Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

Doflamingo is neither sick nor stupid, he is very smart.

But I really don’t want to see a certain woman’s face or hear a certain woman’s words that are so angry that they won’t even pay for their lives.

Doflamingo threw the wine glass that the maid had just brought and ordered Baby-5 to arrange a room for the three of them. He did not intend to discuss the matter of seastone handcuffs. Doflamingo turned and left.

Looking at the back of the flamingo, he was so angry that all his feathers were about to explode, but he still wanted to maintain his character.

Yaya expressed sincere concern: Is he really okay?

Marco on the side shrugged: What can happen? Isn't it quite lively?

Yaya nodded: Oh, that's good.

There are a lot of remaining rooms on the ship. Even though the Baby-5 is small, it is still well thought out.

She arranged a room for Yaya and Nami, and a room for Marco.

After looking at the location of the two rooms, Marco frowned and suddenly grabbed Zhenia, who was about to take her daughter back to the room.

Yaya turned back in confusion and asked him what was wrong with her eyes.

Marco let go of Yaya's wrist and suggested with a smile: "Let's stay in the same room for the night. After all, it's someone else's territory. You have to be careful."

Everyone is a pirate. In this era, there is no concept of male and female defense. Those who survive are lucky.

So Marco's considerations make sense.

Yaya thought for a while, thinking about Doflamingo, that guy with a black heart, and then thinking about the evil nature of this ship.

She is not afraid, but Nami is still young, what if someone dares to play dirty?

Even though Yaya was still concerned about Doflamingo's mind just now, she couldn't believe such a black-hearted guy.

So he nodded and agreed to Marco's proposal.

The two adults stood talking about the problem, and naturally they did not see the contemptuous look on the face of the short Baby-5 when he looked at Marco.

What happens when men and women live together at sea?

Even though Baby-5 is a young person, I have seen everything that I should have watched secretly.

In the words of that big slug in Torrebol, it’s just a man who lusts after a woman’s body!

Tsk, if you want to do something that adults can do, just do it. Are you still making excuses?

Baby-5 rolled his eyes like an adult.

I don't care about these three, just turn around and leave.

Nami watched the girl about her age turn around and leave, and stared at it a few more times.

When she looked away, her mother had already pulled her towards the room.

In fact, Yaya and Marco didn't board Doflamingo's ship for no reason.

After playing on an island 500 nautical miles away from the Dinok Kingdom for two days, Nami yelled that she wanted to go back to Cocosia Village.

Even if she wanted to leave with her mother, she had to say goodbye to Bellemere and the others first.

Thinking of her daughter growing up there, Yaya couldn't bear to reject her. They discussed with Marco to find Cocosia Village together, and let Nami see the people who should be seen. After saying a simple goodbye, mother and daughter would follow him back to the Moby Dick.

As for Moby Dick...

Marco felt that without him around, his father and the others would be more comfortable.

Since time has been delayed, it is time to let yourself go. When he goes back, he can only clean up the mess.

Thinking of the mess on the ship, Marco rarely wanted to avoid responsibilities and stayed for a while before agreeing to Yaya's proposal.

So when Doflamingo seemed to be kind in suggesting that he send them to Cocosia Village, Zenia thought about it and agreed.

But now that I think about it, a cold-hearted guy like Doflamingo definitely didn't hold his shit back well.

Marco, who followed the mother and daughter into the room, his eyes flashing, felt that he had to take the mother and daughter out of here as soon as possible.

After all, the less people know about weaknesses, the better.

Men all have their own little ones.

However, when the mother and daughter saw the soft big bed, they cheered in unison and jumped on it happily.

Marco came back to his senses, looked at the big and small children rolling on the bed, and couldn't help but chuckle.

*

"Boss, it's the Navy! The Navy is chasing us!"

A nervous roar came from the Red's observation deck.

It was late at night, there was a continuous heavy rain on the sea, and the sea below the boat was even more rough.

The Red was undulating with the waves in the dark night, and the people on board were even more nervous in the rain.

One after another, pitch-black shells landed near the Red, exploding water jets and causing the ship's hull to shake even more violently.

Beckman, who was soaked all over, observed the enemy's situation and suddenly shouted: "Jesus cloth!"

On the starboard side of the Red, Jesus stepped on the side of the ship. The cannon beside him had already turned its muzzle and aimed at the pursuing navy ship.

"Hey, hey, here, here, here~" He stretched out his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and patted the barrel of the cannon.

"Turn left thirteen degrees."

Hearing this, the gunner who was already in position urgently adjusted the muzzle.

Feeling that it was almost done, Jesus squinted his eyes and gave an order: "Fire."

The cannon beside him roared, and the dark projectiles went straight to the navy's left wing ship.

With a loud bang, the naval warship was hit by a cannonball and exploded violently.

One ship of the navy abandoned the ship one after another, and the hit warship quickly disintegrated in the storm and then sank into the sea.

Jesus smiled with big white teeth and waved his thumb excitedly: "Nice!"

On the navy's main ship, Garp put down his telescope and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that brat who was a trainee crew member back then would find so many troublesome guys!"

The emotional tone is unabashed, savor it carefully, and even have a bit of appreciation.

Porusalino, who was also standing in the wind and rain, tilted his head and pouted helplessly: "Yeah~ Mr. Karp, now is not the time to appreciate~.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man turned into light, and when he reappeared, he was already under the black clouds in mid-air.

The golden cross flashes like a beacon in the dark night, so bright that it dazzles the eyes.

The red-haired man standing on the bow of the Red with big white teeth raised his head and placed one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist. Fighting intent slowly emerged in his eyes illuminated by golden light.

Beside him, Beckman had a cigarette in his mouth and also looked up into the air, but his eyes were calm, without any fear of facing the general.

The gleam of sparks on the cigarette had long been lost in the storm. Thinking of what kind of navy men were chasing after him, Beckman couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Boss, now is not the time to be in love with a fight."

Before Shanks could give an answer or decision, the dazzling golden light above burst out golden projectiles, whizzing toward the Red like meteors falling to the ground.

Shanks raised his hand, and Griffin's blade was unsheathed. At the moment he stepped out, Shanks' cheerful voice with a smile came from the wind and rain: "This is not something we can decide, Beck. Let the ship stay away." !”

The next moment, the red-haired figure flashed out, and the sharp sword light collided with the golden light spots in the air. The golden light was like scattered golden beans, crackling and scattering in the dark sky and earth of the storm...