Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

early morning.

The sun is rising.

"Vivian, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

Dasqi stood at the door of Vivian's room and knocked on the door a few times.

Dong Dong—!

"Vivian?"

Dong dong dong—!

"Where are the people?"

Haven't you woken up yet?

After a while, she felt a little strange when no one answered, so she opened the door and walked in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he immediately saw the back of Vivian, who was naked and lying on the bed.

Broad and thick shoulders, with clear grooves. Looking down slowly along the most beautiful muscle lines, the moment his eyes came into contact with the looming buttocks, Dasqi's whole face suddenly changed.

red.

"ah!"

As a scream rang out, Dasqi turned around and rushed out of the door, then disappeared without a trace.

Vivian: "..."

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Feeling a little ashamed, he sat up from the bed and looked down at his chest. A clear bruise appeared clearly.

This was naturally caused by Garp's punch a few hours ago.

Without the armor and domineering body protection, he would have lost half of his life by now if it weren't for the fact that he carried Tatsuki's Saya Shigure with him.

However, after receiving Garp's punch with the blade of the knife, Vivian could also feel that his sternum was broken.

And forget it, the medical skills you got when you completed the mission are so special that you can't treat your own injuries!

It's really a lie.

[Skill name: Star Infusion]

[From the plane: "League of Legends"]

[Note: The W skill of Soraka, Son of the Stars, consumes 10 points of energy, heals the target's injuries to a certain extent and restores blood. (It does not distinguish between friend and foe, but cannot heal itself)]

Just tell me how infuriating this thing is.

But the good thing is that you don't have to use your own blood to feed the baby, otherwise Vivian would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

Taking out medicine and gauze from the drawer beside the bed, Vivian quickly bandaged her wound, then put on her uniform, picked up Tasi Qi's Xiaoyashigure, and walked quickly to the deck.

"Hey, Dasqi, I'll give this back to you."

He handed the knife in his hand to Da Si Qi. Seeing that the girl's face was still very red, Vivian almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Seeing this, Dasqi subconsciously reached out to take it, and said with a slightly disappointed expression: "Don't you...don't need my knife?"

"Well... I will spend my own money to buy one when I return to Rogge Town." Vivian said.

"Buy it yourself?"

Dasqi blinked, "Do you have enough money? You know, a good knife will cost millions of beli."

"It should be enough... I have saved a lot of money in the two years I have been in the navy." Vivian said.

It was true that he had saved a lot of money, but it only amounted to less than three million beli. This was saved by only eating in the navy canteen every day, and most of the rest he used to buy

cigarette.

Of course, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, before there was a mobile phone, he would have nothing to do if he didn't smoke every day.

As for why he said that he had money to buy a good knife... it was because he took all the money on the Tianlong people's ship...

There were about 100 million beli in total, 90 million of which he gave to the slaves on the ship to buy ships and escape back to their hometown. The remaining 10 million was put into his pocket and hidden in

He was brought back to the bedroom in his pants overnight.

Risking such a big risk to get on the ship to save people, and finally getting a punch from the air by that bad old man Cap, how could you do it without receiving some reward for your hard work?

Speaking of which, Vivian is quite interesting. If it were to be replaced by someone else, I'm afraid they would get more than this amount of money.

"So, shall we set off to BBQ Island now?" the helmsman in charge of driving the boat asked from the front.

"Well... let's sail in the direction recorded on the permanent pointer for now."

He took it out in his pocket and lit the last cigar. Vivian sat on the edge of the deck and grinned.

...

Two days later.

Naval Headquarters, Marineland.

Wearing a pair of frog glasses and a black beard on his chin that was twisted into a bunch of twists, Warring States sat at the front of the long table in the conference room. He rubbed his temples with a headache and said, "It must have happened the night before yesterday."

You all should already know about this, right?"

"What's going on?"

Garp lay back on the chair, tore open a bag of senbei in his hand, and looked at Sengoku with bewildered eyes. (?????)

Warring States: "..."

Forget it... I shouldn't have asked you this question.

"The ship of the Celestial Dragon Charma Kesheng was suddenly attacked while passing through the windless sea area. Most of the guards on the ship were killed and injured, and he himself also suffered extremely serious injuries."

"What's the reason? Have you found out?" Lieutenant General He sitting at the other end asked.

"It seems to be due to slave riots." Warring States took some information from the assistant: "According to the surviving guards on the ship and Saint Chalmac himself, the cabin first caught fire inexplicably, and before the guards put out the fire,

At this moment, for some unknown reason, the slaves who were supposed to be in the prison suddenly appeared in the corridor with weapons and attacked them."

"Afterwards, a fishman slave even tore off the collar around his neck, seriously injuring Saint Chalmac and several of his bodyguards."

"So, this is a simple slave riot? Then why did the government leave this matter to us? Wouldn't it be enough to let the CP9 people capture these slaves?" An officer put forward his own question

Confuse.

After all, if it were really left to their navy to help the Celestial Dragons capture slaves, it would be a bit exaggerated.

"Because... I found this at the scene." Warring States said, throwing a plastic bag into the middle of the table.

The officers came forward and took a closer look.

"Flintlock bullets?"

"No...it seems to have been improved?" He narrowed his eyes and said.

"It is indeed improved. It is more powerful than ordinary bullets."

Warring States nodded, "Because of this, the intelligence agencies of the World Government suspect that there may be a third party involved in this matter."

"cp0?"

"This is suspicion on our navy..."

Everyone who heard this began to think deeply.

"And it is said that our navy did indeed have a warship that happened to be near the windless zone at that time?"

Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then folding his hands in front of his chest, Sengoku continued with a very serious expression.