Pirates: This Navy is Super Justice

The weather was clear and the sea was very calm.

From time to time, a few seagulls flew over, and one of them flew next to Frey, who was lying on the lounge chair, and dropped a newspaper.

Qiao Niel beside him paid fifty beli very considerately.

Frey handed the empty glass of orange juice to Qiao Niel, and soon refilled it.

After taking a sip of tea, Frey picked up the newspaper and read it.

"It would be great if Precito was here, the ice-cold orange juice tastes so good! Find a reason to bring him with you next time!"

"Lord Frey, I think Lord Precito will be angry if you act like this."

"Yeah~!"

"I'm the one talking too much. I promise you didn't hear anything."

Qiao Niel said that he couldn't afford to offend him, just pretending that he didn't know that Frey wanted to do this.

A few days have passed since the great pirate Mogus in the South China Sea was killed.

Qiao Niel's injuries have healed to a great extent, and it has to be said that the recovery power of animal fruit ability users is truly astonishing.

At that time, Qiao Niel looked miserable, although he didn't think so.

These days, Frey still has not touched the illusory realm of Zhan Tie, but there is no doubt that his strength has increased.

Since you don’t understand it, don’t force it.

On the warship, Frey would not exercise. More, he would just be a happy salted fish on it.

"Tom the Fishman's Sea Train!"

Frey looked at the newspaper in his hand, his thoughts drifting into the distance.

It is now the year 1512 of the Hainan calendar, and in Frey's memory, this fishman should be executed by the world government this year.

In the next year, Zefa, the former admiral of the Navy Headquarters and now the chief instructor of the Navy, will have his arm cut off by a pirate.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have been recommended for this year's Navy rookie training camp. It was recommended by my grandpa."

“艹！”

Frey held his forehead, trying to prevent Zefa's arm from being chopped off with his own ability, but it seemed that he was powerless.

And if you go to the Navy Headquarters, your strength is currently among the new recruits. As long as there are no monster-level recruits, you should be the best among them.

"I won't be the one who gets chopped down!"

Thinking that he might accompany Zefa to the new world for the recruit trial and become one of the people who died in that trial, Frey suddenly gave up the idea of ​​entering the headquarters.

Although he has confidence in his own strength, he can only cut off Zefa's arm in the South China Sea. Whether it is Weibull or not, he will definitely not be able to compare with him next year.

Although I have natural abilities and good potential, I haven't cheated to the point where I can compete with masters of that level in about a year. To practice this thing, I need to master the basics! I don’t know how to do sit-ups, so I don’t have that halo.

"Go back and find an excuse to reject this matter."

"Ok?"

Frey raised his head and put the newspaper to one side. There seemed to be something vaguely running towards his warship.

"Roar~!"

A huge wave of water suddenly surged on the calm sea, and a thirty-meter-high seal-shaped sea king crashed towards the warship.

"Qionil..."

"Leave it to me, Lord Frey!"

Qiongnier was about to transform, but was stopped by Frey.

"Why are you in a hurry?" Frey said speechlessly: "Take off your clothes, you bastard! There are no extra clothes on the ship, so save it for me!"

Frey took the scabbard standing on the side and knocked twice at Qiao Niel.

"I know." Qiao Niel rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

"Hurry up, we're about to hit you."

He kicked Qionil and signaled him to quickly kill the sea king.

As a commander, naturally you don't have to do everything yourself, otherwise why would you use them?

Qionil took off his clothes very quickly, transformed into a gorilla, and fought with the sea king at the bow of the warship. Of course, the sea king was the one who was beaten.

After a while of shaking, Qiao Niel quickly resolved the battle, with a still expression on his face. It was obvious that an ordinary sea king could not satisfy him at all.

"Hurry up and put some clothes on for me. As a lieutenant commander in the navy, I don't mind being embarrassed if I'm naked!"

"Oh."

Qiao Niel was a little aggrieved. You asked me to take off my clothes before the beating was completed! How can I get dressed so quickly?

However, he did not dare to be angry or speak out. He could only lower his head like a quail and put on his navy uniform rustlingly.

The surrounding navy soldiers looked at each other with their noses and noses. They were used to this daily routine and were not surprised at all. Instead, they envied Qionil for being able to interact with Frey like this.

Another day passed, and after several days of driving in the desert, Frey and the others finally arrived at a small island with a town.

"Uh-huh~!"

Qiao Niel stretched himself. He had been on the ship for the past few days and had not met any pirates looking for death. He only killed a sea king in the process. He felt that he was almost bored to death.

"Watch your image!"

Frey got off the warship and felt a sense of solidity when he stepped on the ground.

It's actually quite comfortable to stay on a warship, but no matter what, it's not as comfortable as the down-to-earth feeling.

"Qionil, bring someone to replenish the water and see if there is enough food."

"Yes!"

Qiao Niel quickly led his men to the village ahead.

Frey walked slowly along the edge of the island.

There was no one following him. They knew that Colonel Frey liked silence very much, so they should not disturb him at this time.

After walking for a while, Frei touched his belly.

"A little hungry."

Looking at the smoke of fireworks in the distance, Frey walked over there.

The village on this small island is neither big nor small. When Frei came over, he saw ordinary villagers working in the fields.

There were not only villagers in the field, but also a few children, not very old, chasing each other as if they were playing some kind of game.

After Frey approached, the villagers' expressions remained normal. They just glanced at Frey and ignored him.

But when the children saw it, one of them suddenly screamed: "No, the navy is coming, everyone, run away!"

Several children scattered suddenly, as if Frey, the marine, was some kind of bad guy.

One of the villagers was a little worried about angering Frey when he heard his son say this.

Seeing that his expression didn't change, he was instantly relieved, but he still trotted to Frey's side.

He explained sheepishly: "Those little guys are playing games, don't pay attention."

Although Frey is young, he is not dressed like an ordinary naval soldier.

Not long ago, he saw a very tall young marine bringing people here to exchange water and some food with the villagers.

All of them looked fierce, but they were all gentle, so when Frei came, they didn't pay attention, thinking that they were also here to exchange for something.

But he didn't expect the kid in the village to play pirate games. He just hoped that this unusual-looking young man wouldn't care about it.

Frey shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't have trouble with children."

After hearing Frey's words, the villager felt relieved and continued to work.

Frey walked to the village house, and Frey saw the children again.

This time they didn't see Frey.

Frey stepped aside and approached them, hiding in a corner where they could not see him.

One boy punches another boy.

"Haha! I am the great pirate Xiba, you damn navy, you must die!"

"Ah! I'm dead."

A little boy covered his heart and fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

Then he jumped up again in an instant, shouting: "This time I will be the great pirate, and you will be the navy."

"do not want!"

"I don't care, you have been a big pirate several times..."

Frey frowned and left calmly.

It's just an ordinary small island, and you can know the impact of pirates on it.

"Ugh!"

Frey sighed, this is the ills of this world, and now he is powerless to do anything about it.

"Roger, the Pirate King, is such an evil guy."

After shaking his head, Frey gave up the idea of ​​eating here and stepped back to the warship.

As soon as Qiongnier got on the boat, he saw Frey, who was a little unhappy, and walked away quickly, not to get into trouble with him.

"Where are you going? Come here and challenge me in two moves. Let me see if you have improved."

"what?"

"Oh shit, hurry up!"

A trace of fear flashed in Qiongnier's eyes. Every time Frey was unhappy, he would find a reason to practice with him.

He was very ruthless, especially after he ate the devil fruit.

Joniel had a reason, whether Frey gave him the Devil Fruit to beat him better.

In the training room on the warship, there was a sound of cracking and cracking of bones.

The surrounding navy were frightened when they heard this, including Qionil. Most people really couldn't bear Frey's torture.

They also thought about whether Major Qionil was so strong because he was often beaten by Colonel Frey.

Thinking of this, many navy soldiers showed excited expressions.

It's just that Frey didn't know, otherwise he would have to beat these guys up, day by day, just thinking about useless things.

A few days later, Frey's warship finally stayed where they were supposed to be.

South China Sea Naval Branch, Branch 327.

Feiyu Island is the name of this island.

Here is known as the strongest navy in the South China Sea, Navy Ghost Sword Frey Diernance.

As Frey, who took over the ancestral family business three years ago, his reputation on Feiyu Island is not low.

Because he is the 'strongest' person in the South China Sea, his reputation has spread almost throughout the South China Sea. Even the Grand Line and the other three seas may know his name.

Feiyu Island was already developing well, and because of him, its development in the past two years has been surprisingly good. Many big businessmen and wealthy people live here.

Of course, everyone must have Frey's inspection and permission, and he won't let everyone in.

As soon as they got off the ship, the lieutenant colonel who stayed here, Frey's uncle, Frey Felt, who was originally going to be promoted to colonel, but was forced to seize the top position of the Feiyu Island branch, came to greet him.

This is a middle-aged, fat man with big waves. He is neither a good nor a bad person.

In his early years, due to fighting with pirates, his body was damaged and he was unable to have children.

So as the only son of the Frey family, Frey has always been the palm of his hand.

He didn't even care that Frey had taken control of Feiyu Island three years ago.

"Dilnans, are you okay?" Although Ferut asked, he was not worried about whether Frey was okay. This was just a habit developed over a long time.

"Second uncle, very good." Frey said with a smile.

Then with a solemn expression, he said: "Lieutenant Colonel Felt, how are you doing on Feiyu Island these days?"

Upon hearing this, Felt saluted Frey with a big belly.

"Everything is normal on Feiyu Island!"

"That's good. By the way, where's Precito? I remember that this kid and Hope are also on Feiyu Island. Why are they nowhere to be seen?"

"That..." Felt swallowed.

"What's going on?" Frey frowned.

Felt gritted his teeth and said, "They went to Sword Making Island to catch pirates."

"Why don't you stop them both? You can go to that place casually!"

The Sword Making Island is famous in the South China Sea, and there is a sword making master on it.

The key thing is that this man is powerful and extremely terrifying. Frey's grandfather has repeatedly told him not to provoke him.

There is a rule on this island, that is, you cannot do anything on the island.

As for Frey's two younger brothers, Precito is famous for his hot temper. Hope is fine, but when facing pirates, his temper is not much better. When the two of them go to Sword Forging Island, there will definitely be an incident. conflict.

"Fuck!" Frey couldn't help but cursed.

I just came back, and I haven't even taken two steps before I have to go out again.

"Qionil! Where did he die? Get ready to go."

Before he got off the ship, he was packing up the good wine he had received from the Morgus Pirates when he was suddenly startled by Frey's voice.

With a shake of his hand, the wine bottle shattered across the deck, and the aroma of wine spread everywhere.

"My wine!"

Qiao Niel wanted to cry but had no tears left.