Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

Grand Line Malinvandor.

A memorial service for the heroes is being held at Navy Headquarters.

The clouds were gathering and the rain was pouring.

At the Navy Cemetery, countless soldiers dressed in black suits mourned the hero Garp.

They didn't even find Karp's body, but the mourning ceremony had to be held normally.

"It's only been a month since that incident, and something like this happened again. Damn it." Warring States clearly thought that he could stabilize the turbulent sea with his own strategies.

Making corresponding plans for Alsace now seems impossible.

Things have gone far beyond his conceptual capabilities and way of thinking.

In front of the solemn officers, he walked to Garp's tombstone, put his hand on the tombstone with a sad expression: "Garp, you are also in a dilemma, and you have always chosen the Navy where you have dedicated your life. Have a good rest, my A dear friend."

"Let the army rest and rest, Warring States Period. The economy has plummeted this year and it can no longer withstand such a torment."

Staff Officer He crossed his arms and stood behind Sengoku to give advice.

"This is the only way to do it. There is too much public opinion in the sea and it needs to be suppressed."

"Marshal Warring States, I have no intention of dealing with that kid." Kizaru heard the conversation between the two and stood up on the spot to express his feelings: "I apply to guard pirates in the New World."

"Kizaru..."

It wasn't that Kizaru was timid, but that he couldn't see any meaning in the previous battle.

There were so many military orders, and if he was sent there again, he thought he would just catch some other pirates and come back to do business.

"You were not such a lazy person when you were young." Sengoku said intentionally, wanting to hear Kizaru's answer.

"Hmm~" Kizaru walked up with a bouquet of flowers, placed it on Garp's tombstone, and whispered to Sengoku: "Marshal, I have done too many shady things for the government. Now that I am 48 years old, you can forgive me."

He did not express his thoughts directly, but subconsciously reminded him in case Seng Guo became suspicious.

Today's navy cannot even maintain its majesty. How can the generals still have their hearts?

After saying that, Kizaru left the mourning meeting and returned to his original post.

“Is our justice really right?”

"The hero Garp who chased Roger all over the world was killed. What can we people do?"

Looking at the demoralized soldiers, Warring States naturally stood up as a leader.

He spoke loudly to the soldiers and shouted: "Don't be confused. As righteous soldiers, there are so many civilians on the sea that our navy needs to protect. Do you expect pirates who only know how to plunder to protect civilians?"

"Having said that...but..."

"marshal…"

"Without our navy, children would lose their parents, and the safety of ordinary people would be lost! The death of the hero Garp is not the end of an era, but the beginning of our navy's full-scale declaration of war on pirates!"

Sengoku gives a heartfelt speech that lasts a full half hour, making the most of Garp's death to reignite the morale of the soldiers.

However, it is more for the common people of the world, rather than targeting Alsace.

If the basic morale of the soldiers cannot be maintained, the Navy organization will not be far away from splitting.

The mourning meeting was over, Seng Guo's eyes were deep, and he seemed to have some new plan.

……

Aokiji, who admires Garp, came alone to a military hospital in Marinevando City to explore patients.

When he walked outside the ward door, his mood was very complicated, all of which were memories of meeting Garp and training together when he was young.

He opened the ward door and walked in.

"Yo, cold-blooded bastard."

"The scar on my chest is still causing a dull pain in my body. But it still cannot break my determination to kill the pirates, do you understand? Kuzan."

After Alsace activated the 'Ghost Pattern·Yaksha' head-on, he was seriously injured with a 'Ghost Slash' knife.

"At that time, the three of us had to fight to the death, maybe we could remove his head, but Gion was nearby, and she would not stand idly by."

At that time, Alsace's unstoppable sword-drawing technique was already difficult enough for him to withstand.

If Gion tried his best and joined the battle again, the outcome would be impossible to determine.

"The matter is over. Failure is failure." Akainu covered the scar on his chest, his eyes still determined, and said: "I have been resting for a few days and found a way to fight against him."

"for example?"

"With the powerful Wisdom Color, Red Hair almost succeeded with the Wisdom Color. If it weren't for his terrifying physical fitness, he would have died long ago!"

"That's true, but that guy will be stronger next time we meet."

"We still have room for improvement, so why are we afraid of him?!"

During the conversation, Sakaski proposed specializing in the training of seeing and hearing to predict Alsace's astonishing speed of drawing the sword.

It can also make one's own natural fruit abilities even more incomprehensible.

There is absolutely no escape from the Navy's trough fate. The only thing they have to do is become stronger.

A few days later…

Chambord Islands——

Inside Aunt Xia's rip-off BAR.

After the battle in Xiluobu Village, Hongfa brought his men here collectively. It was also he who wanted to talk to the deputy captain and enlighten his thoughts.

In the bar, the red-haired pirates were not as energetic and happy as before.

Everyone is gloomy. Some members even took wine and threw it on the photo of Jesus on the cloth.

He was still mumbling words like "Honor Jesus".

"Huh~, I'm sorry about what happened to you, Shanks."

Xia Qi stood behind the bar and blew out a puff of cigarette into the air. She and Reilly already knew about the newspaper.

In front of her, Rayleigh and Shanks sat side by side.

"Why, vice-captain, why do you go out of your way to contact that bastard?"

"He is not an ordinary person, Shanks, I could tell that the first time I saw him."

Reilly acted very calmly, shaking the bottle constantly.

"But the plans of Captain Roger, the heir to the hat's will, were all shattered, Vice-Captain!"

"It's okay. Hasn't the sea now moved in the direction Roger expected?

Having said that, I was shocked that Arthas could reach that point, but your disputes really have nothing to do with me. I have already retired. "

Rayleigh made his current position clear to Shanks.

As an elder, I had a good relationship with Alsace before, and he was Shanks' vice-captain. I really didn't know how to get involved in this matter.

Go and say a few words? To stop the dispute between Arthas and Shanks?

Presumably, Alsace's current status would not buy it, because he is too vindictive.

Had to remain neutral. I also felt in my heart that Alsace had indeed gone too far. This way of warning the powerful people on all sides of the sea, some old diehards will not buy it.

"But we didn't even get the body back..."

"In short, I will not get involved in your disputes, Shanks. No matter what happens, you must keep looking forward. Isn't that what pirates are like? There will always be death in fighting."

"97 billion! At least 60 billion Baileys are identified as threats to the world government! Mr. Reilly!"

"I know! Why are you yelling?"

Rayleigh punched Shanks on the head, and no matter what time, the majesty of the deputy captain still existed.

As a trainee crew member of the original Roger Pirates, even though he now has an identity and status, Shanks can only accept the teachings humbly.

"I'm just confused, Mr. Reilly. Since I went to sea, I have only failed two battles, both caused by that guy."