Pirate Golden Griffon

During lunch, Allen got the news that he would go to sea with Pika the next day, and all the training in the afternoon and evening were postponed.

"I also want to go to sea."

Baby5 sat on the bench and said with a somewhat unhappy expression, "I begged the young master many times, but the young master did not agree at all."

"Because you are still young."

Allen said from the side: "It's too early for you to fight."

"You're the nanny."

Buffalo interjected while eating a donut, "Nanny doesn't need to fight, and you're too weak to fight."

"You are weak."

baby5 said dissatisfiedly, “I will become a combatant in the future.

"But I find it difficult."

Allen looked at baby5 and said seriously: "At least I don't see your efforts in normal times. You always get lazy after practicing for a while and get tired. It seems to me that it is impossible to become a combatant."

"I"

When baby5 heard this, he couldn't help but said: "I, I can fight."

"To truly participate in the battle, you must make a contribution, rather than being a hindrance and needing protection from others."

Allen looked at baby5 and asked: "Do you think you can do it? With your fighting ability, do you really need to fight?"

"unnecessary."

Baby5 felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Allen's words. She longed to be needed most, but now she was completely unable to help in the battle and still needed help from others.

"Then, what should I do?"

baby5 said in a low voice, not only feeling uncomfortable because of not being needed, but also Allen's tone, so gentle in the past, was a bit harsh now.

"So you have to train hard."

Allen raised his hand, put it on baby5's head and said: "Try to become stronger, so that you can help everyone. Become the person everyone needs, so that you can participate in the battle."

"Ah."

baby5 nodded, his eyes became much firmer, and he said, "I will work hard."

"Really"

Allen retracted his hand, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Then when I come back this time, I will supervise you and prevent you from being lazy."

"of course it's true."

baby5 nodded and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"it is good."

Allen doesn't know if baby5 can really fulfill the agreement, but he will supervise her in the future and stimulate her from time to time to make her work harder.

Allen hopes that she will become stronger. In the original work, she is really not strong.

Having such a powerful fruit as the Weapon Fruit, the result is such a poor performance. It works very well with Buffalo, but its use is completely deviated from its original intention. Only one third of the fruit is used.

The owner of the lower-level fruit of the weapon fruit, the quick-cut fruit 1, was no weaker than her two years ago.

So Allen hopes to help her become stronger.

. . .

The next morning, Allen was fully armed, followed Pika and others to the port below a factory on the east coast, and boarded a sea ship.

This sea-going ship is a two-masted sailing ship, all pink. The bow is the head of a flamingo, and the sides of the ship are like flamingo wings. On the lower square sail of the first mast, there is a strange drawing. The overall pattern is round, with two black holes for the eyes, and the teeth are curved into a big smile in a semicircle below. A black line passes through the nose, dividing the entire circle, and the rest of the place is covered in white.

This represents the clown, which is the symbol of Doflamingo, and underneath there are several letters, donquixote, Don Quixote.

This seagoing vessel has two masts, which are more than 40 meters long and nearly 50 meters long. The masts are thick.

In the era of sailing battleships on Earth, this ship was not bad in size, but it was too small in this world.

In the four seas, it is comparable to some ordinary merchant ships. In the navy, it is similar to the medium-sized naval warships used by colonels and rear admirals of the headquarters, but it is much smaller than the large naval warships used by lieutenant generals.

Not to mention, there are many super large pirate ships.

This length is really too small for the Don Quixote family. You must know that the members are all very tall. Picadia Mandy is over four meters tall, and Don Quixote is 3.05 meters tall. Mahabais and Torebol are both about three meters tall, and the others are also about two meters tall.

With such a height, it is not too big for a ship like this.

And with the strength of the Don Quixote family, they shouldn't only use such a small sea ship.

Allen boarded the ship, and everyone else also boarded the ship, except for Pika, Gladius, Baffaro, Jorah and Mahabais.

These five people, except Jorah and Mahabais, Pika, Gladius and Baffaro are all future members of the Spades Army.

It’s just that we haven’t broken it down in detail yet. The main reason is that there are too few people.

Sugar, Monet, and Delinger have not joined, and baby5 is just a nanny and has not yet entered the battle order.

Therefore, the mission usually involves one top cadre, along with several ordinary members, participating in the mission.

Allen stood on the deck of the ship, not knowing what he was going to do.

Pika walked directly to the steering wheel and held the rudder.

Gladius went to hoist the anchor, while Mahabaeus, together with Baffaro, began to untie the ropes and intend to lower the sails. .

Seeing Allen standing there stupidly, Mahabaisi couldn't help shouting: "Boy, come here and help me. I'll teach you how to control Feng Chuanfan."

"Yes."

Allen immediately walked to Mahabaisi and listened carefully.

The current Mahabaisi is not the fat man he will be in the future. He looks very strong and is nearly three meters tall.

"These two cables."

Mahabaisi grabbed the two cables and pulled them down, and the two horizontal sails immediately dropped with a crash.

"After lowering the sail, tie the cable like this." Mahabaisi taught Allen to tie a knot.

After doing all this, Mahabaisi added: "Our ship has a horizontal sail, which needs to be adjusted when going against the wind, but the speed is only half of that of a longitudinal sail."

At this time, the ship had slowly exited the harbor, changed its direction, and headed into the distance.

"So how to judge the wind speed?"

Mahabaisi pointed to the small red flag planted on the side of the ship and said: "The flag measurement method is relatively common. Measure the angle between the flag and the front, multiply it by 1.6 divided by four to get the speed per hour, and then convert it into seconds."

"But this is not accurate. There is another method."

Mahabaisi took out the anemometer and stopwatch and pointed the anemometer at the wind. The fan rotated at high speed due to the blowing of the wind. Mahabaisi pressed the stopwatch and the counter switch under the anemometer at the same time, and the counter continued continuously. The beating number records the number of revolutions of the fan.

After the stopwatch passed 30 seconds, Mahabaisi turned off the counter, recorded the number of revolutions of the fan, calculated the distance of the fan rotation based on the curve formula, and divided it by 30 seconds. The value obtained was the speed per second.

Mahabais taught and demonstrated at the same time, then handed the anemometer and stopwatch to Allen, took a notebook and pen, handed them to Allen, and said: "You try it."

"I understand."

Allen quickly took it and started to calculate according to what Mahabaisi taught just now. Mahabaisi corrected the mistakes, and Allen was able to complete it step by step.

"Learn quickly."

Mahabais couldn't help but praise, "I'll give you a task. On the way to the destination, you keep recording the wind speed and direction."

"Ok."

Allen thinks this is valuable knowledge and is eager to try it more.

"Then I have to do my job."

Mahabaisi stepped forward, and his body shot upwards, flying higher and higher, and finally came to the vicinity of the watchtower and began his work as a lookout.

Those with the ability to press tons of fruit can continuously increase their weight and float at the same time.

The ton-pressing fruit and the light fruit produced by Baroque Works' SS. Lover are the four officially confirmed pairs of superior and inferior fruits, but they are obviously much more powerful.

However, Mahabhais did not use it well and only used his weight to crush people, wasting this powerful fruit.

Allen withdrew his gaze from Mahabaisi, lay there, and began to calculate the wind speed.