Pirates: I was born to be a king

"Katakuri!" Perospero shouted.

Katakuri understood this and immediately used a "mobile glutinous rice ball" to cover him. He jumped up, turned over and landed on the boat.

The ship broke through the ice quickly.

After Aokiji got rid of these rice cakes, he just watched Katakuri and others go away. He had no intention of pursuing them.

On the one hand, it is indeed impossible to catch up. The icebreaker has already set off, and no matter how hard the ice is, it will only slow down the ship.

On the other hand, there is no use in capturing Katakuri and others. They can only anger Big Mom and break this delicate balance.

The current situation of the navy has no intention of starting a war with the emperor of the new world.

"Finally ran away!"

Qingzhi held his pants pocket and took a deep breath. This meaningless battle, apart from bringing him fatigue, did nothing for justice.

"Well, go back quickly. This wound is about to heal. I don't know how to get the beautiful and lovely nurse to issue a certificate for me to rest. It's really troublesome."

As he spoke, Aokiji found his beloved bicycle, scratched his head with a headache and drove towards the navy headquarters.

Mariejoia.

This side of the council chamber.

The Five Old Stars were gathering around to discuss something important.

It's not the other forces on the sea. After all, in their eyes, pirates are just a scabies disease and not worth mentioning.

They have sat and watched the clouds rise and fall for eight hundred years, and countless maritime overlords were born and destroyed, but their world government remained unmoved.

Saint Satan, who was leaning on crutches, said in a calm tone: "I didn't expect that the 'Fruit of God' would actually appear in the East China Sea."

The bald and bearded Saint Wuchuli also said in a calm tone: "Yes, there are always a lot of troublesome people and things in that sea. I don't know why?"

Peter Saint, who looked like a handsome uncle with blond hair, said with some joy on his face: "No matter what, our CP has already obtained it, and the master should reward us well when the time comes."

Nasiro Jusheng, who was also bald but looked older and looked like a Wano warrior, poured cold water on him and said: "It hasn't been sent to Mariejoia yet. CP0 should be sent to pick it up to avoid any unnecessary twists and turns."

The bearded Saint Maz, who looked like a butler, also nodded in agreement with Saint Naslang Shou, saying: "Indeed, that fruit is too important. We have been trying to recover it for the past eight hundred years, but we have never succeeded. Now that it has finally fallen into our hands, we should recover it quickly. Although I heard that one of the people escorting it is not inferior to another CP9 member of Rob Luqi, it is still too risky."

For him, CP9? What it is!

Even the commanders of CP9 are not worthy of talking directly to their Five Old Stars.

Naslang Shousheng also sighed and said: "Actually, it is safest to let the Knights of God handle this kind of thing, but we can't command them, and this is not their responsibility."

Saint Pit had a different opinion, saying: "I think it's enough to just ask CP9 to pay more attention. After all, sending more people or stronger people rashly will most likely arouse the curiosity of other forces and cause chaos. If If the middle fruit is accidentally lost, then the gain will really outweigh the loss.”

The other five old stars were also silent.

Saint Pit continued to explain the reason for not sending more experts: "Furthermore, no one has awakened from this fruit in eight hundred years, so we don't need to pay so much attention to it."

Saint Wauquli opened his mouth to finalize: "Let's vote on whether to send CP0 over."

"veto!"

"veto!"

"I give up!"

"Okay then, let's just wait for the good news. The next topic..."

……

On a large ship in the East China Sea.

The man with pink hair and horns, wearing a crisp suit, looked at the purple fruit in front of him and said puzzledly: "This is the important fruit that Mr. Wulaoxing said."

A man next to him wearing sunglasses, a top hat, and a suit respectfully replied: "Yes, Mr. Fu!"

"Master Wu Laoxing said that it doesn't matter even if the entire ship dies, but this fruit must be brought to Mary Joa!"

Foz Fu looked at the fruit with some curiosity, wondering what kind of devil fruit it had that could make the Five Old Stars pay so much attention to it.

"Do you know what fruit it is?"

The World Government personnel around me immediately straightened up and replied, "I heard it's a rubber fruit."

"Huh? Rubber? That's it?"

Hearing the word "rubber", Foz Fu was completely confused. Is this kind of fruit worthy of the Five Old Stars' special instructions?

However, in line with the principle of "don't ask what you shouldn't ask", just talk less and do more.

Just then dark clouds rolled in, heavy rain poured down, and the whole sky turned green, as if something big was about to happen.

"Is there a sudden storm?"

Fozzie Fu crossed his arms and walked to the round window on the door. He looked at the dark green world outside the window. For some reason, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Even the World Government agent next to him said uncomfortably: "It's really unlucky."

Perhaps because the storm restricted the view, the people from the World Government did not notice that a pirate ship was quietly approaching not far behind their ship.

boom!

Phew~~~!

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out in the rain, and then the World Government transport ship was hit on the side and rear, and smoke billowed out.

The agent hurriedly ran out of the cabin and used binoculars to look at the attacking pirate ship.

Fozifer and another agent also scurried toward the stern.

Fuzifu asked: "What's going on!"

The agent holding the binoculars replied tremblingly: "A suspicious ship was found in the rear!"

Fuzifu wanted to give him a clue at this moment, why should he say such a thing!

But soon Fozifer and another agent were able to distinguish the identity of the visitor from the pirate flag, and shouted incredulously: "That's it?"

"The red-haired ship!"

A man with a cigarette in his mouth looked at the World Government's transport ship through binoculars and said with a headache: "It seems to be a CP9 ship. It's really troublesome!"

However, the red-haired Shanks stood at the bow of the boat, pressed his straw hat, smiled, his eyes seemed a little tired, and said fiercely: "It doesn't matter, let's go!"

"Fire! Don't let the red-haired ship get close!"

Fozifu was puzzled by the arrival of the red hair, and shouted: "There is no treasure on this ship! There is only one Devil Fruit here, what's going on! It's just a fruit that turns into rubber when eaten. That’s it.”

But obviously, there was no answer to his question.

The agents' attempts to block the approach of the red-haired ship failed. After all, they were the pirate group known as the "Iron Wall" in the future, and their ships and helmsmen were both top-notch.

Finally, the red hair jumped onto the transport ship with one leap.

……

The day after the war.

Clang!

"Hmph!" Saint Satan knocked the crutch in his hand on the floor angrily.