Pirate Lava Behemoth

"You brat, you are really looking for death." Garp punched Malphite. Feeling the tremendous pressure, Malphite hurriedly raised his arms to block him.

"Ah" along with Malphite's scream, a black shadow flew out, that was Malphite.

"What did you do, Garp, and you destroyed another wall? Your salary will be deducted." Warring States looked at Garp with a slightly dissatisfied look in his eyes.

"I think it's okay during the Warring States Period. Garp didn't catch the red-haired Yonko when he went out this time, so he should be punished by the way." He took out his little emotion towards Malphite on Garp.

"Ah Sengoku, Crane, how can you do this to me? I'm helping you vent your anger." Seeing the two venting their dissatisfaction with Malphite's words on themselves, Garp suddenly had an unhappy look on his face.

"You are the only one who helped us vent our anger and the four of us took care of that boy Malphite just for fun. Now you punch him and cripple him. If he is seriously injured, how can we take care of him? You are really happy. As for us," Zefa was dissatisfied on the side. Looking at Garp, he also wanted to vent his anger, why did you strike so quickly?

"You can't blame me." Garp lowered his head and whispered softly. He already understood that if he continued to quibble, he would be surrounded by three people later.

The main reason was that he couldn't resist, otherwise his best friends would be cruel. He felt aggrieved and swallowed his impulsive tears.

"Mr. Garp, why are your fists so weak? This won't work. You are a naval hero and you can't be so weak." The smoke cleared and Malphite's figure appeared in front of several people. Although he was in a very embarrassed state at this time, he was not He didn't fall down, and he seemed to be in very good condition.

"What?" Garp's eyes were full of surprise when he saw Malphite like this. He thought that Malphite might become stronger, so the punch just now was enough to knock down the opponent and seriously injure him, but this time At that time, the other party was not only not injured, but also laughed at himself.

Sengoku stared at Malphite with slightly narrowed eyes. They had already sensed Garp's seriousness in the punch just now, because the speed made them unable to stop him. They didn't expect Malphite to become so much stronger.

"Ahem, Malphite, Garp is joking with you. His strength is beyond what you can imagine now. Of course, I am slightly better than Garp, so don't imagine my strength." Zefa said lightly He coughed lightly and pretended to be calm and calm towards Murphy.

"Is this brat the invitee to this banquet? It's really good. Zefa, you have found a good seedling again." He stared at Malphite with eyes full of expectation. For this generation of navy, he was optimistic about the abilities of those three natural fruits. Or, as for the next generation, the Malphite in front of him is still pretty good.

"Ah, Lieutenant General He, Marshal Warring States, and Teacher Zefa, why are you all here? I thought Binzi couldn't invite you." Malphite heard the voices of the three people and forgot to taunt Garp for a moment. Yes, I hurriedly said hello.

"Click" Just when he was about to salute, Malphite felt that the arm he had just connected was dislocated again. At this time, the air was extremely quiet.

It seemed that the breathing could be heard. When Garp saw Malphite's arm dislocated, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Zefa, look, I broke his hand."

"Look at Warring States, Malphite had his hand broken by me, and he still laughed at me."

"He, look at me. I'm very strong. You don't need to take a brat like Malphite seriously." Garp began to talk about his record to the three of them, and their faces turned dark.

You, a distinguished naval elite lieutenant general, hero Garp, why are you so proud of breaking the arm of a lieutenant in your headquarters? What can you do?

"Garp, don't forget that you are a lieutenant general. There is nothing to be proud of." Warring States looked at Garp and gave him a sharp look. He didn't understand how such a guy could become his best friend. He really made a careless friend.

"But" Garp wanted to refute what Warring States said, but Zefa's voice suddenly sounded.

"Garp, Malphite's arm was injured in the front, you just took a trick." Zefa touched Ain's hair next to him and said helplessly.

"This kid can be proud, but Garp you can't. Bully others." Crane also helped, and Garp wanted to cry when he saw the three of them talking about themselves in different ways.

He found a place to draw circles by himself. When Malphite saw this scene, he felt a little warmer in his heart. Sure enough, there was true love in the navy, and there was still someone to help him.

His eyes changed for a moment. The home of his previous life, those friends, and relatives seemed to be here, and everyone was still warming their hearts.

"Thank you, Marshal of the Warring States Period, Teacher Zefa, Lieutenant General He, Mr. Garp, and everyone else. We are having a banquet today. We can have fun and make trouble as we please. Mr. Mo will pay for all the expenses," Malphite shouted to everyone. , and then waved to Moby with his other hand.

"Brother, you are so awesome. I am totally devoted to you right now. How on earth did you do it, say bad things about the senior management and still let them support you? Teach me a lesson." Moby looked at Malphite with stars in his eyes. His admiration for Malphite is like a torrential river, endless.

"Ahem, you go to the town to buy ingredients, food, drinks and so on. Buy everything you need. The chef is also looking for some. It will be lively tonight." Malphite looked at Mo Mo with a solemn face. Compare.

"Yes, brother." Moby felt Malphite's expectations for him, and an extremely serious expression appeared on his face. He had already regarded this as a task, and it was still the kind of task that would require committing seppuku if he could not complete it.

"By the way, brother, what do Mr. Mo and paying the bill mean?" Mobi just took two steps and suddenly realized that what the other party just said seemed a little unclear. He hurriedly asked his doubts.

"Well, Mr. Mo is you. If you pay the bill, you will be responsible for all the expenses." Murphy nodded and looked at Moby with a smile.

"Ah, boss, my pocket money is limited. Besides, your surname is Mo, even though it is Mo." Moby said angrily. He didn't expect that Malphite would ask him to be responsible for all the expenses. Although he was still rich, he was still rich. It's not something that can be wasted like this.

"Moby, you need to know who are the people here, the marshal, the hero, the chief instructor, the staff and the future of the navy. Do you know what this means?" Malphite looked at Moby solemnly.

"It represents my future, my dream, and my freedom." Mobi shouted with great excitement. Now he finally understood that this was not just a small banquet, but also their future. Maybe he wouldn't need it in the future. Rely on home and become one of the top in the world.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's about combat power, but he has a place among the most well-connected people in the Navy. As long as he entertains several important customers this time, he feels that what Malphite just said is actually helping him.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Seeing that Malphite was in such a mess and still thinking about himself, he couldn't help but firm up his thoughts on the other party.

"Go quickly, it will be difficult to buy things or find people if you go late." Malphite urged Moby. He was now afraid of the other person's eyes, which seemed to be a promise.

"Well, brother, I'm going." Moby turned and left without any hesitation. Malphite breathed a sigh of relief. At first, he just wanted to see Binzi. Originally, he just wanted Binzi to find Zefa, but now there are three more people. People, although their ingredients may be similar, but with their and Garp's ancestral big appetites, they are probably going to bleed today.

He only has 3000 million Baileys on him, and 2000 million is hidden under the bed at his home on Forchart Island. If the 3000 million is spent now, he will feel very insecure.

And Moby is obviously that person who is around everyone, the rich guy, the kind who is stupid and has a lot of money, so Malphite decided to trick him.

Ain led the four of them to sit at the dining table, and then walked to Malphite, looking at him with a resentful look.

"Why are you talking to me like that? Have you discovered Teacher Zefa and others a long time ago? You deliberately want them to beat you and test your limits." Ain looked at Malphite, the threat in his eyes undisguised.

"Haha, you can see it." Malphite scratched his head and said embarrassedly. He did think so. Firstly, he wanted to test his own limits. Secondly, he was disgusted by Garp. Thirdly, he just wanted to see it. The Navy's attitude towards him, after all, I still don't know what kind of person I am in the eyes of Teacher Zefa and others.

"Then don't do this. Lieutenant General Garp's punch is something you can't bear. Don't do this next time. If you want to test, come to me. I will control it." Ain said with concern, and then helped Malphite He took his arm back, then took out the bandage he just found from the room from his waist and tied it up for Malphite.

Originally, Malphite refused, but the look in Ain's eyes made him give up his resistance, and Malphite didn't dare to move. Of course, Ain was very careful and bandaged it like a girl next door.

"Okay, don't do this next time, otherwise I won't help you and I'll have to deal with you." After saying that, Ain walked back to the room and started to continue helping.

"Hey, there are a lot of people to spare. Otherwise, let Malphite go on a real mission as soon as possible. If this continues, the Zefa family's little girl will be kidnapped." Garp said with a pity on his face while sitting at the dining table. Zefa stared at Malphite with cold eyes.

Just like a tiger that had been hungry for several days looking at its newly born fawn, Malphite felt a chill coming towards him and couldn't help but shiver.

Then when he saw Zefa's eyes, he couldn't help but become frightened. He hurriedly ran into the house and started tinkering. Zefa nodded with satisfaction when he saw Malphite's performance.

Then Warring States waved to Mocha and the others, gesturing for them to come into the house to help. Then he picked up the food on the table, took a bite of the cooked food he had bought, and looked at everyone with a serious face.