Pirate: Lord Tito, here I come

"That is to say... Lord Caesar, you don't even have a photo!"

Morgans screamed shrilly. Oh my god, for such a big event, they called him here without a photo. Did they want him to take a photo?

Guaranteed death!

"Well, you don't need to take a photo. With your small body... Bah bah bah..." Caesar glanced at Morgans' body, then shook his head in disappointment.

Although the other party is a dark giant in the underground world in the future, he is only limited to that small level.

Du Feld, the king of loan sharks who is also the king of the dark world, could be taken away by Stussy with a flying finger gun. The strength of the king of the dark world is actually very poor.

At most, it is the level of an ordinary lieutenant general.

"Humph, you are right." Morgan actually wanted to say that he was capable, but he probably couldn't beat those CPs. This kind of thing should be done by capable people. It is definitely not cowardly, it is just from the heart.

Ta!

Zi!

"Captain, you're looking for me."

A blue lightning flashed, and Enelus, with big earlobes, appeared behind Caesar with his golden rod.

"Morgans, this is my new crew member Enelus, who has the fastest thunder fruit in the world. Leave the small matter of taking pictures to him."

Caesar patted Enelus's sturdy body. After these few months of life, Enelus has become much stronger than he was in the Sky Island period, and is no longer a bamboo pole.

"Just that kind of small matter?" Enelus frowned. It was not worth it to delay his precious training time for such a small matter.

"Soros and I will practice with you later."

"Deal."

Enelus quickly agreed. If he had a sparring partner, he could improve faster. Naturally, he would be beaten up, but nothing would happen after he woke up from a sleep.

Hey, the average physique of the Pirate King.

"Well, Captain, did you call me just now?" Soros came over with a pot of tea and made a cup for everyone.

"As expected of the royal family, the tea-making skills are really good!" Morgans took a sip and said excitedly.

This is too exaggerated.

"It's okay, I just want you to practice with Enelu later."

"Okay, it's boring on the ship anyway. There's nothing to do except practicing swordsmanship."

Although Caesar's new ship was made by Baoshu Adam, it can't withstand the attacks of the great swordsman every day, so Soros and Caesar practice less, and generally can only practice the basics of swordsmanship.

"Then I'm leaving." Enelu drank the tea in a hurry, took the camera from Morgans, turned into a blue lightning, and began to rush outside.

"Okay, let's put an end to the World Government matter." Caesar drank it all in one gulp, turned to Garp who was secretly drinking tea and said:

"Next, let's talk about Lu Jiu."

"Before that, Morgans, can you please go out first? It's best not to know too much about what will happen next, otherwise you will lose your life."

Caesar said in a threatening tone.

Turning his face away from you. Morgans cursed in his heart, then bowed gracefully and walked out slowly.

Kaiye gave Eric a look again, and Eric understood, picked up a cigarette, got up and followed him out the door.

There was a noise outside the door, and it must be Morgans who was eavesdropping.

Wait until it's quiet outside.

Caesar said, "If the World Government's incident is exposed, they can be sure that Roger's child is in the South China Sea. Even if they stop the large-scale searches on the surface, the actions behind the scenes will only increase and not decrease."

"In a few days, the South China Sea will not be safe."

Garp pondered for a while. He was not stupid, but he was a little dull. After thinking for a while, he understood the truth.

"Then where can you take Lu Jiu? She is pregnant and it is impossible for her to live on a bumpy ship."

Indeed, the bumpy environment on the ship is definitely not suitable for pregnant women to live on it, but Caesar's ship can fly. It can rely on Enel brand batteries to float in the air and achieve a truly stable flight.

"Don't worry about this. My ship is different from yours. How can those low-quality goods compare with the noble Sky Ruler?" Caesar shouted out the name of his ship with great pride.

That's right, the extremely middle-aged name Sky Ruler was given by him for his ship. Please forgive his limited culture.

"Sky Ruler, your ship?" Garp was puzzled. What about Sky Ruler? Can your ship fly?

"Look at your questioning eyes, Garp." Caesar saw the confusion and disbelief in Garp's eyes and decided to let this old guy with no imagination open his eyes and see the world."Enelu... forget it, E... ugh, Krillin, you go and drive our ship down." Caesar was about to order the first two to drive the ship, but suddenly remembered that he had sent these two out, so he could only call Krillin.

"Ah, brother, I can't drive the ship."

Looked at Soros again.

"I can't fly, don't look for me."

"Have you ever seen a pirate group whose captain drives the ship?" Caesar roared with a trace of sadness. He was reduced to the captain driving the ship. He suddenly felt a deep sense of failure.

"Okay, Caesar boy, I believe your pirate ship can fly, but the point is, where are you going to send Luju? You can't let her stay on the ship all the time."

Caesar's expression instantly changed from sadness to cheerful laughter, and he pointed his finger at Garp.

Garp was puzzled and pointed his finger at himself.

Caesar nodded and said with a smile:

"Of course it's Windmill Island in the East China Sea, your hometown, Vice Admiral Garp. You know the people there inside out, and the World Government couldn't have imagined that his child would grow up in the East China Sea where the Pirate King was executed."

"You can't send him to the hometown of us old men, right? Almost all of us are from the New World. Vice Admiral Garp must know how dangerous it is there, right?

"This..." Garp thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true. Caesar and his party, except for Soros and the little thunder devil, were all New World people. The Colt Kingdom was attacked some time ago, and now a large number of navy and World Government officials are there. After thinking about it, only his hometown, Windmill Island, can accommodate Lu Jiu.

"Well, let's go to Windmill Island."