Pirate: I am Hatake Sakumo's disciple

Mu Lige and Charles Rose were lying on rocking chairs, blowing the warm sea breeze, and bathed in the gentle sunlight, looking very comfortable.

After all, the first step has been taken, which can be regarded as a good start. From now on, it depends on how you guide yourself.

Just thinking about this, a burst of footsteps came to the side from far and near.

"Head? There's a little pirate in front!" the man said to Charros.

"Pirate, that's great!" Charlos jumped up suddenly, and pulled out the saber from his waist.

"What are those pirates doing now?" Mu Lige sat up slowly and asked.

"It looks like they're robbing a merchant ship!"

"Robbery? Okay, fuck it!" Mu Lige slapped his thigh.

"Yes, haha, fuck it!" Charloise swung the steel knife and pointed at the target, feeling very chic.

"How about my look?"

"It's perfect, hurry up and take more pictures!" Mu Lige said hastily.

"Tell the reporters, let them post it in an obvious place, and the title should say that the righteous Tianlongren Charros punishes the evil pirates!"

"Okay!" Someone immediately agreed.

Mu Lige looked at the ready-to-move Charles Rose and slightly raised his mouth.

Under his training and with his secret technique, he finally opened up the meridian of Charros.

At this moment, he was already able to condense a faint armed domineering look.

It can also be seen from this that the aptitude of Tianlong people is indeed very high.

Under the leadership of Charles Rose, his followers have made great progress.

I believe that as long as they taste the sweetness of suppressing pirates this time, they will definitely practice hard again.

In this way, his desire to change the younger generation of Tianlong people is no longer just talk on paper.

Of course, the most important thing is to cultivate their sense of justice.

He didn't want to cultivate a group of vicious wolves, that would be a huge harm to civilians.

Finally approached the fierce battle.

Encouraged by Mu Lige, Charles Rose was the first to jump on the merchant ship.

I happened to see a pirate jumping towards a girl.

Charlos rushed in that direction subconsciously, and the steel knife slammed down.

Mu Lige looked at the pirate with a smile.

The pirate's eyes were suddenly dazed for a while, and he watched the steel knife slash on him.

Then he flew out with a scream of pain.

With one hit, Charlos gained confidence and rushed towards the pirate again.

Mu Lige watched all this quietly, his eyes covering the entire battlefield.

The chakra thread in his hand has quietly drifted away.

These threads are connected to every Draco to prevent the worst from happening.

With a slight movement of the fingers, the body of a disciple of the Tianlongren suddenly shifted two steps, and the steel knife in his hand moved upwards.

There was only a puff, and a pirate's throat was cut by the Tianlongren.

That day, the dragon disciples' confidence also increased greatly, and they excitedly rushed towards the pirate next to them with their swords in hand.

Under the "care" of Mu Lige, every child of the Tianlong people got the head of one or more pirates, which is a real military achievement!

The picture here was quickly photographed and sent to various newspapers, and the image of a group of Tianlong people fighting bravely against pirates spread all over the world.

The whole world fell into an eerie silence.

"God, am I dreaming? The Tianlong people actually killed the pirates?" Someone gave the last two mouths in shock.

"God, I must be terminally ill to see such a false picture!" Someone said somewhere in the world.

It was the Naval Headquarters. Garp, Sengoku, and Akaken Kizuru squeezed their heads together, looking at the newspaper on the table.

"This is fucking real!" Akaken said.

I thought these sons were just showing off, but I didn't expect them to be serious.

"This fucking is more illusory than a dream, it's hard to believe!" Garp said.

Zhan Guo didn't speak, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

It was as if the big bad wolf had suddenly started eating grass, which made it hard for him to believe it.

But before he was silent for a long time, a telegram appeared in the hands of Zhan Guo.

"It's fucking true! Has the world changed?"

On the telegram is the battle report of Mu Lige's meritorious service, which records in detail the number of pirates killed by each Tianlongren.

The data is very real, and the real makes him feel unreal.

Holy Land, Mary Joa.

The patriarchs of the various families who were dissatisfied with Mu Lige all shut their mouths at this time, and then praised Mu Lige immensely.

When they went out, they would stand upright and hold a newspaper, and they would say to everyone, "Look, this is my son!"

The news swept across the holy land of Mariejoia like a hurricane.

Let them realize that they too can go out and make a difference.

It is also possible to go out and see the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The swift Charloth became the idol of all Draconian youth.

As a result, those generals and schools of the navy were recruited into the Holy Land in large numbers to teach these young Tianlong people how to practice.

Under the Void Throne, Don Quixote said in tears: "My king, this is to break the foundation of my Tianlong people. He is not willing to kill him. The sea is so dangerous. If my younger generation learns from that Charlos, we Celestial Dragons will never be seen again!"

On the throne, the man said softly: "You mean this is Mu Lige's conspiracy?"

"Yes, my king, this must be a conspiracy by Mu Lige. He has ulterior motives and should be strangled!" Don Quixote said.

"According to Patriarch Don Quixote's intention, our younger generation of Tianlong people are all trash, will we be killed as long as we leave the Holy Land?" Someone suddenly asked.

"Ah, this..." Don Quixote was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Is the patriarch of Don Quixote looking down on our younger generation, or is he simply dissatisfied with General Mu Lige? There will be no personal grievances, right?" You said humanely.

"Nonsense! I'm doing this for the sake of the younger generation!" Don Quixote said.

"Oh, is it for your sake to keep the younger generation in captivity like pigs?" Someone suddenly said.

Not all the people in power of the Tianlong people are idiots, there are naturally sensible people, but at the time, the Tianlong people were extravagant and there was nothing they could do in such a big environment.

But I didn't expect Mu Lige to tear a small hole in this atmosphere in just a few months.

"What do you mean, do you have the heart to let our children die? I think you also have ulterior motives!" Don Quixote became angry with embarrassment.

"I have ulterior motives? Who among us has ulterior motives? On the one hand, you prevent my young people from going out,
But all your children have gone out, don't you think that there are no children from your family in Doflamingo?how?You can't see that my children are capable, right? "

"You..." Don Quixote pointed at the man.

St. Roswald looked at Don Quixote with a sneer and said, "What? Is it about your pain?"

"Okay!" The person on the throne suddenly said.

The people below all shut their mouths.

"It's right to keep fit. Whether they want to go out or not is their young people's business. If they go out, they have to be responsible for their own actions. Of course, if they don't go out, they can live a normal life!" said the human on the throne.

"What we are going to discuss now is Lieutenant General Ling Yue. She has proved to me that Mu Lige is reliable. From now on, you will have one more member!" The person on the throne said.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Don Quixote's eyes when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only bow in response.

Saint Roswald looked at Don Quixote sarcastically, he was so stupid that he couldn't see that Lord Im actually hoped that the Tianlong people would be somewhat bloody, not pets raised in captivity.

What Mu Lige did was just in line with Lord Im's wishes. In this case, Don Quixote still stopped him, just because he was uncomfortable.

Don Quixote returned to his residence, and then whispered to someone: "Let Brother Ming arrange it, I don't want Mu Lige to bring those guys back safe and sound!"