The Pirates' Legend Begins on Roger's Ship

Arthur, who was very excited, suddenly compared Dorag's Dragon Claw Fist with Cooper's Eagle Claw.

His expression changed instantly, and he felt a little strange.

The posture of the Dragon Claw Fist is to turn the five fingers into three dragon claws, with the pinky and ring fingers closed and bent, and the middle and index fingers closed and bent.

It is exactly the same as the dragon's claws, but...

"Cooper?" Cooper found that Arthur's strange eyes were staring at his feet, and he lowered his head to look at his thick feet.

Then he raised his head and tilted his head to compare the two people's hands.

"...!" Dorag was stunned on the spot when he looked at Cooper's three thick eagle claws, and thought of the three words "Eagle Claw Fist".

"Eagle Claw Fist!" Arthur said what he wanted to say loudly:

"Cooper, you come and learn it too."

"Learn the colonel's moves, and then change your name to make it your own, Cooper."

While the three were discussing, Major Crow suddenly came to Dorager: "I'm going to ask for leave to go back to the North Sea this time, Colonel, such a high-intensity mission is really too much for me."

"The soldiers are tired, and I'm tired too." Dorager also sighed deeply and continued: "I think I'll go to the full-time tree and check the modern and ancient history."

Seeing that the two were going to discuss things, Arthur left on his own and went to the deck to fight with Cooper's Eagle Claw.

These words made Arthur secretly guess in his heart that Monkey D. Dorager was about to defect from the navy.

Major Crow looked at Arthur, nodded, and whispered to Dragon:

"He is a rare genius, Colonel, if you really want to leave the Navy, please win him over."

At the age of 14, he learned five of the Navy's six styles in a week, plus the potential for Armament Haki and Observation Haki.

His swordsmanship is even more unpredictable and lightning-fast.

How could Dragon not win over such a genius?

...

Two days later, the return time passed in a flash-

Grand Line·Marinford Sea.

The sound of steel echoed under the sea, and the Gate of Justice slowly closed.

The warship entered Marinford and sailed for about 2 hours before it slowly approached the dock of the Navy Headquarters.

"Dock--!"

On the deck, Guernica and Arthur were sparring, and Guernica, who was proficient in the Navy's six styles, was unilaterally crushed by Arthur.

The warship lowered the gangway, but the soldiers did not line up to land in a hurry, but watched the sparring on the deck in shock.

"What's going on? Why doesn't a single soldier come down?"

Below the ship, Zefa had been waiting at the ship's office long ago after learning the news. He had long been interested in Arthur's potential and combat reports, and came here specifically to see what he looked like.

Hearing the lively atmosphere on the warship, he took the lead in stepping onto the gangway to board the warship and found out.

Hundreds of naval and government officials surrounded the two fighting teenagers and watched.

"General Zefa... you..." A soldier found Zefa and saluted him with cold sweat all over his body.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him in an instant, and they all made way for him.

"Eagle Claw Fist!" Arthur's fingers were in the posture of Dragon Claw Fist, but he shouted the three words "Eagle Claw Fist", which made Dorag on the side very angry.

Dorag immediately yelled at him:

"Hey! You have learned my moves, so you have to call my moves by their names, Arthur, you bastard."

"Finger gun!" Guernica was not to be outdone, and used his finger gun to collide with Arthur's claws.

Arthur quickly grabbed his right index finger with one claw, like an eagle clawing a snake, and bound his finger tightly.

"I can't move!"

Arthur then twisted it violently and laughed: "With this hardness, I'm afraid it can't even withstand Cooper's attack."

With a click, Guernica's index finger joint was dislocated, and his facial expression was distorted with pain.

"Ugh!" Guernica screamed, and Arthur swung his left fist--!

He punched him and flew into the cabin behind him, smashing a big hole.

The winner was decided-the cheers for Arthur came from the deck of the warship.

When the government officials saw Guernica was defeated, their faces turned black on the spot.

This means that the navy is still stronger than the CP intelligence agency, but has less power than the CP intelligence agency.

"Not bad! Not bad! He looks like a lively young man." Zefa walked towards Arthur, and everyone was silent.

He walked in front of Arthur wearing purple casual clothes and a cloak of justice that symbolized justice and status.

He bared his teeth and looked at Arthur with a smile on his face.

His burly figure, strong spirit and momentum made Arthur see the gap between himself and the other party at a glance.

This keen perception is his instinct, and he is absolutely invincible at present.

Arthur covered his face with his hands.He sniffed his nose and looked at Zefa uncomfortably: "You smell like alcohol."

"Hahaha! What's wrong with a man drinking a little, kid?" Zefa laughed when he heard it.

The soldiers on the deck all had cold sweats on their faces.

Because Zefa is a true legend in the hearts of all the navy, and he was the representative of power and strength before.

"If you drink less, it's an elixir, but if you drink too much, it's poison." Arthur was also shocked by his spirit and saluted him consciously: "But the smell of alcohol on you makes me feel boundless depravity even at such a close distance."

"Huh?" After hearing this, Zefa's smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at Arthur seriously.

Looking at that energetic and high-spirited appearance, he thought of his former self.

"You are absolutely right, Drago, let me take care of this kid."

"Whatever you say, instructor, the navy leave approval for our mission at sea has been approved." Drago grinned at Arthur and left the warship, as if to say, you will suffer the consequences...

"What about me?! Hello?" Arthur looked at the people who were gradually leaving and asked loudly.

He was also a member of the Eivor Sea mission this time, and was injured in Punk Hazard. He felt that he should also take a vacation.

"Uh... Chief Instructor Zefa..." Guernica, who was bleeding from Arthur's punch, walked out of the cabin and said to Zefa: "Can we leave this warship? We are going back."

Sparring is not a duel. As long as there is no broken arms or legs, and no one is killed, it will be fine.

But he was afraid of Arthur's strength. No matter how he attacked just now, he could not break through Arthur's defense.

"I know. Follow me, brat." Zephyr turned around, and Arthur saw the words "Justice Cloak" on his back.

It seemed very heavy and sad, which did not match the smile on his face at all.

Arthur had no choice but to follow Zephyr with Cooper and boarded the dock of Marinford.

"The rumored admiral of the navy, Black Arm Zephyr..." Arthur smelled the very strong and pungent smell of alcohol on Zephyr: "If I had experienced what happened in your news report, I'm afraid I would not be able to accept it and go crazy."