Me and Nine Tails Clashing with the Pirates

Microwaves rippled on the azure sea, and the sun shone like broken gold.

A small boat sailed slowly on the sea, the powerful wind blew, and the sails fluttered.

"The solitary sail holds the shadow against the blue sky," and the gentle sea breeze blew on his face. Charlotte sighed with emotion and blurted out.

When Beckman, who was drawing a picture, heard these words, he paused with the pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at Charlotte, and asked curiously: "What did you read just now? Although I can't understand it, it sounded inexplicably heroic. born".

"Poetry!"

Since ancient times, poems are touching people's hearts. When they are recited, they will unconsciously infect the people around them.

Looking at Beckman, Charlotte felt that talking about poetry in the world of One Piece was a stupid question.

It would be great if I traveled back in time to ancient times. With my nine years of compulsory education and more than ten years of keyboard skills, I could spend a year or two doing nothing else and become a poet.

"What are you doing with all this nonsense? First catch the guy who framed me." Charlotte shook her head.

He turned around and approached Beckman, looked at the map Beckman had drawn, and asked, "Are you sure they are still there?"

Beckman explained without raising his head: "If I were the planner, I would definitely wait. Judging from the other party's style of doing things, it is obvious that I have a clear idea of ​​your character.

Assuming that the Devil Fruit with the kind of power you mentioned really exists, let me explain first that I only believe you temporarily.

The other party knows that once you learn about this matter, no matter what your thoughts are, you will definitely go to the scene to check it out.

Moreover, the other party is provoking you by doing this. If you don't go, you will be blamed, and the other party will continue to do such things and force you.

Therefore, you will definitely go. The person who came up with this plan is very smart and very shameless. "

Charlotte glanced at Beckman. This was the smartest mind in the Pirate King and he saw the problem very clearly.

No matter how much Charlotte didn't care about reputation, he couldn't bear such a big pot falling on him from the sky.

Suddenly, Beckman looked up and asked, "How are you finding your helper?"

Charlotte pursed her lips and said, "That's it for you."

Beckman paused with his pen, took a deep breath, and suddenly put away the map on the deck: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with you, I'm leaving first."

Hey hey...you have to be so real.

"We were at the port just now. Weren't you afraid of death?"

"Not being afraid of death does not mean seeking death."

Beckman stood up, stared at Charlotte, and added: "If you die there, I will buy you a grave."

"Then what if I didn't die? What if I was captured alive?" Charlotte asked.

Beckman sighed for a moment and said seriously: "Then I want to change my name. I can't call it Ben Beckman. What name should I change to? Uzumaki? Nara?"

"Why don't you just call me Luffy?" Charlotte rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Well, that's a good name."

……

"Okay, I'm kidding you, I don't want to die yet," Charlotte said quickly.

Beckman stared at Charlotte and saw that Charlotte's face was serious, then he sat down again.

"Before you ask me for help, you have to tell me which helpers you have found, otherwise I will not get involved," followed by a deep and mellow voice: "As I said before, I am not afraid of death, but I am not seeking death."

"Since the other party dares to lure you over, he must be sure of victory. There must be a strong man at the level of a general, maybe more than one."

Having said this, various thoughts arose in Beckman's mind. There had been more than one admiral-level battle. Even in the New World, such a battle had not happened for many years.

Since the death of Pirate King Roger, even though the number of pirates has increased day by day, generally speaking, the situation in the world has been relatively stable, and those powerful pirate groups have not taken action in recent years.

"Don't worry," Charlotte said confidently, "I have already found a helper. One has the strength of a general, the other one has the strength of a quasi-general, plus you and me."

As soon as these words came out, Beckman's hanging heart returned to the original place. There was a general's combat power, plus a quasi-general's combat power, as well as him and Charlotte.

Even if the opponent has two general-level combat capabilities, they can handle it, but as for three?That is impossible.

The general level is the highest combat power of the world government, and it is also the top combat power in the world. In every era, there are very few people with general level combat power.

The opponent's two general-level combat capabilities are already extremely low. As for three?That is almost impossible. Three general-level combatants can destroy the Whitebeard Pirates.

It can conquer the whole world, even the Navy Headquarters can kill seven in and seven out.

Next, Charlotte began to discuss with Beckman the situation he might face and who was plotting against him.

With Beckman’s clever brain, Charlotte’s use of it would be in vain.

the other side.

On the way to the Kingdom of Slod.

A two-masted sailboat was galloping against the wind on the sea, cutting through the waves. The strange thing was that there was no flag hanging on the top of the main mast of the ship to indicate its identity.

At the bow of the ship, Long, wearing a dark green windbreaker, read the letter in his hand. A strong wind blew up from his palm, tearing the letter into pieces and falling into the sea.

He had just received the news that the towns in the Kingdom of Slock were destroyed. There were other reasons secretly, and it was just a matter of course to throw dirty water on Charlotte.

Ivankov, who had a huge face and unusually large dark purple explosive hair, walked up behind the dragon at some point and asked with a smile: "Who is that demon fox Charlotte? Is it worth your while to go all the way to help?"

Long Chen sighed for a moment and whispered: "He is a very strange and unique person. His whole person seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog. When you peel off one layer, you find that there is another layer underneath. It is elusive for a second. people".

"Listening to what you said, I am becoming more and more interested in him." Ivankov's mouth cracked slightly and he smiled.

Long turned around, glanced at Ivankov, and reminded: "Don't demonstrate your female hormone ability in front of him, this guy is not a person who likes to joke."

"Do you want to invite him to become a revolutionary army?" Ivankov's smile disappeared and he asked seriously.

He knew Long fairly well. Long was a calm person and a very thoughtful person. Since he was so concerned about Charlotte, it meant that Charlotte was a very important person in Long's heart.

"Yeah", Long did not deny it, nodded slightly and said: "I want to formally invite him to join the revolutionary army."

Revolutionary Army.

A year ago, Long had not established a revolutionary army.

But after everything that happened that night in Mary Joa, coupled with this year's travels and what he saw and heard, Long finally determined the answer in his heart.

He gathered like-minded partners during his travels and founded the organization 'Revolutionary Army'.

The reason for choosing this name came from the inspiration given to him by Xia Luo. Xia Luo mentioned this name casually that day, and Long secretly remembered it.

Charlotte, who was also on the way to the Kingdom of Slode, didn't know that it was he who would become the world-famous 'Revolutionary Army'.