Pirate General Smoke

In the distance, the pirates on the ship saw the collars around their necks turning into wisps of smoke and dispersing, and they all laughed excitedly. The feeling of surviving the disaster was really exciting.

But they didn't realize that the smoke did not dissipate with the wind, but unknowingly enveloped the entire deck.

At the port, accompanied by the cold wind from the sea, some thin cheers came to Smoker's ears, which made him smile with a cigar in his mouth: "Haha, that's fine, it's not bad to go on the road with a smile~"

The next moment, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom"

The gunshot rang out, the bullet came out of the barrel, and a stream of light exploded hot by gunpowder crossed the sea water in an instant and crashed into the "world of particles" in the distance...

"boom"

With a huge explosion, the pirate ship in the distance was majestically buried in the waves in a dance of smoke and fire.

"Haha, my shooting skills are pretty good, right, Rattata?" Smoker blew the smoke from the muzzle of his gun, looked at the firelight gradually sinking into the ocean in the distance, and proudly showed off to his friend on his shoulder. .

"Radarada" The little guy was so proud that he immediately clapped his little hands and shouted in joy. Then he put his palms together and begged Smoker, and from time to time he even made some smoking gestures.

Smoker couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw this little guy smoking like a smoker. In other aspects, his little friend fit the role of a "pet", but it was this obsession with smoking that made him very frustrated. He couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, here you go, let me see, you shouldn't be called Radha Mouse, you should be called Smoke Mouse... But my Smoke Mouse is a perfect match for you~" Smoker had no choice but to say, He had no choice but to pull out a cigar from his jacket and hand it over with a doting look on his face.

"Hey, I don't have many cigars with me anymore. Let's go to Teacher Zefa and ask for some when we get back to Marinevando."

Smoker turned around and looked at the hundreds of swords and muskets piled on the snow. He was going to give these to Nunu and the others, thinking that these weapons should be what this country is in urgent need of now.

Before returning, Lieutenant General Stirres, the base director of the G10 branch, and Lieutenant General Jonathan, the base director of the G8 branch, ordered the seizure of all arms and weapons. Not only did they take away the artillery, but they also packed away the guns and swords.

If Teacher Zefa hadn't stopped him from the side, they might have pulled away the kitchen knives, axes, etc. So when he said before that this country has completely lost its national defense strength, it was not an empty talk, it was indeed very complete. Ability to defend yourself.

"Ah, that's right." Smoker thought of this and suddenly slapped him hard. Ratha, who was sitting on his shoulders and enjoying the smoke, said angrily: "Thinking of artillery, there must have been a few on the pirate ship before. , why didn’t you think of letting them carry them all down? And there must be looted treasure on their ship, eh, it’s a waste, it’s a waste.”

He turned to look at the place where the pirate ship had been blasted to pieces, and found that there was nothing there except a whirlpool. Oh, by the way, there were still some broken limbs and pieces of wood.

At this time, there was a sudden sharp pain in Smoker's right earlobe, which suddenly woke him up from his annoyance. When he turned around, he found that Rattata was biting him with his front teeth.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, brat, what are you doing?"

Smoker grabbed Rattata, grabbed it off his shoulder, and then showed an "I'm angry" look and said "viciously".

"Ladaladala~da"

Little Ratha, who was caught in Smoker's hand, was not afraid at all, nor did he struggle. Instead, he made many vivid gestures angrily to express his grievances and dissatisfaction.

But Smoker didn't understand. After four years of being together, he could actually understand some simple gestures, but he really didn't understand such complex and changeable gestures.

However, he could still see that the little guy seemed to be in a bad mood. Although he didn't know why, it was still good to coax him at this time, and then he elementally held the little guy's hand.

"Lada"

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Sure enough, the Rattada surrounded by smoke immediately forgot its previous unpleasantness and became excited. It liked the white smoke conjured by Smoke the most, which is a "perfect smoke" that is "non-toxic, non-polluting and free of additives". Well, Little Ratta thinks so~

"hehe"

Seeing it like this, Smoker is also happy. To be honest, the people closest to him after coming to this world are Tina, Teacher Zefa and this little guy.

Tina is his girlfriend, and she takes the most gentle care of him. Her personality has changed a lot compared to her in the comics in her previous life. This may be related to the fact that he established the relationship between man and woman early.

Needless to say, Teacher Zefa is like a teacher and a father emotionally, and he is his biggest supporter in the navy in terms of career. There are a few people in Marineland who don’t know that he treats them like a son.

And this little mouse is very attached to him because of the smoke fruit. Sometimes even Tina will be "jealous" because of it. Moreover, this little guy is quite capable. In terms of normal speed, it is comparable to when he uses "Shave". Explosive speed.

On the contrary, the biological parents of this body have not been together for a long time, so the emotional bond is not close. I just want to take good care of them out of benevolence and responsibility.

"Well, we have to find a way to pull these weapons away and then send them secretly."

After blowing out a smoke ring, Smoker began to think about how to "reasonably" give these things to the people of this country. After all, his status as a navy can be said to be hated by everyone in this country, and he was too lazy to ask for trouble.

"By the way, there seems to be some kind of God of Winter Island in the culture of this country. Let this god give them some welfare during this critical time." He clapped his hands together, and he was very proud of himself for coming up with such a wit. proud of the method.

"The God of Winter Island on this island seems to be an ice phoenix...well...it's just a big white bird."

After recalling the memories in his mind, Smoker immediately released a large group of smoke, and then "shaped" them into the shape of a white phoenix. Soon, a big bird that was [-]% similar to the so-called God of Winter Island appeared in There was dancing in the sky above the port of Morokini.

"Let him swallow these weapons."

Smoker controlled this smoky version of the "God of Winter Island", swallowed all the weapons and ammunition on the snow into his belly, and then let it fly towards the city on the island.

He and Rattata floated behind and followed slowly. There was no way he could control the smoke within a limited range, so he had no choice but to do so.

Soon, the "God of Winter Island" appeared in a proud and gorgeous image over the ice and snow city in front of the palace and castle. The people below who were still working hard for the rise of the country gradually discovered that a huge bird-shaped shadow appeared on the ground.

People and the snow orangutans looked up, and then bursts of exclamation began to spread throughout the city. Especially some of the middle-aged and older people knelt down excitedly and prayed.

But Nunu, who was sitting in the center of the city and sitting on the snowman's shoulders, didn't think so. The color of the giant phoenix was obviously not the color of ice crystal snowflakes, but more like the color of white clouds.

"He...hasn't left here yet..."

Nunu ran through it in his mind and thought of Smoker, but his young mind couldn't figure out why he should stay here.Just when he had this question, the "God of Winter Island" in the sky answered his question with tacit actions.

When the giant bird lowered to a suitable height, under the awe-inspiring gazes of all the Morokini people who came to worship, it spewed out a lot of white smoke, which seemed to contain many things.

"Ah, these...these are weapons"

"The God of Winter Island knew that his people needed these, so he personally sent them here." An old man over seventy years old cried loudly as he knelt on the ground with red eyes and shed tears.

"He must be nearby, I'm going to find him." Nunu looked around, but didn't find anything. However, he didn't find it strange. He had experienced with his own eyes how strong Smoker was. of.

But he didn't want to give up because of this, he was going to find Smoker