Pirate Warring States Warriors

"Hey, hey, Holy Jorah. Have you heard that the escort sent by the navy to us this time is not even a lieutenant general?"

"Say, what is a lieutenant colonel? What is a lieutenant colonel? Is he more powerful than a general?"

"Why don't you ask Lord Reinhold to come and accompany us? I think that uncle is really nice, hehe."

The speaker was Kamal Saint. He was probably just an adult. He had a long blue nose, his head was dangling in the bubble hood, and his two dead fish eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Obviously you didn't want the navy to follow you and you found them annoying, but now you're complaining in turn."

Another Tianlong man with him raised his head and complained helplessly.

Compared with the Qixing Celestial Dragon just now, Saint Chocolat looks much more normal in appearance, but his eyes have double pupils and are glowing golden.

"Shut up, Saint Chocolat. Even my father never preached to me. You guys are really uneducated."

There is an age difference between the two of them, about ten years, but it seems that the younger one is more mature, or in other words, the other one looks like a giant baby.

Saint Chocolat wiped the bubble mask in front of him and looked away.

It’s because of idiots like this that I don’t want to stay in the Holy Land.

They gradually approached the Music Island. Listening to the singing coming through the bubble cover, Kamal Saint's eyes gradually opened a little, and then he saw the huge musical note statue.

"Wow, dad really didn't lie to me. This is such a good place, eh yo yo."

"Well, Spandyne, please organize people to move this note to my palace."

The young man in a black and white striped suit next to him heard this willful request, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Move this statue that's several hundred meters tall

Fortunately, he had long been accustomed to the various arbitrary requests made by his master, and he came up with countermeasures as soon as his brain flashed.

He stood up and performed a beautiful Thomas gyration, then knelt in front of the Celestial Dragon, bursting into tears.

"Honorable Saint Camael, I will arrange the manpower now and send this musical note statue to your palace after the concert."

"I just regret that I don't have the strength to move the notes to Mariejoia thousands of miles away right now. I feel powerless and heartbroken. Please forgive me."

Hearing Spandaine's flattery, Kamal Saint smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand.

"Let's go to the island to play."

Spangdine stood up and wiped the cold sweat from his body. This time he was finally fooled.

As for the statue, I can’t seem to remember exactly what it was.

"Sengoku, do we really not need to go to the port to see the Tianlong people? Will they blame us?"

At this time, Garp was not deeply involved in the world, and he still had no idea about the true appearance of those world nobles. He even felt that they would definitely be easy to talk to.

They were currently on the west coast of Music Island. Not far away was a huge three-sailed treasure ship that was sinking on the sea. The tattered pirate flag on the top could still be seen in its original form. It was a background of musical notes and swords. skull.

"Believe me, you will never like those people. Besides, we can just observe in secret and hand it over to that guy Cass openly."

“Compared to this”

Sengoku moved his feet, revealing the pirate underneath who had been trampled into the ground.

"Hey. Navigator, are you really not going to tell me where your captain is? Maybe I can send you to Impel to save your life."

The navigator gasped for air after regaining fresh air, and then stared at Sengoku with evil eyes.

"Navy, you broke the rules."

"I am playing by the rules."

He was choked by Seng Guo's words, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged.

"I believe my captain will realize his dream and become a great musician. So again."

"I don't know where he is"

"Is it."

The soles of his feet stamped down hard, and with the sound of broken neck bones, Warring States stood up and kicked a little sand to cover the pit to avoid scaring the children.

Looking at the frightened pirates running away around him, Sengoku couldn't help but sigh.

The other party was determined to die, even if he publicly executed his companion like this, he did not show up.

"Sengoku, do you think other pirates will fight to the death because we sank Zange's ship?"

"Will not"

Sengoku pointed to several pirate ships in the distance.

"We only moved one ship, and none of the other ships under our noses moved."

"They will only gloat that we are just here to cause trouble for Fran Malone. It is impossible to unite."

"A pirate is a pirate"

However, in this case, I probably would have no chance of catching Ma Long before the music festival started.

And it was impossible for the Tianlong people to allow themselves to destroy the concert.

"Things are getting into trouble."

He and Garp got up and returned to the hotel on the island. In order to facilitate the protection of the Tianlong people, Cass specially transferred the rooms of Sengoku and others to this hotel.

The hotel that can accommodate Tianlong people is naturally splendid, a high-standard hotel built with the efforts of the entire island.

Just when Sengoku was about to go upstairs from the hotel lobby to the guest room, he suddenly noticed a strange figure.

"what"

It was a tall and thin man with exaggerated afro hair. He had a thin sword on his waist that was relatively rare in the sea, and he was holding a guitar in his hand.

Seeing Sengoku's eyes looking over, the man let out a strange laugh.

"Yo ho ho ho, why are you looking at me like this, Lord Marine? You think he thinks I'm a big pirate, right?"

"It's really scary. As an ordinary person, how can I prove my innocence? My whole body is shaking with fear."

He made exaggerated movements of fear, then suddenly jumped up.

"Even though I don't have any fat at all. Yo ho ho ho."

This kind of tasteless joke and strange shape reminded him of a certain person, and he couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You said you are not a pirate, then who are you?"

"I am the captain of the Kingdom Guard, Brooke."

"As for which kingdom it is, I won't tell you. I secretly ran out to attend the music festival behind the king's back, but that old-fashioned old man refused to agree to my life or death."

"You guys, don't you worry about being fired if you just skip work?"

Brooke's smile was suddenly interrupted, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Although, from what Mr. Marine said, it seems that he may be fired."

"After all, I came all the way from the West Sea and haven't gone back for half a year. The king may find out."

I've definitely discovered it, right? You guys will probably be beaten to death if you go back.

"but."

He stretched out a skinny finger and said firmly.

"Compared to the captain of the Guards, I really want to be a great musician."

Warring States nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being someone who can board the protagonist's ship in the future. His pursuit of dreams is indeed exactly the same as that of Luffy and others.

"Then if the king doesn't want you anymore, would you consider becoming a navy?"

"Oh me?"

Brooke was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Mr. Navy, look at my character, I am completely unsuitable for the boring life of the Navy."

"Although it's a little rude, I will never become a navy. It's better to put me in a grave. Being a peace officer, an adventurer, etc. would be great."

"Then, good luck."