Sailing: The Most Rigid Marine Marshal In History

"I told you, I want to join Marine, don't you understand?"

In Bharati, a restaurant on the sea, Sanji wearing a chef's hat is yelling loudly at an old man wearing a dog hat: "You old man."

And behind Sanji.

Standing far away was an old man with a braided beard.

Red-footed Zapp, the pirate who used to have a bad temper, now tried his best to hide his figure behind the chef who was watching the excitement.

He recognized the dog-headed old man.

Marine's hero, Garp.

He didn't know how a big shot of this level came here, but what he knew was that Sanji kid was going to be in trouble.

"It's very backbone, I hope you can have such backbone after joining Marine."

The smile on Garp's dog-headed hat could no longer be concealed.

He clenched his fists with both hands.

Then he punched Sanji.

Sanji stared at him, put his hands on the ground, and kicked Garp.

However, his face changed drastically in an instant. He felt as if he had kicked a big mountain. Not only could he not shake it at all, but he felt a sharp pain from his ankle.

"Too weak, boy."

Garp laughed and punched Sanji on the head.

Even with a jesting punch, Sanji was knocked to the ground.

"It's really stupid."

In a daze, Sanji saw the swordsman with green algae head standing next to Garp, with a bandage on his head and a stinky face, looking at him with that stinky and pitiful expression at the moment.

"This stinky green algae head, why does it look so annoying."

Even though he was almost in a coma, Sanji still felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, as if he had met his old enemy in this life.

"Okay, I'll take this little chef away."

Garp grabbed Sanji, who had no ability to resist, with his big hand, and threw it to the sailors behind him.

Behind him, there is Zoro with a helpless face, a shivering boy with glasses, and a rich Second Generation with a butt and chin.

Now there is one more chef.

These are the people Karl told Garp to figure out how to get into Marine.

It's just that Karl probably didn't expect that Garp would choose such a simple and rude method to force these East Blue talents into Marine.

This can be said to be a perfect interpretation of what it means to have a big fist is the last word.

....

It's different from Garp's rough and direct use of fists.

On a small island in the Grand Line, Sengoku and a man carrying a long knife and wearing a Madara hat are another style of painting.

"Why is Marshal Sengoku here?"

Luo couldn't believe his eyes, he just happened to come to this island for supplies, and he would directly meet the highest officer of Marine.

Facing the strong sense of oppression coming from this man, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

"Already a former marshal."

Sengoku said with a gentle and complicated smile.

At this moment, Sengoku's hair is fluffy and round. After not dyeing it, it is completely white. At this moment, he looks like a kind grandfather.

It has long lost the majesty and killing spirit of the past.

"You are the child Rosinante desperately saved."

Sengoku's words made Luo froze in place for a moment.

"You know Corazon?"

Luo was very surprised. Although he knew that Corazon was Marine's undercover agent, he really didn't expect that Corazon had a connection with Marshal Sengoku.

"Corazon is Doflamingo's code name, I prefer to call him Rosinante, Rosinante is a good boy, he is like my child."

Sengoku remained silent for a while, and said in a low tone: "That kid and Doflamingo are completely opposite in character, and I objected to him going undercover at the beginning."

"It's just that he wants to pull his brother out of hell too much. It's a pity."

Luo was also silent.

Facing the man who saved him with his life and gave him a new life, he still couldn't face his death.

"Be a Marine, Ro."

Sengoku looked at Luo with gentle eyes and said, "Rosinante must also hope that you will not get lost in hatred."

At this moment, Sengoku really sincerely wants to persuade Luo to turn back. He once regarded Rosinante as his son, and now this emotion has also been extended to Luo.

However, Luo's eyes were fixed at this moment: "I want to avenge Corazon, and Marine can't achieve this goal."

Luo is sober.

Doflamingo is Shichibukai, and Marine can't do anything to him.

Not to mention his hometown, the white town of Frevans was destroyed because of the World government, how could he join Marine.

"I am very aware of your concerns, but after reading these, you should be able to understand."

Sengoku handed the two newspapers to Luo.

This is the economic news that has spread all over the world. The things recorded on it are already very good at showing Marine's attitude and direction.

"Dressrosa, we are already prepared, and we can close the net at any time. Shichibukai has already existed in name only for the current Marine. You will know that guy Karl."

"There is also the matter of the white town of Frevans. Karl promises that one day the darkness of these world governments will be exposed to the sun."

Sengoku looked calm.

And Luo firmly clenched the newspaper in his hand, standing there, silent for a long time.

 …

At a time when the world is boiling over with Morgans' economic newsletter.

Karl is on the Sabaody Archipelago.

Shakky's rip-off bar before.

"I give you plenty of freedom, Rayleigh, but I hope you don't think about running away."

Karl looked at Rayleigh and said.

In fact, he is not afraid of Rayleigh escaping. To be honest, he has many means to force Rayleigh to show up.

"Do not worry."

Rayleigh laughed.

He really has no intention of running away. Karl is a very interesting existence. Rayleigh thinks he can bring great changes to this era.

"That's good."

Karl nodded.

"The coating of the warship will trouble you. In about two or three days, I will go to The fish men island."

"The fish men island?"

Rayleigh was puzzled.

"Yes, I have something to talk to the king of the murloc kingdom."

Karl's tone was relaxed: "By the way, please help me persuade this guy to take me to The fish men island willingly."

After finishing the words, Karl waved his hand, and two sailors pushed out an octopus murloc from the warship behind him.

"Xiaoba?"

Rayleigh was a little surprised.

"Then, I'll leave it to you, and I'll go first."

Karl turned and boarded the warship.

He would go to The fish men island sooner or later, but he had to be guided by a murloc.

Without a murloc to lead the way, it is somewhat dangerous to go to The fish men island, which is 10,000 meters deep.

At a depth of 10,000 meters, even Admiral-level existences may be buried there.

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