I Stand For Justice In The Marine

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In the blue sky, there is a giant silver eagle soaring, and it screams melodiously.

"It seems to be here... Whiskey Peak!"

Cross sat cross-legged on the back of the giant silver eagle, looking at the distant island shrouded in mist, letting the howling strong wind blow his coat and flapping.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly, and the originally sunny sky suddenly turned gloomy, as if God had changed his face, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and soon there was heavy snow like goose feathers.

"What a nasty weather!"

Cross muttered unhappily, and reached out to pat the giant silver eagle under him, making it speed up.

Although this kind of weather doesn't matter to his body at all, the sudden change in temperature still makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Not long after, Cross passed through the fog around the island, and clearly saw a giant cactus-like mountain on the island, with many thorns on it.

But he knew that those cactus thorns were actually the graves of pirates.

Because it is one of the islands closest to Upside Down Mountain, many bounty hunters gather here, "I want to target those newcomer pirates who are going to the Grand Line.

These bounty hunters form a town that welcomes pirates, so that many young and inexperienced pirates have just stepped into the Grand Line, and before they figure out the situation, they become the bounty hunters' meals.

Afterwards, Cross flew along the inland river of the island to the depths of the island, and soon saw a large area of ​​houses on both banks.

"what is that?"

"Bird?! No, it's an eagle!"

"Are you kidding me, why is there such a big eagle!"

"Wait, someone is sitting on it!"

In Whiskey Town, many people couldn't help showing surprised expressions when they saw a giant silver eagle flying overhead.

The silver giant eagle screamed, quickly fell from the sky, and stood firmly on the open space on the bank. The strong airflow created by the temple's large wings rolled up the diffuse smoke and dust.

"It's here~!"

Cross turned over and jumped off the silver giant eagle, looking curiously at the surrounding environment and the crowd who ran out of the town.

"Marine...cough cough cough ~ Marine, what are you doing here?"

At this time, a bald man wearing a blue shirt, cropped pants and flip-flops came out of the crowd, glared at Cross fiercely, and was about to speak when he was choked by the smoke and coughed It took several sounds to recover.

"I remember that there seems to be wine-like grape juice here, bring me a glass, plus food for thirty people!" Cross glanced at the other party and raised his legs, then walked towards the nearest house.

"Oh~ ok, soon..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald-headed man came to his senses suddenly, and growled with annoyed fangs: "What nonsense are you talking about, Marine, who can eat the food for thirty people! And there's no grape juice here! You bastard , what on earth are you here for?"

Warehouse mail——

Kaka~

Immediately, the people around showed anger and took out hidden weapons from their bodies one after another, either Short Sword daggers or pistol crossbows, and all aimed at Cross.

"yawn--"

Cross looked at the people in front of him without changing his expression, and yawned a long time in a bit of sleepiness, then raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a flat tone: "Attacking a Marine is a felony, you bounty hunters like hyenas Want to court death?"

"Marine, you..."

"Shut up, Pavel, read this paper!"

The bald man was in a hurry, and was about to curse, but was stopped by his companion behind him, who handed him a newspaper.

"Um?!"

The bald man named 'Paul' froze for a moment, looked down at the photo in the newspaper, read the contents of the newspaper in detail, and then looked up at Cross in front of him.

The next second, he gasped suddenly, turned around quickly, and shouted at the people behind him in a panic: "Bastard, put away all your weapons! The chef is ready to serve thirty people!" Food, use the best food! Grape juice should also be carried in a barrel, it must be the one with the best taste!"

After finishing speaking, Agard trotted to Cross, with a flattering expression on his face, he said flatteringly: "Welcome Lieutenant Colonel Cross to Whiskey Town, our grape juice here is made from the best grapes, absolutely not You will be disappointed!"

"I'm Paul, the mayor of Whiskey Peak, by the way, I don't know why you come to our small place? Is there anything we can help......?"

"Stop rambling, and lead the way!"

"I am talking too much, I will slap! I will slap myself! This way please!"

Cross waved his hand casually, which made Paul tremble all over in fright. He slapped his mouth several times quickly, and walked in front to lead Cross.

The bounty hunters around circulated the same newspaper to each other, and soon they knew Cross's identity, so they hurriedly put away their weapons." They all showed flattering smiles.

Young lieutenant colonel at Naval Headquarters!

Captured and killed the great pirate who had offered a reward of over 100 million!

The man known as the 'Marine Star' by the outside world!

Whiskey Peak belongs to the edge of the Grand Line, and the bounty hunters staying at Whiskey Peak are just a group of hyenas who only dare to play tricks, so Cross is undoubtedly a real big shot for them.

Cross didn't care about these bounty hunters who changed faces faster than dogs, and followed Paul directly to a house.

According to his understanding, at this point in time, Locke Dar in Alabasta should have established the Locke Work Agency not long ago, and the sphere of influence has not yet expanded to the island of Whiskey Peak, so the bounty hunters here are not yet part of Locke. Locke Work Agency.

At this moment, Paul enthusiastically wiped the chairs and table for Cross, and then invited him to sit down, and said loudly to the companion at the door: ".~Tell the chef to hurry up, and don't make Lieutenant Colonel Cross wait too long! "

boom

Immediately afterwards, someone moved an oak barrel and put it on the ground. After pulling out the cork, a scent of grapes (from Zhao Mo) came out.

Cross sniffed the aroma of grapes in the air, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, it's better than the grape juice I drank from North Blue and Sabaody Archipelago!"

"As long as you are satisfied!"

Paul smiled and picked up the oak barrel on the ground, and poured a full glass of purple grape juice for Cross himself.

Afterwards, lobster macaroni, braised big bone meat, fruit salad, seafood fried rice... a series of various meals were served and placed on the big round table in front of Cross.

Cross was very satisfied with the attitude of these people, so he picked up the silver knife and fork, and began to feast on it.

Soon, with the crisp sound of knives and forks colliding with dishes, empty plates continued to pile up, and the onlookers were dumbfounded.

"It's already food for fifteen people!"

"I can't even see my stomach getting bigger. Where does the food I eat go? Is he a monster?"

"It's not good, the chef fainted from exhaustion!"