People are pirates, behind the scenes

Baloric Redfield, the great pirate during Roger's time, hated forming alliances with others, and believed in solitude as his creed. He had an eccentric personality, and alone he was as good as Roger and Whitebeard.

He has many titles, including the Alone Red, the Red Earl, the Alone Ryder...but Yasuo prefers to call him the Blood Earl.

This is a lone wolf!

Yasuo clenched his palms subconsciously, and the alloy armor reflected the cold firelight: "Have you found the time?"

Sweat broke out on Yurika's forehead, and she whispered back: "I haven't found the specific time, but since the Navy Headquarters has summoned elite troops, it will definitely mobilize some local generals. I can start from this aspect and roughly estimate the time of their action."

Yasuo nodded. It seemed that Eureka was not stupid. As long as she spent a little effort to find out at what time the admiral in the station was recalled, she could basically guess the movement of the navy.

This is also thanks to Eureka's ability to "share vision", otherwise the effect would be greatly reduced if it were replaced by someone else.

Of course, those forces who are interested in monitoring the current situation of the navy, have developed intelligence networks, and can easily crack the phone bug code can also intercept this information.

However, few forces at sea dare to challenge the Navy Headquarters, not to mention the entire World Government standing behind them.

Yasuo said solemnly: "I need a specific time."

"Ok."

Eureka nodded, carefully took out a red mini phone bug from her arms, held it in front of Yasuo, and bowed her head respectfully: "This is the phone bug you asked for, boss. The phone bug number is 789037637. I will I will notify you immediately as soon as I find out the news.”

"Well done. Except for important matters, you can make your own decisions on other matters from now on without asking me."

Yasuo took it. The back of the phone bug felt smooth to the touch, like pebbles.

Yurika's eyes flashed with pleasure, and her face lit up with a brilliant red light, enjoying Yasuo's appreciation.

After watching Yasuo leave, Eureka paced back and forth in the palace, with joy that could not be hidden on her face: "Haha, the boss praised me, the boss praised me! I, Eureka, will definitely revitalize our Blood Moon Sect and become a The boss’s right-hand man!”

Beelzebub, who returned to the Water Capital, naturally didn't know about Eureka's psychological changes. Since his physical strength increased to level 5, he was still in excellent spirits even if he stayed up all night.

But as a habit he has developed over the years, he will also take a short nap to adapt to the body's biological clock cycle. After all, this kind of leisurely and ordinary life is rare and valuable.

The next day.

The weather of the Great Sea Route is uncertain and ever-changing.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and bursts of deafening rumblings were heard, shocking the earth. Red lightning ripped open shocking holes in the sky like sharp claws, and heavy rain poured down.

Beelzebub looked out the window through the glass. There were many men and women taking shelter from the rain in the corner of the street. They looked gloomily at the rain that was not abating at all.

The rain intensified and formed a stream of water, which followed the slope and carried the banners from the roadside stalls and rolled them into the sewer.

Fortunately, the water city's drainage system is complete and sound, so a disaster was avoided.

Beelzebub had a good sleep, and the conversation between several people sheltering from the rain under the eaves of the shop opposite fell into his ears verbatim.

The eldest man looked up at the dark sky and said worriedly: "Looking at this situation, the water gods are probably coming..."

The other two people also had sad faces: "You must move your things into the shelter as soon as possible when you return, otherwise the water gods will suddenly visit and cause chaos and tramples may easily occur."

The Goddess of Water, Akula-Ragna, is responsible for a huge tsunami that sweeps across the city once a year.

Therefore, local residents will pay special attention to the weather report of the water city in order to prepare for disaster prevention before the water gods visit.

In addition, after the water gods retreat, they will leave a high concentration of sea salt in the water city. Local residents will use the sea salt left by the water gods to cook.

"The gods of water..."

Beelzebub knew very well that although the God of Water was a tsunami disaster that affected the entire island, the huge amount of sea salt it brought also nourished and nourished the life of the entire island.

Nature always maintains a delicate balance. Whatever is destroyed will bring equal rewards, and vice versa.

Beelzebub looked at the electric dragon flashing in the sky in the distance. The sound of the waves echoed in his ears. Strings of raindrops fell from the corners of the eaves. There was a different kind of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

"Let's pass the time by being two puppets."

Beelzebub withdrew his gaze and went down the corridor.

The heavy downpour filled the courtyard with yellow water, and dead branches and leaves floated in the puddles.

Miliya sat on the red painted railing of the corridor, dangling her feet, looking at the draped water curtain in a daze.

Beelzebub said softly: "There is water in the courtyard. Let's go back to the room to exercise today."

Miliya came back to her senses, clicked her jaw gently, jumped off the railing, and ran back to the room quickly.

Beelzebub walked into the rain curtain, and the miniature Shinra Tenzheng repulsive force released around his body automatically pushed away the raindrops. The water in the courtyard also dispersed to both sides, exposing the dry ground.

He pressed the ground gently, and in the next moment, the soil squirmed and deformed, and a dark passage appeared in front of him, with concrete steps leading deep into the ground.

Exactly like the secret room in Asutlu's courtyard, Beelzebub created this passage not long after arriving in the Water Capital.

Walking down the steps, soil from the ground came up to cover the entrance, and the fire on the wall was dimly lit. With the faint light, Beelzebub came to the puppet making room in the depths.

Each puppet is sealed in three-dimensional glass, and two of them are similar in appearance to 'Beelzebub' and 'Yasuo'. With the degree of facial blindness of the natives of the pirate world, there is basically no difference.

Beelzebub moved his fingers slightly, and an imperceptible spiritual thread flew out from his fingertips and connected to a puppet with two samurai swords in the three-dimensional glass box.

Beelzebub stroked half the string with his index finger.

Om-! !

The lifeless puppet suddenly raised its head, its dark eye holes lit up with a little yellow light!

The sound of mechanical skeletons twisting and interlacing came out, and then—bang!

The puppet held his hands behind his back, whipped out the two samurai swords from his waist, and smashed the glass box into pieces with a cross slash.

It stepped on the glass shards on the ground, its limbs twisted and turned stiffly, its head twisted strangely behind its back, and spun in a circle clockwise.

The two wooden mouth pieces were opened wide, vibrating like the mouthparts of a mosquito, and a sound like weeping, trembling and drifting away came out.

If this horrifying scene were witnessed by someone in a wild cemetery, the scalp of passers-by would definitely be frightened, and many terrifying images would flash through their minds!

"The energy consumption is not high, and the strength is...probably equivalent to Franklin, the commander of the Kingdom's Asuturu Army."

Beelzebub roughly estimated the strength of the puppets. With his current mental strength, he could probably control seven puppets at the same time.

"There are still some problems with pronunciation. I can only pronounce simple characters, and my speaking speed is very slow and stiff... This aspect needs to be improved."

"The connection range of the spiritual thread is 200 meters. If it exceeds 200 meters, the puppet cannot be controlled."

The puppet is practical, but there are still many problems that need improvement.