I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

The redhead was a little surprised. Although he was already drunk, he had not yet realized that he was unconscious. He remembered that he did not leak his mouth and mentioned about Mr. Carl.

"This power is not something you can possess."

Whitebeard spoke his mind.

"I was just a little skeptical at first, but in the later sword fights, I have never seen your sword skills. It is the most unique skill in this world."

"I'm afraid even Hawkeye can't match this skill."

"It's hard to imagine that you could have changed so much after a year at East Blue."

The redhead laughed, the swordsmanship he is using now is really not on his own, if it weren't for the encounter with Mr. Carl, I am afraid that such a swordsmanship would not have appeared in the world.

"That's a coincidence, I have really competed with Hawkeye, and he had the same expression as you now."

After drinking a bowl of wine, the redhead said casually:

"It's just that I accidentally leaked my words and let him know the existence of Mr. Carl, otherwise I would definitely blackmail him, haha..."

"Mr Carl?"

Whitebeard's eyes lit up and smiled: "Shanks, tell me about this person, I'm starting to be interested."

Oops.

The red hair was stunned for a moment, and immediately cursed at himself.

Originally, I wanted to put on a good show in front of Whitebeard, but because of the drunkenness, I leaked my words again, and was caught by Whitebeard.

Whitebeard is so insidious.

"Ahaha...Did I say that just now? I might be drunk."

The redhead's mouth was cocked to the side, much like Luffy's lying.

"Jiejiejie...you really don't lie at all."

Whitebeard laughed, "How about you tell me about Mr. Carl, I owe you a favor from Whitebeard?"

"This is what you said, I didn't force it."

Hearing it was beneficial, the redhead was willing to let go.

Lying on the deck, his hands resting on his head, he recalled: "Mr. Carl is my nobleman and my benefactor."

"I lost my left arm at East Blue. I thought that my dream of sailing would be gone. At the most disappointing time in my life, I met Mr. Carl."

"Mr. Carl is very mysterious, and his bookstore is also very magical. The books in it record swordsmanship, kung fu and other things, and have the power to make people stronger."

"My swordsmanship is from Mr. Carl."

"Is there such a bookstore?"

Whitebeard was also amazed and puzzled.

"How can a book make you improve so much in a short period of time? Even if it gives you a method, it will take time to cultivate."

The redhead grinned and said: "This is the magic of Mr. Carl. He has the power of inheritance. He passed the power of the book to me through his fingers."

As he spoke, the redhead missed Mr. Carl a little, and took another sip from the wine beside him.

"The power of inheritance! What an interesting existence."

Whitebeard gulped down a sip, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"The news about Hawkeye and the bookstore in the newspapers was related to Mr. Carl, right?"

Whitebeard guesses.

"Hahaha......"

As soon as this was mentioned, the red hair couldn't help laughing, and said with tears in his eyes:

"I reminded Hawkeye not to be too arrogant, and to follow Mr. Carl's rules when you arrive at the bookstore, and as a result, haha..."

"So the news is true!"

Whitebeard looked solemn.

Even characters like Hawkeye are vulnerable in front of Carl, which shows how powerful Mr. Carl with red hair is.

and......

"That eagle-eyed guy must have inherited a copy from Mr. Carl, or would he dare to challenge all the swordsmen in the world so blatantly?"

The redhead drank another bowl, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I could see Mr. Carl again sooner, I wouldn't have come to Blackbeard's troubles, and I would have gone to see Hawkeye's new kendo."

"Forget it, I'll set off tomorrow to go to Hawkeye to have a contest. I'm here to see. It's also from Mr. Carl's bookstore. Who is more powerful."

The red hair put down the wine bowl, and his eyes were determined.

"By the way, what about Foil Bista? Why didn't I see him."

The redhead reacted.

"He's gone long ago, and he must have arrived by now."

After listening to what the redhead said just now, Whitebeard gave up hope for Bista, and hoped that he would not be hit too badly.

"Hahaha...Bista is definitely going to fail."

The red-haired drinker blurted out, and then patted Whitebeard comfortingly: "However, it's good to see how big the world is. Mr. Carl's bookstore is full of good things."

Next, the two of you talked to each other and chatted happily, not like the boss of the two big pirates at all.

And somewhere in the shadows on the ship.

Blackbeard turned around and clenched his fists, a conspiratorial smile on his face.

"The bookstore, Carl, Jiejie... It's an interesting existence, I finally waited for this day."

For the redhead, Blackbeard doesn't have much hatred, just a small stumbling block in the plan, his goal is the whole world.

Blackbeard's sinister gaze looked up to the sky, where a bright moon hung.

Under the Moon, Naval Headquarters.

Even though it was late at night, the lights in the Marshal's office were still on, and there were two figures under the lights.

"I didn't expect the chief of cp9 to come to my office so late, tell me, what's the matter?"

Sengoku sat behind the desk, unsmiling.

Standing in front of him was a slender man in a black suit and a high black hat. He was the captain of the world CIPHER-POL, Rob Luigi.

Lu Qi said with a blank face: "I came here under the order of the World government. The first person in history to escape from the underwater prison, I believe that Marshal Sengoku will not forget it?"

“Golden Lion. Shiki!”

Sengoku frowned.

The Golden Lion is a great pirate of the last era, once a crew member of the Sea Lord Rocks.

After the fall of Rocks, Golden Lion established the Flying Sky Pirates with his own strength and ambition.

Became the legendary three pirates with Roger, Whitebeard.

The most hateful thing for Sengoku is that the Golden Lion broke into Naval Headquarters alone, and he and Garp worked together to suppress it.

In the end, he was put into Imper Prison for suppression, but he escaped unexpectedly.

Being the first pirate in history to escape from Impel down is the greatest humiliation in Marine's history, and the humiliation he left behind as a marshal.

While the Golden Lion was escaping, Sengoku kept checking the location of the other party, but they were all silent, as if they had disappeared.

"Do you have the whereabouts of the Golden Lion?" Sengoku asked.