Pirate Warring States Warriors

The golden kingdom of Raghvor is a great waterway country famous for its rice production.

The climate here is extremely special.

Due to the influence of sharp air currents, huge horizontal hurricanes will appear every winter. As the hurricane enters the island, the height increases and it suddenly climbs like a staircase, blowing the entire island into three huge natural platforms.

The bottom 70% of the country's land is not only less affected by hurricanes, but also benefited from rain and various materials brought by hurricanes. It is known as the most fertile soil in the world.

The central part is where the royal palace of the kingdom is located, and only the strong castle can withstand the intensifying hurricane.

And the top is the uninhabited area.

The golden glows that the Warring States Period saw in the distance were the endless rice fields on the mesas blown out by the hurricane.

The people of Ragvor, gifted by nature, are extremely wealthy and have no problem paying heavenly gold, so they became a member of the World Government early on.The rice it exports also flows to the world, including the Navy Headquarters, which often purchases it.

Therefore, after the Kingdom of Ragavare issued a request for support for the pirate invasion a week ago, the Navy took the lead in transferring the idle Sengoku Garp, the two strongest duo of the elite class, and was ready for reinforcements at any time.

Is this really eating someone else’s rice?

It was now evening, and the lighting tower at the dock in the distance saw a warship approaching. The management staff inside seemed to be too surprised. First, the light was briefly confused for a moment, and then a light signal was issued to guide the ship to dock.

There are not many ships on the pier, obviously not half of the number expected in the design.Most of the flags mounted are the harvest flags of the Kingdom of Raghvor with rice stalks painted on them.

Warring States parked the ship at the dock and did not disembark for the time being.

He looked at the towns on the shore. It was already evening, and the streets were still crowded with people. Farmers, vendors, trucks, and people of all kinds came and went to build a lively town on the island.

Dirty water flows across the streets in some places and debris is littered, but the stone paved roads are still smooth.

“Come on, come on, delicious mountain pig leg bones”

"Freshly caught fish only costs 500 beli"

“Vegetables freshly collected from the fields are cheap and fresh.”

“Hot and fresh pomfret soup, come and try it”

“Oyster, oyster”

The mobile street vendors under the blackened gas lamps shouted loudly and greeted the hurried passers-by of different heights. Some of them would stop and pay seriously for their purchases, while others would look at each other. Several people surrounded the vendor at the corner.

It seems that the problem is not big.

This was the first impression of the Warring States Period when they saw this scene.

There are no ships with pirate flags docked blatantly on the shore, and there are no gangs that look like pirates on the streets. Citizens still dare to live in a small town so close to the shore.

In this world, the public security conditions have surpassed 80.00% of the countries.

While he was observing, a police officer wearing a red and yellow uniform walked near the ship's gangway and bowed slightly to the Sengoku above.

Sengoku handed the ship over to the management of the dock and then followed the Sheriff's footsteps towards the town.

"Good evening, you two..."

"Navy Headquarters Lieutenant Buddha's Warring States Period, this is my companion, Navy Headquarters Lieutenant Garp."

Although Sheriff Bablin did not show any special expression on his face, his constantly observing eyes showed that he obviously did not expect that only two people from the navy came this time.

In particular, one of them had a seagull on his head.

He pressed the wide-brimmed hat on his head and motioned the two of them to move forward along the street.

"I am Babulin, the sheriff of this town. The king has already told me to wait for your arrival. Please come with me."

In the distance, a three-story dignified hotel slowly came into view of the three of them. The hotel did not have any expensive decorations, but the neat exterior walls made people feel very comfortable.

The Sheriff paused for a moment, and after observing that the two of them did not show any dissatisfaction, he wiped his hands with some relief.

"I would like to ask you two whether you plan to set off to the palace at night, or stay here for one night, and then make plans. Whether it is a hotel or a mount, we are ready."

Warring States looked slightly stunned, and quietly retracted the domineering energy he had released before.

He looked at Garp and found Garp yawning behind him. He seemed to be attracted by the hotel in front of him and was tired.

"Let's stay here for one night."

After entering the hotel, their eyes were immediately struck by the interior furnishings.

There was just the right amount of warmth in the room in the evening, with crystal lanterns hanging on the dome, clear spring water at the bottom, and countless candlelights flickering on both sides, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

The two of them washed themselves in the house. They had been sailing at sea for thirteen days, and there was no fresh water for them to have the luxury of.

Warring States put on a change of clothes, opened the door, and said to Garp who was already lying on the bed behind him.

"Garp, you go to sleep first. I'll go out for a walk and be back."

"it is good"

Before he could go out, there were bursts of snoring behind him.

Although this town looks very peaceful, there are some things that need to be confirmed.

He walked outside the hotel, breathed in the crisp night air, and strode towards the lighthouse in the distance.

The lighthouse is made of monolithic concrete masonry, which is very conspicuous among the traditional wooden houses of the Raghuvar Kingdom.There is a small door at the bottom, and a continuous spiral staircase leads to the room at the top.

"Master Navy, do you need any help?"

Warring States nodded to the side, obviously noticing the appearance of Sheriff Bablin, and then pointed to the lighthouse.

"I want to go in and take a look."

He did not explain any reason, and Bablin had no intention of asking.

The rusty iron door was opened with a copper key. Bablin held a torch and led the way, telling the story of Raghuvar to himself.

"Actually, when there were not so many pirates pouring into the Grand Channel at first, Ragavall's defense force could still resist the invasion of foreign pirates."

"Sigh, it's just that more and more pirates have been pouring in recently, especially because of the irresponsible words of that hateful supernova. Now almost [-]% of the pirates who enter the Grand Channel will choose this route."

"Who is Supernova"

"Captain of the Sky Pirates, Shiki"

The corners of Zhan Guo's mouth twitched... Why did he encounter another tough problem?

Fortunately, according to the meaning of his words, Shi Ji had already left at this time.

"Ski is the latest man to break the Grand Line speed record, arriving at Champaign Island in just one month."

In one month's impression, it took Luffy nearly half a year to reach Shampoo Island...

His curiosity was aroused and he continued to ask.

"Why did his words bring so many pirates to Ragwal?"

"That golden retriever bastard, someone asked him how he got to Shampoo Island so quickly, he said."

Bablin gripped the torch tightly, then coughed twice, imitating Shiki's extremely arrogant voice.

"Enter the Grand Line in the autumn, go to Ragwal to fill the cabin with food, and then you can sail without stopping in the sea areas under the jurisdiction of all naval branches."

"This is the perfect strategy that I will reward you with."

Ah this...

He has never seen in anime that this man who has reached the top of his personal strength is still diligent in sailing.

The only impression I have is that in the naval battle of Etwall, the Iron Allin was wiped out by a wave of heavy rain...

After being surprised, I felt that such a golden lion was reasonable.

This is the young Golden Lion. His title of Pirate Admiral is not only a self-proclaimed title, but also the navy's affirmation of his naval battle and marching strategies.

While talking, they had reached the room at the top.

The surroundings are all separated by glass, and a half-person-high gas lamp in the middle projects a thick beam of light toward the deep sea through a restricted aperture.

He stepped forward and tried to turn it.

It seems that due to years of burning, the bottom rotating support is stuck with a thick layer of black paint, making it very difficult to rotate.

"Is that really the case?"

Warring States looked at the unconvinced Sheriff on the side and smiled slightly.

"So, it's been more than a week since you came to this island?"

Under the night sky, a strong sea breeze blew through the gaps in the glass, blowing the clothes of the two...