Pirate General Smoke

Moby-Dick, the flagship of the Whitebeard Pirates in the New World.

Edward Newgate, the white-bearded man, sat in the center seat as usual, looking benevolently at his sons on the ship while drinking spirits from a huge bottle.

The other crew members were doing their own thing, some were fishing, some were talking and laughing, and there were even many people in the air competing with each other, but under deliberate control, the moves they used were not very powerful.

"Dad, look"

At this time, the captain of the first team, Marco, nicknamed Phoenix, ran over holding a larger phone bug, and then gently placed the phone bug on the ground.

Soon, a lifelike projection appeared in the mid-air in the distance, from which came one after another huge explosions and dazzling red and green light.

"Um"

Edward Newgate's eyes were instantly attracted by the picture on the projection, and he subconsciously stopped while preparing to drink.

The crew members of the surrounding Whitebeard Regiment also focused their attention. Several people who were sparring in the air were also affected by the sound and quickly fell to the deck to watch together.

"This is the red-haired boy," Edward Newgate thought in his mind. Shanks' domineering power had been experienced personally not long ago. Even he had to fight against that overwhelming dark red domineering power. Spirit.

"Who is this person fighting with the red hair?"

Hearing his father's question, Marco looked at the projection and replied: "Jorah Kormihawk should be one of the Shichibukai organized by the World Government not long ago. Now he seems to be called the number one in the world." Great swordsman."

"The world's greatest swordsman" Edward Newgate didn't quite agree with the word "world's greatest swordsman" because he had seen too many swordsmen in his life, including many at the level of great swordsmen.

For example, Rayleigh on Roger's ship, or Shi Ji, who had competed with him back then. These were all great swordsmen.

So he just laughed twice, and then said: "Well, he is indeed at the level of a great swordsman."

The headquarters of the New World Beasts Pirates.

At this time, Kaido, who was recognized as the strongest creature by people all over the world because he survived after repeatedly challenging the major forces in the world, also watched this shocking battle with his three calamities and a crew of hundreds of animal-type ability users. .

The green and red light burst out from the projection, making the faces of many beast crew members turn blue and red, which was very interesting.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong," Drought Jack said, looking at the green sword light in the image, competing with the dark red domineering force, showing no disadvantage.

"Who are you talking about?" asked another three disasters.

"Of course it's Jorah Kormihawk. We've all seen the red-haired man's strength before. Only the captain can compete with him." Jack glanced at him inexplicably.

"Captain, what are you looking at?" The three-disaster man just turned his head and looked at Kaido.

Kaido pondered for a while and said: "I don't know if this Mihawk is the strongest swordsman, but he is indeed the strongest swordsman I have ever seen."

"But I don't think he can beat the red-haired guy, so I think he may be able to compete for a while with his powerful swordsmanship, but the winner in the end should be the red-haired Shanks."

After hearing the words of their captain, no one dared to raise any objections, and it sounded true. The red-haired man was someone who could compete with his own captain. How could he be defeated at will?

For a time, it seemed that the eyes of all the big and small forces in the world were attracted by the battle between Mihawk and Shanks. The sea area near the original island was already surrounded by dozens of sailboats, but no one came closer.

The several sunken ships and floating corpses 50 meters ahead were the most serious warnings. Those were the unlucky ones who were hit by accidental slashes.

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However, they who came later had no idea that there was a small desert island there. Only the crew of the red-haired pirates knew how the desert island was destroyed.

God knows how Shanks and Mihawk continued to fight even though their foothold was lost. Everyone could only see the dark red light and the turquoise sword light entangled in the distance.

"Boss, how long do you think they are going to fight?" Lachilu asked while eating the cock in his hand.

"When Boss and Kaido were fighting, it took a few days," Jesus Bu replied as he sat boredly on the deck, wiping his rifle with a white cloth.

"The fastest is five days, the longest is twelve days." Vice Captain Ben Beckman replied while smoking a cigarette, and then asked: "It seems that they will fight for at least five or six days. Do we have enough supplies on board?"

"That's enough, deputy captain. We just replenished it, it's enough for us for a month," a newcomer who was previously in charge of supply work immediately replied.

Ben Beckman nodded approvingly: "Well done." Then turned to them and asked: "Who wants to play cards?"

"I"

"I"

"Vice Captain, take me with you"

As soon as he said this, the responders spoke out one after another, and then a group of people seemed to no longer pay attention to the battle of their own captain, playing cards, and eating meat.

However, anyone with a little bit of strength knows that the knowledge and influence of several cadres on the ship have been fully exerted long ago.

It would be fine if the surrounding ships from various forces just watch obediently, but if anyone dares to go a little too far, they will be attacked to the death in an instant.

If you move around at this time, it's a big taboo and someone will die.

On the other side of the mountain is the windmill village of Donghai.

Kunka dragged his tired body into a wooden house. He was still holding the bruised little Luffy in his arms, but the little guy had already fallen asleep, and there was a bubble on his nose, which was very cute.

"Hey, I'm so exhausted."

Kunka first gently placed little Luffy on a wooden bed covered with bright yellow tiger skin, then walked to the wooden table aside and poured two cups of hot tea, then picked up one cup and handed it to Garp behind him.

"Teacher, your tea."

Garp took the tea, sat on the wooden chair, and drank from the senbei.

"Just try hard, I can tell you, it's too late for you to regret now."

Kunka smiled bitterly and said: "It's hard work, but I don't regret it." Then he looked at little Luffy sleeping and said: "Teacher, I also have something to say to you about Luffy, okay?"

Garp waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Tell me about it."

"I think your training method for Luffy is a little inappropriate." Kunka said, he had long wanted to talk to Mr. Garp about this.

In this month, he had seen what Karp-style training was. No, what kind of training was this? It was just heading towards death.

Of course, he also knew that with Teacher Garp's strength, it was impossible to really put Luffy's life in danger, but he still saw something wrong in Luffy's eyes.

To be honest, even though they only got along for a month, Kunkka really fell in love with the straightforward and cute Luffy, and already regarded him as his younger brother in his heart.

So he hopes that Luffy can become an excellent marine in the future, which is exactly the same as Garp's idea, and this is what Colonel Smoker ordered him to do this time.

But he didn't agree with Mr. Garp's approach, because he saw a slight resistance in Luffy's eyes, which was not good.