Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

The streets that were originally bustling with people suddenly became empty. People seemed to be frightened by the explosions and fights and fled.

At the same time, the Guards of the Kingdom of Dressrosa also appeared at the door of the restaurant, holding a flintlock spear in their hands and aiming their guns at Fujitora.

"Put down the weapon!"

The atmosphere became tense at this moment.

The hands of the members of the escort trembled slightly as they held their guns.

There is no other reason. Just look at the beef restaurant. The ground has collapsed with seven or eight potholes of various sizes. Dozens of pirates are lying in them. Their bodies are squeezed into weird and twisted shapes. Their eyes are turning white and they are helpless.

Yi not completely lost consciousness.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I told you to put down your weapon!"

The leader of the escort team shouted loudly.

But after he finished speaking, seeing Fujitora still not paying attention to him, he couldn't help but start to wonder: "Is this guy not only blind, but also deaf?"

At this moment, Vivian, who was afraid of being affected by the angry Fujitora, came over with Daschi and others, and asked: "Is it the local escort?"

"Um?"

The guardsmen turned their heads when they heard this. After seeing clearly the navy uniforms worn by Vivian and others, their originally nervous expressions suddenly relaxed a little.

"Is it the navy? From the headquarters or the branch?"

"I am Captain Vivian of the Navy. We are from the Rogue Town base in the East China Sea. Under the orders of Colonel Smoker, we came to Dressrosa to investigate the antidote for 'trance'."

Trance, the name of the toxin that Larmore was poisoned by, after investigation by intelligence personnel sent by Smoker, it seems to be a neurotoxin that can continuously erode the human nervous system.

Without taking antidotes to suppress the toxicity, ordinary people will completely suffer from dementia in less than half a year, and even if they have been taking antidotes, most of them will not survive for more than ten years.

In addition, after taking this drug, headaches and hallucinations often occur, which shows how bad the nature of this drug is.

"trance?"

When the leader of the escort team heard this term, he showed a very puzzled expression, "What is that? Does it have anything to do with our Kingdom of Dressrosa?"

"You don't need to know what the relationship is, just take us to see Doflamingo." Vivian said.

"Do you want to see our King?"

The captain of the guard curled his lips and said to himself that our king is just a small branch of yours. Chief Cao can see him at the request of him?

But he still said: "I'm sorry, the king went out a few days ago and has not been on the island during this period, so..."

"That's it."

Vivian's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Doflamingo isn't in Dressrosa?

This relationship is great, so won’t the difficulty of my mission this time be greatly reduced?

Without Doflamingo, the remaining Don Quixote cadres combined might not be enough for Fujitora to fight alone, right?

Vivian was very happy and at the same time felt lucky for the decision she made at that time.

"Fortunately, Fujitora was brought here..."

If only this guy could join the navy...

He muttered inwardly.

Of course, Vivian was not referring to becoming an admiral through world conscription in two years, but asking Fujitora to join the Rogue Town Naval Base and become his subordinate.

A free fighter with general strength...

If that could really happen, it would be cool just thinking about it.

"Then, if nothing happens, please don't disturb the order of the kingdom here." The guard captain said.

"What about these civilians at the scene?" Fujitora spoke up at this time.

"I'll leave it to you to handle it yourself."

The guard captain grinned and showed a smile that couldn't be more fake: "After all, I'm not a navy, so I have no obligation to care about the lives of civilians."

...

In the seafood restaurant, Fujitora frowned and looked at Vivian with the whites of his eyes without tasting a bite of the fried rice placed in front of him.

"Brother Vivian..."

"what."

"Does the Navy only care about the life and death of civilians?"

"Forehead.."

Vivian's hand holding the chopsticks froze in the air.

"Well... how should I put it? The navy may not care about the life and death of civilians."

Vivian thought carefully and replied: "No matter where you are, there will always be bad people."

"So, whether it's a navy or a pirate, as long as you can stick to your true heart, no matter where you are, what's the difference?"

"As the saying goes, if you don't forget your original intention, you will always be able to persevere. If you let yourself be free and unrestrained, you will eventually become fearless."

"Sorry, I talked a little too much."

Vivian sighed.

Of course he knows the horrors of the pirate world.

Pirates are rampant, wars continue all year round, and people are displaced. Homeless people are always trafficked by various traffickers, and go to the homes of nobles as slaves, and finally die miserably in endless torture.

In a true sense, human life is regarded as nothing.

But what can he do?

As a navy, it is good to be able to occasionally help when you see some injustice and save a few civilians.

Want him to save the world?

Please, that's what Luffy and his father should do. He just needs to be a small marine peacefully, successfully survive to the end, marry a slightly prettier wife, and then retire and live in seclusion in the mountains.

..

Days like this seem pretty good, right?

Vivian fantasized for a while, then lowered her head and tried to continue eating her noodles.

However..

"Huh? Where's my seafood noodles?"

He raised his head and glanced at a gentleman with silver-rimmed glasses who was devouring his food.

"Cotto!!!"

The roar echoed inside and outside the restaurant for a long time.

At the same time, Fujitora was still frowning, thinking about what Vivian had just said.

“Only by never forgetting your original intention can you achieve success?”

This guy...at such a young age, actually sees things more clearly than an old guy like me...

For a moment, Fujitora, who was still a little confused, suddenly became enlightened.

...

That night.

Kingdom of Dressrosa.

Vivian, Cotto, and Fujitora appeared at the bottom of a cliff.

However, the painting style of the three people at this moment seems a little different.

"Hey, Uncle Yixiao, you are too unsocial, aren't you?"

Wearing a black tights, Vivian and Cotto turned to look at Fujitora at the same time: "Isn't the purple shawl a little too conspicuous?"

"Don't worry, although I can't see, my hearing is amazing, and my legs and feet are quite sensitive, so it shouldn't be easily discovered by others." Fujitora explained seriously.

In response, Vivian nodded.

Cotto's eyes on the side were full of worry.

This uncle... seems to be quite concerned about face?

It seems that I will have to spend more energy to protect him later.