Pirate: My template is too strong

In the evening, the golden sun sets in the west.

On the Yufeng, which was heading towards Dressrosa, Lowen had no idea what Doflamingo was thinking.

Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn’t care.

In the face of absolute power, those little tricks are useless.

At this time, everyone in Lowen was taking stock of their gains.

"Artificial mythical beasts, dragon form, five artificial devil fruits, and a production line for artificial devil fruits."

"This time the harvest is really big!"

The women sighed, amazed at what Punk Hazard had reaped.

"That's not all. I also got a beautiful prisoner and a capable general."

Loewen pointed at Monet, who was wearing seastone handcuffs, and Hinata, who was still reminiscing with Gion.

Monet snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Lowen doesn't care. When there is time for a defeat CG, Monet will be obedient.

Hinata said modestly to Luo Wen: "When it comes to talent, I can't compare to Sister Gion!"

Hinata really believed so. Whether in terms of strength or management experience in the navy, she was far inferior to Gion, the former candidate for admiral.

Gion only needed three or five words to arrange the newly recruited sailors, but Hinata knew she couldn't do it herself.

"Didn't you hear what Lowen said? He's going to build a new navy soon. You're trying to tire me to death by not helping me!"

Gion patted Hinata's shoulder and said unhappily.

The new navy that Lowen talked about is not just talk, but will definitely be accompanied by action.

That was a huge project, and she would be exhausted and unable to handle it alone.

"Hey, I'll help you!"

Hinata stuck out her tongue and said playfully.

She was very much looking forward to the new navy that Lowen mentioned.

Not long after, Hina, Kalifa, and Tashigi were taken away by the mermaids and asked about the detailed story of Punk Hazard.

"I never thought that there would be so many tricks on an island abandoned by the navy!"

Shirahoshi and Mrs. Shirley and the other mermaids were all filled with emotion.

They didn't expect that they would encounter such an exciting event just by following Luo Wen.

What’s even more exciting is that Lowen actually kidnapped more than 2000 navy soldiers. It’s really crazy.

If he continues like this, it will be just a matter of time before Lowen becomes the king of the world!

By then, the people of Fishman Island can move to live on land.

As they thought about it, the mermaids' eyes became tearful as they looked at Loven.

Luo Wen also noticed the expressions of the mermaid girls and felt a little proud.

Now, probably all you have to do is snap your fingers and a lot of mermaids will come to your door.

However, although Lowen was interested in studying the physiology of mermen, he decided to wait.

Because he had a more pressing goal.

Luo Wen walked over to Zhiyuan and whispered in her ear, "Come to my room tonight and study the bet carefully."

Zhiyuan's body trembled, and her ears blushed. She nodded imperceptibly and accepted Luo Wen's invitation.

On the other side, Nami, Robin, and Vivi smiled.

"I told you, we'll definitely get it within two months!"

Weiwei said proudly.

"How can it be two months? She only lasted one month."

Robin corrected Vivi's mistake.

"Luo Wen's abilities are more powerful than we thought!"

Nami stroked her forehead, feeling a little helpless.

"Hehe, in this regard, I approve of him!"

Weiwei gave Luo Wen a thumbs up and said mischievously.

"..."

Zhiyuan looked calm and walked into the cabin as if he hadn't heard anything.

But I was so angry that my teeth were itching.

When the new navy is established, I will definitely let you guys do the hard labor!

Beside them, Nojigo and Uta looked a little depressed.

As more and more women came on the ship, Hancock succeeded them all and succeeded in taking the position.

There is not much time left for them.

The two of them looked at the mermaids who were winking at Lowen, and felt a little anxious.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was already night, with the moon and stars sparsely visible.

Luo Wen was in the room, cleaning up the harvest while waiting for Zhiyuan.

The 42 million Baileys sent by Vergo have been converted into role-playing progress, pushing his progress bar to %.

However, the improvement in strength was not as huge as before.

Luo Wen only inherited some more experience in spearmanship, and as for the improvement in attributes, it was better than nothing.

In terms of basic attributes, it cannot bring any significant improvement to Lowen, who is already at the limit of a heroic spirit.

After all, the value of Karna Template lies mostly in his inherent skills and treasures.

His inherent skills and treasures were completely inherited when he obtained the template, without any discount.

I have to say that this system is quite good.

But the biggest gain from the trip to Punk Hazard was not the 600 million Baileys.

Kalifa has obtained the mythical beast dragon form, which greatly enhances her strength and potential.

I got five artificial devil fruits, which have defects. I estimate that they can be sold for 3 million berries together.

There is also Caesar and his SAD production line. If it is sold, it will be worth two or three billion Baileys.

More importantly, he conquered more than 2000 navy soldiers, laying the foundation for his future power.

It can be said that the gains from Punk Hazard were even greater than the one from robbing Tianlong.

"Next stop, Dressrosa!"

Lowen is already looking forward to it.

In his plan, as long as he took over Dressrosa, his grand undertaking could officially begin.

As the base camp that Doflamingo painstakingly built, Lowen had a feeling that the gains there would definitely be no less than those in Punk Hazard.

There are so many huge industries of Flamenco there, and I don’t know how many Baileys there are.

It is also the origin of the raw materials for artificial devil fruits. By controlling it, one can monopolize the production of artificial devil fruits.

As long as he takes over those things, his new force will have the soil for development.

After thinking for a while, Luo Wen stopped thinking about something important that would happen in the evening.

Lowen makes a bet with Gion that if Lowen can find a powerful devil fruit suitable for Kalifa in Punk Hazard, Gion will stay in Lowen's room for a night.

Clearly, now is the time to make it happen.

Calculating the time, it was already late at night and everyone was asleep.

Luo Wen dialed a Den Den Mushi and said, "Gion, it's about time."

"..."

Zhiyuan was silent, his face flushed, thinking that it had finally come.

She had been preparing herself mentally ever since Punk Hazard ended.

However, it is still hard to accept giving myself away like this!

She wanted to slap herself twice. How could she make such a bet?

Den Den Mushi is broken?

Luo Wen leaned over to listen and heard slightly disordered breathing.

It turns out that I was shy.

Luo Wen understood and was somewhat pleasantly surprised.

The normally dignified Gion would get shy in the face of something like this, which made Lowen like him even more.

However, if Gion is not ready, then it will be ok to wait for a while.

Thinking of this, Luo Wen said, "I'm not in such a hurry. We can talk about it later."

Hearing this, Zhiyuan sighed and said, "No need, I'll be there right away."

Then, Gion hung up the Den Den Mushi and walked towards Lowen's room.

The longer you wait, the more uncomfortable you will feel. It is better to cut the Gordian knot and avoid more trouble.

As for not fulfilling the promise, that is impossible!

She is quite magnanimous and is willing to accept defeat.

Moreover, after boarding Lowen's ship, she was mentally prepared.

Overall, apart from being a playboy, this man is not unpleasant.

Soon, Gion entered Lowen's room.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Luo Wen's eyes were filled with a hint of amazement.

A white half-slit bathrobe highlights her perfect figure.

Between the slits, the slender and white thighs are faintly visible.

It is no exaggeration to say that he can play with this leg for a year.

Although other people's legs, he can also play for a year.

There was a hint of shyness on Zhiyuan's previously beautiful and heroic face, and a hint of charm in her sharp eyes.

It's like a female general in military uniform taking off her armor.

She is beautiful yet heroic, which makes people want to conquer her.

In other words, Gion was originally the general, both in the navy before and in the force he was going to establish later.

"Then I will help the general undress."

Luo Wen stepped forward with a smile and spoke in a gentle voice.

Let's get down to business right away. That's what the defeated CG should do to Monet.

There should still be some romance in your own garden.

Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at Luo Wen.

Is it a special sentiment to undress a general?

This guy is just as bad as I imagined.

"Then come on."

Gion said while trying to remain calm.

Her face turned red and she waited nervously for Luo Wen's move.

Slowly, she felt a pair of burning hands.

That hand was like a magical furnace, making her gradually lost.

Luo Wen looked at Zhiyuan who took off her bathrobe, and a perfect body appeared in front of him.

At this moment, a poem emerged in Luo Wen's mind, and Luo Wen couldn't help but recite it.

"The general and I took off our battle robes and spent the night in the warm hibiscus tent. The night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not attend court early."

"What a lousy poem you wrote!"

Zhiyuan was startled, and then said with shame and anger.

These poems are all quite serious when read separately, but become too frivolous when put together.

"It means you are beautiful, so beautiful that I can't stop looking at you!"

Luo Wen put his arms around Zhiyuan's waist and whispered in her ear.

At times like this, you should say something nice.

What's more, his Gion is truly beautiful beyond words.

"Ah."

Gion blushed and felt a little happy.

It has come to this, it is always more comfortable to listen to the praise from the person next to me.

Afterwards, the two of them were in love.

In a trance, the night passed.