Pirate Lava Behemoth

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, I really have no merit but hard work this time. Besides, I also have merit. Why did I only get one level? After all, I sacrificed three years of my life for this mission," Malphite cried. He looked up, his eyes full of grievances.

I have worked hard for so many years just to have a military rank that I can hold my head high in. Now that the mission is completed, I have just been promoted to a higher level. After all, I have to move up a level.

The Sun Pirates, Fisher Tiger, the big pirate, why did they level up?

"Why are you so dissatisfied? This upgrade has promoted you from the second lieutenant of the navy branch to the lieutenant of the navy headquarters. Although the level has not changed, the officers of the navy headquarters are one level higher than those of the branch. You have successfully promoted one level. Okay." Warring States face darkened, why is this guy Malphite so annoying.

"Marshal Warring States, does that mean I can go to the branch now to complain?" Malphite looked at Warring States with a foxy smile. He now understood that he had still been promoted a lot.

"Go ahead. The highest executive officer of the branch is also a lieutenant colonel at the lowest level. Don't cry if you go and get beaten up." After saying this, Warring States waved his hand to Malphite, who had already issued an order to expel him.

"Uh" Malphite had no choice but to turn around and leave the marshal's office.

"Hey, this kid is really good. I don't know why you think so highly of him, Zefa. He's obviously just a fool." After leaving the office, Warring States whispered while looking at the documents on the table.

After leaving the office building, Malphite walked towards his villa. He hasn't been back for three years. Now it's time to collect the rent. Moby is waiting for me.

Thinking of Moby's two years' rent confiscation, Moffett felt a sense of happiness in his heart. Two years' rent was a lot of money. He might consider taking a vacation to travel in the future.

After a while, Malphite returned to Villa No. 15. He had not returned for three years. There was still no change in the front yard, and the grass on the lawn had not grown. It must have been pruned frequently.

"Click" the door was opened, Malphite looked at the room, and I have to say that Moby loves to be clean. Although the room is not too clean, not spotless, it is almost there.

The room was not a otaku's room as Malphite imagined.

"Big Brother" Malphite had just walked into the room and walked to the sofa to sit down. Moby's voice sounded at the door. He turned around hurriedly, and there was a look of panic on Malphite's face.

I saw Moby, Ain, Mocha and others holding a big bag looking at me at the door, especially Ain, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Well, Moby, Ain, Binzi, Mocha, hello. Long time no see." With a stiff smile, Malphite walked to Ain and stretched out his hand to grab what the other person was carrying.

"Well, what are you going to do?" Ain saw Malphite's stiff smile and a wary look on his face. She always felt that Malphite had some good intentions.

"Yeah." Feeling the other person's vigilance, Malphite looked at the other person suspiciously. When he saw Ain's little face looking at him vigilantly, Malphite became nervous.

Ain is now a Devil Fruit user, and she is only 13 years old. She can no longer afford to offend opponents who are uncomfortable with them, and can make her defenseless with just one move.

"Um, Ain, I'll help you carry it." Malphite lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ain's eyes. Now he was very afraid of the other party, fearing that the other party would directly attack and reverse the fruit. At that time, he would be cold, so he Avoiding Ain's eyes.

"I'm already here, how long do I need to carry it? Mobi said there will be a banquet tonight. We bought so many ingredients. Just bring them in and process them. You can help me take them out later." Ain felt that Mo Bi There was something wrong with Feite, and his tone couldn't help but become slightly better.

"Well, let's have a party." Malphite looked at everyone with a surprised look. He was just joking at first. After all, in One Piece, the navy gathers together to deal with major events, and I have never heard of a party.

"Well, didn't you say that?" Ain looked at Malphite doubtfully. It was only after hearing Malphite's words that everyone decided to hold a banquet. Why did this guy not seem to know.

"Yeah, okay, let's have a party. Let's have a party. Are there any musicians?" Malphite looked at everyone doubtfully. If there is no music at this time, the party will feel like it is lacking something.

"Brother, I know how to play the piano." Moby raised his hand and said with a proud look on his face. The other marines were all training hard for their future. Only this guy had time to practice the piano, but fortunately he learned it, otherwise Today's banquet always feels like something is missing.

"Then let's get started. I'll be responsible for processing the ingredients. Mobi, you go find a piano. Ain will trouble you to show off your skills later. Mocha, you guys can help. If there are more people, we should move faster." Malphite Smiling at everyone, he said that as Malphite assigned tasks, some were happy and some were worried.

"What about me, Malphite?" Binzi shouted at the other party, why did he ignore himself again? Is he so inconspicuous?

"Ahem, by the way, Binzi has given you a serious task. Go tell Marshal of the Warring States Period, Teacher Zefa, Lieutenant General Garp, and various senior officials, and by the way, Smoker, Tina, Dasqi, and... There are sailors who have been receptionists at the Naval Academy. Let's all participate together." After saying this, without waiting for Binzi to object, Malphite organized everyone to take action, leaving Binzi confused.

Invite the marshal, chief instructor, naval hero and other high-level officials to come, as well as the violent female Tina, the disgusting male Smoker, and the bespectacled female Dusky. Most importantly, which sailor are you talking about? How do I know who it is? Is a name okay?

Binzi was trying to find Malphite, but was kicked out by Moby. "The boss ordered that if you can't invite those guests, you don't have to come back." After saying that, Moby closed the door.

Only the people in the room were busy, Binzi was messy in the wind, why was this Malphite targeting him so much.

"No big deal, I won't come." Binzi cursed secretly, and suddenly realized something. It seemed that he had spent the money to buy the ingredients. If he didn't come, he would have lost money.

He reluctantly walked to Villa No. 16, and then went to the Marshal's office.

"Moby, where's Binzi?" Malphite looked at Moby doubtfully. He realized that he had just given Binzi a very difficult task, so he planned to leave Binzi alone, but now he couldn't Couldn't find him.

"Oh, Binzi is very motivated to complete the task. Don't worry, brother, everything is fine. Even if he is kidnapped, he can't be kidnapped. The only people on the list can only be begged, but don't worry, brother Binzi will definitely send the invited people Brought here." Moby looked at Malphite and said seriously. At this moment, he believed that Binzi would definitely complete the task. He believed in this hot man.

"Oh, okay, let's get busy, otherwise it will be embarrassing if the marshal and teachers come later and don't eat. By the way, have you bought wine?" Malphite looked at Moby again, how could there be a banquet without wine?

"Of course I bought it. Although we are still young, men on the sea are never afraid of drinking." Mobi said with great solemnity. He had been imprisoned in a noble house for a long time, and now he could finally break the shackles of alcohol. He How could you not drink?

"Yeah, well, return it then. The banquet can't be without wine. It's indispensable. Now go to the town and find some chefs for me. We can't let Ain cook alone tonight. It's too hard." Malphite looked at Moby after he finished speaking, and turned around, but as soon as he turned around, he felt that he bumped into someone.

"Hey, Ain, what's wrong?" Malphite bumped into Ain, but neither of them fell. After all, they were not ordinary people.

"Why did you ask Moby to hire a chef just now? Are you really worried about me or do you think I'm not good enough?" Ain stared at Malphite with extremely stern eyes. Since she got the fruit, her whole aura has become stronger and stronger.

Originally it was just Malphite and Moby who was afraid of this little girl, but now everyone at the same level and age is afraid of this little witch.

"Of course I care about you. How can you, a little girl, finish the food for dozens of people? Don't think too much about it. I just want Ain to make you happy. I'm back this time, so don't worry. "After finishing speaking, Malphite touched Ain's head. It must be said that he now treats this little girl as a younger sister.

He knew that the other party was worried about him in the past three years. After all, he had no news except for Warring States and Zefa, and he didn't say anything to Ain before leaving, so the other party was right to be worried and angry.

"Brother, I'm going to hire a chef." Moby hurriedly ran out. For some reason, he felt a murderous aura suddenly appear in the air, and couldn't help but run faster.

"Yeah." Malphite looked at Moby's fleeing back in confusion. Now he felt a murderous aura coming from his hand. Then he realized it and hurriedly wanted to take his hand back, but it was already too late.

"Malphite, you want to die." After saying this, Ain directly grabbed Malphite's arm, turned around and twisted it, and then the other person's arm was dislocated. Malphite's face was full of disbelief. His current physical strength is not that of others. If you do it casually, it will become disabled. After all, someone who has practiced boxing for three years, how could he be twisted and dislocated by Ain?

"Humph" Ain snorted coldly, turned around and left. Malphite looked at the dislocated arm and at the leaving Ain. His face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that Ain could actually do this to him. Such serious injuries.

"Mocha" then looked at Mocha not far away. When he heard Malphite calling him, Mocha hurriedly ran to him.

"Take it back for me," Malphite looked at Mocha and said with a smile. Although the dislocation was very painful, he was no longer a child and would not cry out because of the pain, especially in front of people who didn't really want to hurt you.

"Yes" Mocha saluted, then grabbed Malphite's arm and started to help him get out onto the street.