Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 171, Lieutenant General Pilika.

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Rumble!
Gradually, the frequency of the air cannon and the flickering figure in mid-air reached a dynamic balance little by little.

They have continued in harmony on this sea...

This is what they see in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, Pompeo is already going crazy. He has already had a preliminary understanding of this glove with the help of notes, so he can successfully make the glove obedient once he gets started...

But he also found a problem - this glove can hover in mid-air and even fly backwards, but its extreme speed is only an instantaneous explosive force, and the continuous flight suddenly slows down for some reason. The situation recorded in the notes made him dare not leave the ship at will.

Demon fruit users have absolutely no sense of security in the endless sea without ships and islands.

Even the nearest Alabasta will take a while to arrive, and Pompeo dare not bet on it.At least he didn't dare to gamble if he didn't find a turning point—he knew that the kid in front of him could also fly, and the flying speed was not too slow!

And Mosa at this moment is also very irritable!

The anxiety of being unable to attack for a long time made Mosa feel a little irritable from the bottom of his heart.He didn't want the guy in front of him to just run away!
With the continuation of time and the stalemate of the situation, Mosa's attack has also expanded from the simple cannon to the combined attack of Lanjiao, Slash, and Desert Treasure.And Pompeo's behavior of only dodging and not fleeing also made Mosa vaguely guess that there might be something wrong with the glove on this guy's hand.

But what's the use of not hitting it!

Pompeo himself is not considered weak, and he can withstand some attacks that are really impossible to avoid, and more attacks are cut by the huge sickle turned into his other hand.

Mo Sa's mood was getting worse and worse, and sweat stains gradually appeared on his forehead...

Pompeo, who was in mid-air, lowered his head to avoid a slash. With the gloves on his hands, he quickly ran to the left for a certain distance to avoid the encircling yellow sand, and then raised his hand to split an air cannon...

When Pompeo recovered from the aftermath of the air cannon, he suddenly felt a light hand, pulling his strength...

gone...

"Ugh!?"

Pompeo froze for a moment, the huge sense of weightlessness and the strong resistance of the air during the free fall enveloped him...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

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Mosa didn't react a little, the fingers behind him didn't even have time to point at Pompeo, and he froze in mid-air...

He, Youmeng Luoluo and the others watched Pompeo, the patriarch of the world, fall into the sea in a graceful posture after making various strange gestures in mid-air...

thump!
The soaring water splashes wet the deck of the pirate ship of the Gossip Pirates, which is spectacular.

Mosa: "..."

You Meng: "..."

Siss: "..."

Starshine:"……"

other people:"……"

And this operation! ?
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Ten minutes later, Sisi fished out the skinny underworld boss, Mr. Pompeo, the patriarch of the world, out of the sea again.

He looked weaker, and felt that if he was left alone, he might be directly burned to death by the sun...

Mo Sa waved his hand, not letting Liu Qian go to treat this guy.After brushing him up and down with sand, Mosa took off the gloves on his hands that had returned to their ordinary appearance, imprisoned them in the box formed by the sand, and took out a new rope to hold him Pompeo tied it up carefully, and then covered it with a layer of yellow sand...

So our Mr. Pompeo only showed one face all over his body.

After doing all the preparations...

Fleeting Years once again pushed out a dining car...

"The banquet is on!" Mosa held up a glass of blue drink.

"banquet!"

"oh oh!"

"Uncle, move faster!"

"You you on the line!"

"Oh……"

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As for the next world parent, Mr. Pompeo, will he just hang up?
No one cares... It's better if he's weak...

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After drinking and eating, Mosa gently shaved his teeth.

A trembling voice came from the side...

"Can... can... give me... a little...?"

Mo Sa squinted at him, and didn't plan to talk to him, but Youmeng couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly gave him a little...

The leftover carrots that I don't like to eat.

Seeing Pompeo gobbling it up, Mosa's first reaction was that it was a pity that he couldn't take pictures...otherwise this dark history would be very interesting...

After thinking for a while, Sisi gave Pompeo the sour orange juice that he hated to drink, and he picked up a cup of coconut milk and drank it very happily~
Mosa raised his eyebrows, and interrupted Mr. Pompeo's eating decisively...

He could see it.Fleeting Years prepared nutritious meals for them, and everyone in this pirate group has more or less something they don't like to eat...

If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that Pompeo will be fed up by these picky eaters...

Mosa clapped his hands, "Okay, Mr. Pompeo, the world's parent, do you have any ideas for a good chat now?"

"I..." Pompeo swallowed the squid in his mouth, and drank another cup of juice made from unknown vegetables before continuing to speak...

And Mosa is also very strange, is the food variety of this salted fish pirate group so rich?I feel like I have everything...the navy can't compare...

Pompeo sorted out the clothes that were about to become rags, and said, "Okay, I'll say everything..."

"They are not visiting the relics of an ancient kingdom at all, but the ruins of the former branch of the Naval Secret Research Institute that was abandoned!"

Pompeo's mouth was heavy news, and Mosa's pupils dilated a little in shock.

"During a cooperation with the navy some time ago, because of some strange results, I got in touch with a naval colonel who served under Lieutenant General Pilika, and learned from him that this place was once a secret research site of the navy 100 years ago. A branch of the institute, a secret base for special experiments."

Lieutenant General Pilika...

As the highest-ranking child of the navy, Mosa still knows some high-level information about the navy. At least he has heard the name of Lieutenant General Pilika more than once, from Zefa, from Kong, and from Karp. , and from Clayton's mouth!

Combining their descriptions and some plots that Mosa is familiar with, Mosa guessed——

Lieutenant Admiral Pilika is a government faction in the navy, or simply a nail placed in the navy by the world government, specializing in some dark work.

Even many middle-level naval officers in the headquarters don't know about his existence!

And today Mo Sa heard the name of the person he cared about for the first time from outsiders!
Moreover, this outsider is still a bigwig in the underground world, and even involved an organization that Mo Sa has never heard of-the Naval Secret Research Institute!

(End of this chapter)