me..." ··”

Moen suddenly came back to his senses. The man in front of him was a big man who could ride the soaring sea currents using a tattered triangular sail!

Moen has always wanted to use the fruit power to rush to the sky island. The method used by Luffy and the others in the original work is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

You know, that is a 100% probability!

Either all die or all live!

If Luffy wasn't the protagonist, I'm afraid he would have been buried under the soaring ocean current after crossing Laosha.

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In this way, what was originally expected to be a journey for two people, Morn and Lyrela, turned into three people.

But it's not bad, at least Nami can take care of Lyreira. After all, Moen is planning to go to the World Government first, and he is a little worried about leaving Lyreira alone.

Under Nami's command, Morn steered to avoid the coming storm and rode the current quickly to the ship-changing point below the Red Earth Continent.

After handing over the identity documents, Moen asked Lyrella and Nami to put on cloaks to avoid anything happening.

Although the place they passed was a place that the Celestial Dragons would never come to, they still had to be careful lest they happened to run into the Celestial Dragons who were about to travel.

"Major General, are you really going to go to the World Government to meet the five five old stars?" Nami had asked Moen more than once, and she was a little worried.

After all, that is the top leader of the world government that has ruled the sea for eight hundred years.

When she was in the East China Sea, she never thought that she might be so close to the Five Old Stars!

Laerila didn't have much idea about this, after all, her time in Qinghai was too short.

Moen nodded. For his military rank, he had to meet the Five Old Stars.

The location of Pluto in Alabasta last time and the historical text of the road sign he got this time, I believe the Five Old Stars will agree to his promotion of military rank!

After taking the bubble elevator to the Red Continent, Moen first sent Nami and Lyrela to the bubble elevator for transfer. Instructing them to wait on the transferring warship, he returned directly to the Holy Land Mariegioa.

In the holy land of Mariejoia, there is a very spectacular building standing outside the gathering place of the Draco.

That is the office building of the World Government!

Wulaoxing’s office is also here!

Under the guidance of CP0, Moen came outside this office that represented power.

The only people in the navy who have the right to come here are the three generals and the marshal!

Even Staff Officer He from the General Staff Department is not qualified to be here!

"Lord Wulaoxing is waiting for you inside." CP0, wearing a white mask, said dullly, then stood aside and waited.

Moen took a deep breath and pushed open the huge door in front of him.

Grand floor-to-ceiling windows, golden sculpture decorations, and simple and fragrant desks.

There are four leather sofas in a row, and a purple clay teapot brewing the best tea!

Those scrolls on the wall that Moen couldn't understand, but could be seen to be very valuable...

There is only luxury that you can't imagine, and there is no luxury that you can't see.

"coming?"

It was a very simple question. Wulaoxing, who had long white hair, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"Lord Wulaoxing." Moen's eyes changed and he bowed.

The white-haired five-old star didn't say anything, but turned around silently, walked to the sofa and poured two cups of hot tea.

"Among the navy, only Sengoku can drink a cup of tea when he comes here. Even he sometimes can't drink it. Do you think you can drink it?"

The white-haired five-old star sat on the sofa, and the look in his eyes made Moen unpredictable.

"If it were me a month and a half ago, I would probably only be able to see you, Mr. Wulaoxing." Moen smiled, sat down on the sofa calmly, and unceremoniously picked up the gift worth a warship. Drink the tea in one gulp.

Under the satisfied gaze of the white-haired five old stars, Moen took out a stack of organized papers from his arms.

"Yonko, the rubbing of the historical text of the road sign in BIGMOM's hand." Moen placed the rubbing on the table.

The white-haired five-old star was not in a hurry to check. He had already received the news, and Moen's visit this time was also expected by him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Major General Moen to see the Five Old Stars.

"Your military exploits are not enough." The white-haired Five Old Stars shook their heads and said while looking at the rubbings on the table.

Moen also instantly understood what the white-haired five-old star said when he changed the topic, "I will be ready to attack the pirates in the new world right away, and my military exploits will definitely be fine by then."

The white-haired Five Old Star nodded, "Okay, you can go down."

Moen stood up, turned around and left this luxurious office.

"Ha, he is a clever kid, greedy but very self-aware." The white-haired Five Old Stars tasted the fragrant tea carefully and reached out to pick up the rubbing on the table.

"Now, the only one who can understand you is that woman. Jie, order CP1-8 to do their best to trace the whereabouts of Nico Robin. If necessary, CP0 will also join in."

A "Here!" came from the empty room.

Moen returned to the transfer warship, and the smile on his lips never disappeared, but there was no warmth in the smile.

"Wu Lao Xing, Wu Lao Xing, do you think you can use a soul fruit to detect my loyalty to you?" Moen turned back and glanced at Mary Joa, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth turned into a sarcastic smile.

From the moment he entered the office, he could smell an unusual smell.

That pot of fragrant tea, combined with the white-haired five-old star's words, can easily make a general-level person lower his guard, and then with the white-haired five-old star's ability, he can easily sense the other person's heart.

Moen's intelligence had already sensed the detection of the white-haired five old stars. He directly disguised himself as an image of someone who was eager for quick success and quick success, wanted a higher position but was very loyal to the world government.

This is not difficult at all for Moen, who has reached the top level of knowledge and sex.

As expected, the white-haired five-old star lowered his guard against Moen, and expressed his support for Moen in his cryptic words.

"Hahaha"

Watching the warship move away from the Red Earth Continent, Moen lay on the railing and laughed wildly.

"What a disgusting smell, Holy Land Marie Joa? What is hiding under you! If that dark power breaks out, it can already destroy this world!"

Morn sighed, thinking of the revolutionary army that was still fighting against the World Government.

Ignorant people are fearless. They have no idea what kind of existence they are fighting, so they have motivation and hope.

Moen saw clearly that the revolutionary army had no hope at all!

As long as that thing under the Holy Land Mariejoia comes out, the world will be easily destroyed!

"Ancient huge kingdom, Holy Land Marie Joa, Five Old Stars, Celestial Dragons!" Moen murmured and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sooner or later, it will be me who stands above you!"

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Navy Headquarters, Marinevando!

Navy Marshal Sengoku was still dealing with a mountain of government affairs, and the seagull decoration above his head kept his posture very dedicated, without trembling at all.

The goat on the side is still performing its task of destroying documents.

Poof!

There was a loud noise, and the goat was so frightened that it swallowed the unchewed paper and almost choked to death.

"Sengoku, do you want to eat senbei?"

Under Sengoku's angry gaze, Garp walked in with a bag of senbei in one hand and nonchalantly picking his nose with the other.

"Bastard Garp!" Warring States looked at the slightly deformed door handle and roared, "The door is not locked! Why do you have to use so much force!"

"Hahaha, don't worry about it, Sengoku." Garp waved his hand and sat down on the sofa, as if he was the owner of this office.

"Hey, Garp, what are you doing here?" Warring States sighed and continued to deal with government affairs.

Garp stuffed a mouthful of senbei and said, "I heard that something happened to Whitebeard?"

Warring States raised his head, his eyes full of mockery.

"Yes, something happened. Marshall D. Teach, a member of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates, killed Sachi, the captain of the fourth division, and then escaped. It is said that it was for a devil fruit."

"Hahaha, that guy with the white beard must be quite angry!" Garp patted his thigh with a funny look on his face.

Sengoku's expression remained unchanged, and his tone gradually became gloomy, "Yes, Whitebeard was very angry. So he sent his most beloved son, the second division captain [Fire Fist] Ace to hunt down Marshall D. Teach. Listen up, it’s the former supernova, [Fire Fist] Ace!”

"Ahem!" Garp choked on the senbei, and immediately picked up the water on the table and took a sip, then frowned a little, "This is not the tea you usually prepare."

Warring States curled his lips. Ever since Garp drank all his treasured tea leaves, he no longer placed tea leaves in his office and only used the most ordinary plain water.

"Haha Ace." A flash of fear flashed in Garp's eyes, that was his grandson! "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him. That boy must have almost forgotten my iron fist of love!"

"Guess, Garp." Sengoku stood up and stretched his sore neck, "If Whitebeard knew you asked Ace to call you grandpa, would he beat you to death?"

Garp was speechless. When did the Warring States Period become such a bitch?

"Let's go." Garp picked up the bag of senbei and left Sengoku's office in despair.

Warring States lingered in place for a while, then opened the window of his office to let the air circulate.

Feeling the fishy sea breeze, Warring States muttered a few names.

"Marshall D. Teach! Edward Newgate! Portcas D. Ace! Portcas? Portcas..."

Warring States murmured, feeling that he had heard this surname somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Forget it, forget it if I can't remember it. That boy Moen doesn't know what method he used to connect to the five old stars. He can't use age as an excuse next time he performs meritorious service. Anyway, it should be there by the time he performs meritorious service next time. He’s eighteen years old now.”

"Eighteen-year-old Lieutenant General? Ha, it's really unbelievable."

Warring States walked back to his desk, closed a document and handed it to the goat beside him.

"Mea"

The goat began to chew the documents very conscientiously, and Warring States also sat down and continued to deal with official business.

Everything returned to how it was before, as if nothing had happened.

However, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net Under this calmness, the undercurrent has begun to surge!

A certain man who carries the beliefs of the D family has crossed the windless zone and arrived at the Western Sea.

He will form his own fleet in this chaotic sea!

This man spent twenty years gambling to win the future.

But will the winner at this moment really be the final winner?

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Underground in Mariejoia, a body shrouded in darkness seemed to sense something and looked toward the bottom of the red earth continent, where it meets the sea.

The flowers in the hand are easily crushed and scattered in the wind.

The invisible He is crazily singing unknown songs, singing a chapter of the new era!

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