One Piece: The Magician

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and there was faint thunder from the dark clouds. It seemed that a downpour was going to fall in the next second.

On the turbulent sea, a fleet of more than a dozen naval warships was fighting fiercely against the stormy waves.

The environment in the Grand Line is really too harsh. Even though it is a giant warship with the most advanced equipment in the navy, it still looks as fragile as a falling leaf in front of the astonishing power of nature.

The captain's room of the fleet flagship was filled with smoke, and two old classmates who met again soon after their separation were chatting wordlessly.

"I said, you, a long-time smoker, can't you consciously go outside and smoke a cigar? It's very choking."

The navy man with golden natural curls sat slumped in the chair, his whole body swinging back and forth with the constantly shaking cabin. His unmotivated dead fish eyes stared blankly at the roof of the cabin, looking lazy and decadent. .

"Humph, I'm free to smoke cigars wherever I want. Don't even think about ordering me, even if you are the temporary commander of this secret operation." Smoker held two cigars in his mouth and sat with a golden sword. He was puffing away on a chair nearby.

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that the famous Golden Shura would be so obedient and accepted the special summons from the headquarters. Could it be that you drank too much strawberry milk and your brain is broken?"

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it."

Lieutenant General Hisoka smiled bitterly, then stretched out his little finger and picked up his nose in a graceless manner: "You also know that most of my G17 fortress was destroyed by the sand crocodile that killed a thousand swords. If I want to repair it, I will definitely have to ask for help. The Navy Headquarters is applying for funding, so if I don’t perform better during this period, and the bosses of the Headquarters will get angry, I will probably be able to build sand castles among the ruins from now on.”

"Hahaha" Smoker showed a gloating smile: "I'm going to grab your weak spots without any hesitation. This is very much like Lieutenant General He's style."

"Alas~ Pearl also guessed that this was Lieutenant General Ahe's suggestion. I still have to give her face as an old lady." Hisoka curled his fingers and flicked away the dirt on his fingertips.

"And, as a swordsman"

Speaking of this, a bright light suddenly flashed in the eyes of this golden natural scroll, which was originally a godless dead fish, and he said faintly: "I still really want to see what the legendary most powerful sword looks like."

Smoker looked stern.

"Seven-star sword? That's just a legend." When he mentioned the goal of this mission, the white hunter couldn't help but sit up straight. He really had too many questions about this mission.

"Legends are just legends after all. I don't know who got the gossip, but the headquarters actually issued a special summons order to gather most of the most elite naval soldiers from the three naval fortresses in the nearby waters together secretly. It's really It’s baffling enough.”

The special summons from the Navy Headquarters was usually only used in very urgent situations, but for the Seven Star Sword, a target as illusory as the surrounding smoke, the white hunter felt that there was no need to mobilize troops like this.

"Who knows, maybe the headquarters will issue new instructions soon." Hisoka sat up from his chair, staggered to the refrigerator in the captain's cabin, and took out a box of strawberry milk.

"Old Smoker, I wonder if you've heard that Hannabal's death contest this year is related to the cursed holy sword."

After raising his head and taking a sip of strawberry milk, Lieutenant General Hisoka showed a mysterious smile: "Hannabal is the largest stronghold of the Oswald family in the first half of the Grand Line. If it were their family, they would not be able to expose it. Pointless.”

"And according to our intelligence personnel dispatched to Hannabal, the next heir of their family, Oswald Yalos, seems to be staying in Hannabal."

"Oh" Smoker narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know much about Oswald, a family that made its fortune in arms, but since the heirs of the family have traveled thousands of miles to come here, there is probably something wrong with it. The purpose of telling people.

It's impossible. He just happened to come to Hannabar for fun.

"So there are various signs." The blond man with naturally curly hair walked to the window and took a sip of strawberry milk.

"The Oswald family probably already knows where the cursed holy sword is buried."

click

As soon as Lieutenant General Hisoka finished speaking, a pale white thunder suddenly flashed outside the cabin. A moment later, a deafening and terrifying thunder came from the sky, like the roar of a god.

"Wait, that's not right."

Smoker frowned and put out the burned out cigars, and lit two more cigars: "In that case, why don't they go and take the sword away alone?"

If the power of the Seven Star Sword is really as terrifying as the rumors say, what the Oswald family did this time is too intriguing.

Somewhere in the dark, Hunter Bai smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"Uh, that's it." Hisoka scratched his head in embarrassment and sighed.

"Oh~~~ If only my cute and smart sister were here, Pearl is the best at analyzing intelligence." The blonde dead sister sighed, and then drank the strawberry milk in her hand.

Countless electric snakes flashed through the dark clouds outside the cabin, and then heavy rain poured down, huge waves surged, and the ship rocked even more violently.

Seeing that the discussion was fruitless, Smoker changed a new topic.

"By the way, for the three naval fortresses specially summoned this time, you are the representative of the g17 fortress, and I am the representative of the g8 fortress for Jonathan. So who is the representative of the g2 branch?"

"Oh, you're talking about Lieutenant Colonel Saka. He is currently lurking in Hannabal, secretly observing the movements of the Oswald family."

The golden natural volume lieutenant stared at the violent storm outside the cabin with a pair of dead fish eyes, and continued without looking back:

"He is a very talented swordsman. Although his strength was greatly reduced due to a broken arm, since scientists from the Falconi family installed a driving armor on him, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. In just a short time Within a few years he was promoted to lieutenant colonel."

"And you know, Lao Ci, Saka's hometown is in the East China Sea."

"What a coincidence in the East China Sea." The muscles on Smoker's face twitched instantly.

I don't know what happened, but when he mentioned the East China Sea, a figure wearing a goose-yellow straw hat and a silly smile suddenly flashed in this smoking man's mind.

Hisoka noticed the strange expression on the white hunter's face, blinked his eyes, smiled narrowly and said:

"Speaking of which, if the Straw Hats descend from the sky island, they should also appear in the nearby waters."

"Every death match in Hannabal will attract a lot of pirates to participate. If we are lucky, we might be able to meet them then."

"Haha, Straw Hat Crew." Smoker's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the smoke surrounding his body was entangled like a living thing, making him look a bit ferocious.

"If they dare to come, then don't try to escape from my hands again." To be continued.