Pirate: Admiral Fiego

"But you, boy, don't seem to be very good at managing soldiers."

"Those brats in the training camp are running around all over the island now."

"I really don't have much ability in this regard."

Regarding Zefa's teachings, Will shrugged helplessly.

Dominance is something that can't be solved by just talent.

He was a social beast before his rebirth, and after his rebirth he only worked as a wage thief at the Rogue Town Naval Base for three years.

You gave him such a life experience, where did he get the courage to command thousands of troops?

"If you are not capable enough, you have to learn. Whoever is born is destined to be a marshal."

Seeing Will's playful smile, Zefa glared at him fiercely.

Hearing this, Will nodded repeatedly and accepted the instruction humbly.

"By the way, what do you think of that guy?"

Seeing that Will didn't seem to take much of what he said, Zefa couldn't help but sigh.

He pointed to Rayleigh who was still drinking in the distance and asked.

"That guy has a very similar talent to you."

Similar talents?

Will was stunned when he heard this, and then realized what he was saying.

Zefa should be referring to the three colors of domineering combined with the identity of being a swordsman.

Indeed, from this perspective, he is almost like a low-end version of Rayleigh.

"Among those who have awakened their haki, are there really those who do not have leadership qualities?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zefa murmured in a low voice.

Although Will knew that Zefa's words were not directed at him, he still felt a bit harsh in his ears for some reason.

"If he had no intention of gathering a crew in the Shampoo Islands, maybe we wouldn't have the need to arrest him."

After seeing the reason why Zefa was afraid of Rayleigh, Will continued.

"After all, the Roger Pirates actually didn't do anything too harmful."

"This group of people is more appropriately called adventurers than pirates."

Listening to Will's statement, Zefa narrowed his eyes and seemed to be weighing something.

"You mean to wait and see for a while longer?"

"Lets see."

Will nodded.

"If he doesn't start another pirate group and just plans to retreat to the Shampoo Islands, maybe we don't need to disturb him."

Hearing this, Zefa nodded thoughtfully.

If you think about it carefully, what Will said actually makes sense.

What he was worried about wasn't actually Rayleigh.

Instead, they were worried that Rayleigh, one of the strongest members of the former Pirate King's fleet, would assemble several of Roger's old men to form a powerful pirate group to enter the new world.

And he has to admit that he can only take a wait-and-see attitude towards Reilly.

Even if we want to take action against him, we have to wait until Garp, who went to the South China Sea to find Roger's descendants, comes back.

After all, the Navy Headquarters definitely needs a general to be in charge, and Sengoku cannot get away no matter what.

If we don't wait for Garp to come back, even if we gather the dozen or so vice-admirals currently in charge of the headquarters to take action, we may not be able to catch this troublesome guy.

"You boy, you are indeed a good material to be a deputy."

Looking at Will sitting beside him, Zefa chuckled twice.

Then he pointed in the direction of the bar door.

"It seems the person you were waiting for has arrived."

Hearing this, Will looked in the direction of Zefa's finger and saw Baker Locke looking around in the bar, seemingly looking for someone.

"Let's talk next time."

Will waved to Zefa, and then walked directly in the direction of Beclock.

"Hey, this way."

After returning to the bar again, Will waved to Baker Locke.

Hearing this, Baker Locke quickly walked over in three steps and then two steps.

"Brother, didn't you come with those members of the Winged Pirates?"

(Note: Because the Titan Pirates and the Giant Pirates have the same name, the name here has been changed to the Winged Pirates, and the previous content will also be modified)

Even after sitting down on the empty seat next to Will, Becklock seemed to be still looking around.

"No, they are probably still looking for a place to stay."

Will replied casually, and at the same time called the boss at the bar over with a snap of his fingers.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Bourbon," Baker Locke replied casually.

Hearing this, the boss quickly withdrew, and not long after, he came over with two empty wine glasses and a bottle of whiskey.

"I heard that the Winged Pirates have all withdrawn from the Golden Jack Shipyard."

"What's going on? Are you doing anything else?"

"I don't know the specifics." Will yawned, and then said: "But judging from Horace's appearance, maybe the Winged Riding Pirates will stay on the Shampoo Islands for a while, and wait until next time When the downdraft current appears again, we might be able to head to a new world.”

"The next downcurrent."

Hearing this, Baker Locke frowned, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Why did you ask me out so late at night? Do you have something to discuss with me?"

"Is such that."

Becklock smiled dryly and scratched his face.

"My original plan was to see if I could get in touch with Horace through my brother."

"I hope that after entering the new world, our Storm Pirates can form a pirate alliance with your Winged Pirates."

"Form an alliance?" Will glanced at Backlock with a strange look: "You said that to me in the casino. I thought you were going to recruit me to join the Storm Pirates."

Will's words made Baker Locke feel ashamed for a moment.

He did have this idea when he was at the casino before.

After all, he was very aware of Will's money-making ability when he was at the same gambling table.

But after leaving the casino and completely calming down, Baker Locke was shocked to realize that this was definitely not going to work.

It's not like he hasn't done this before to poach other pirate groups, but this time it's different.

Why is Will one of the only two Qinghai people in the Winged Pirates?

Obviously Horace must have taken a fancy to Will's gambling skills.

Allowing Will to join the Storm Pirates in front of Horace would be tantamount to asking for death.

The position of the Winged Pirates is not something that a young guy like him can try.

That's why Baker Locke came up with the idea of ​​retreating in order to advance.

"But with the strength of the Gust Pirates, it might be a little difficult to form an alliance with the Winged Pirates, right?"

Looking at Baker Locke, who had a slightly troubled expression on his face at this moment, Will also said casually.

Hearing this, Baker Locke's face turned a little ugly, and he was about to speak.

A thick plume of white smoke suddenly erupted in the bar.

Upon seeing this, Will reacted quickly, it must be that guy Smog who came to find him.

How did this guy get hold of Baker Locke's whereabouts?

Frowning, Will was about to speak when the thick white smoke swept him and Baker Locke directly inside.

"Leader of the Storm Pirates, Beckrock, I finally found you!"