Pirates Make Memes: Get Eight Magic Skills at the Beginning

He, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach, never fights an uncertain battle!

Smoker, like everyone else, did not take Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach seriously at all. He only thought he was an unknown gangster who killed the Whitebeard Pirates by chance. Thatch, captain of the fourth division, and Ace, the new captain of the second division, were captured alive.

Arriving at the door of Marshal Warring States' office, Smoker stood still with both feet and knocked gently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Enter!"

After receiving the response from the Warring States Marshal inside, Smoker opened the door.

When he walked into the office, Smoker was secretly surprised.

In the office, not only was the official leader the Warring States Marshal, but Garp, who had been released from the Deep Sea Prison, had also returned from a long-term paid leave and was sitting side by side with Lieutenant General He.

Garp rarely took out his favorite senbei and donuts, nor did he act cute and funny like in the past. Instead, his brows were filled with a solemn air.

Not only him, but also Marshal Sengoku and Lieutenant General He.

Keenly aware of the serious atmosphere permeating the office, Smoker seemed to be infected and couldn't help but straighten his face.

Just when Smoker wanted to say something, Marshal Warring States raised his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Smorg, thank you for your hard work. We have something to talk about next. You can leave first after you put the person down."

At this time, no matter how slow Smoker was, he realized that the two people he brought seemed to be very important. The importance even made the three naval veterans, Marshal Warring States, Garp, and Lieutenant He, must be extremely important. degree of attention.

Immediately realizing that he had become a light bulb, Smoker wisely exited the office and closed the door.

Ever since Ace entered the office, Garp's eyes have been falling on him. In the depths of his dark eyes, there were complex expressions flashing, a bit of confusion, a bit of pain, a bit of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel, and The last bit of self-blame.

Of course, Ace was destined not to see the emotion revealed deep in Garp's eyes.

Ace is now a rebellious teenager. He has lived under Garp's high-pressure training since he was a child. His dream of going to sea and becoming the Pirate King has always been unrecognized by Garp. Now he is reduced to a prisoner and is escorted to the Navy Headquarters. , Ace felt he had no face to face the old man, and kept his head lowered from beginning to end, not daring to meet Garp's eyes.

The relationship between Ace and Garp is only known to a few people in the Navy Headquarters.

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach naturally didn't know about this relationship. When he found the three naval veterans in front of him, he was secretly trembling in his heart. His muscles all tensed up. A pair of sneaky eyes glanced around, secretly paying attention to the three. As for human behavior, as soon as he sees something wrong, he will immediately turn around and run away.

There is no way, who told him that he is still just an unknown miscellaneous fish?

The miscellaneous fish should be prepared to behave like miscellaneous fish!

"Jie hahaha!"

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach threw Thatch's head and Ace to the ground. He noticed the flash of murderous intent on Garp's face. He shook his legs and forced a calm smile, saying :

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, can I collect the bounty and leave?"

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach was mentally prepared for Marshal Sengoku to turn his back and deny his credit, but unexpectedly, Marshal Sengoku immediately took out a check from the drawer, wrote a few words on it with a pen, and stamped it with "Navy". After the seal of the headquarters, he said:

"This is Sage and Ace's bounty. You can go to the bank and withdraw the money directly."

Looking at the ten-digit number on the check, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach suddenly beamed and happily stuffed the check into his trouser pocket. Without even bothering to say thank you, he turned around and ran away, not daring to be in this dragon's pit and tiger's den. Stay a little longer.

It's not that he is cowardly, but Garp's gaze is so scary, it's as if he wants to eat him alive!

He calls this a strategic shift!

With this money, as long as Li Qing, the Lord of the Dark Night, fulfills his promise, he will be able to take off in Wuhu!

Chapter 315 I just like to see people’s scared expressions, yes, that’s your expression

There is nothing unusual about the Warring States Marshal's office. There is a desk, a boss's chair, a bookcase, a coffee table, and a sofa. In addition, there is a mountain of books and a sea of ​​literature. Documents reported from all over the country are piled up, and it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance. It can be said that It is beyond other people's expectations.

There is a joke in ancient times that farmers would imagine that the emperor used a golden hoe and favored his concubine every day.

In this sea, many people had imagined that the Warring States Marshal's office would be so magnificent, but they never expected that it would be so ordinary.

Marshal Sengoku and Lieutenant General He wisely left temporarily, leaving the office to Garp and Ace alone.

Mr. Garp sat in his position with a golden sword. In just a few years, the remaining black hair on Garp's head was all stained with hoarfrost, and the wrinkles on his forehead were a little deeper than before, as if The wrinkles were as sharp as a knife or an axe, making him look much older.

He crossed his fingers and clasped them together, trying hard to calm the ups and downs in his heart, but the prominent veins on his forehead and the domineering aura that inadvertently emanated from his body showed that he was not at peace at the moment.

The domineering and domineering spirit set off gusts of wind in the office, blowing the pages on the desk and flying around in disorder. The chandelier on the ceiling shook violently, and the legs of the desk and chair made a "thump" sound with the ground.

Cap is waiting.

Waiting for Ace to speak first, hoping he would admit his mistake.

Even if Ace turns back and decides to give up the adventure of being the Pirate King and return to the life path Garp planned for him, becoming a glorious and great navy, Garp is willing to pay all costs to keep him.

Even though Ace is not his biological grandson!

However, teenagers who are in the rebellious period of youth do not understand the worries and difficulties of their parents at all.

Ace kept his head lowered, and around his neck was the Buddhist bead given to him by bandit Dadan. It was shaking violently under the influence of Garp's domineering aura, making a "squeaking" sound of beads colliding with each other. ap.

This was not the first time that Ace had experienced the domineering aura of a top powerhouse, but Garp's domineering aura gave him a different feeling.

If the overbearing domineering attitude of the white-bearded father is that of swallowing the clouds with pride, and the overbearing domineering attitude of Yang Ming is aiming at the nine heavens, then the overbearing domineering attitude of Mr. Garp is that of smiling arrogantly, with a kind of insight into the world. Feel.

Faced with Garp's silent confrontation, Ace gritted his teeth so hard that he almost broke his back alveolus.

Seeing that Ace didn't speak for a long time, a trace of disappointment and loss flashed deep in Garp's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Ace, you disappoint me."

"Why don't you want to listen to me and come to the navy headquarters to work honestly and become a navy?"

Ace did not dare to raise his head to look at Garp. He neither had the shame to see Garp nor the courage to face Garp directly. He just gritted his teeth and said:

"Smelly old man, my dream is to be the pirate king, not the navy!"

Hearing this, Garp clenched his fists, with veins protruding from the back of his hands. The terrifying armed-colored Haki and Overlord-colored Haki wrapped around them, exuding a thrilling aura that even eavesdropped outside the office. The Warring States Marshal and Lieutenant General He were secretly frightened at this moment, fearing that Garp would be too messy and smash up his office.

But in the next moment, Garp loosened his clenched fist like a deflated rubber ball.

"That's all!"

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I can't control that much anymore."

At this moment, Garp's back had a lot of rickets, and he looked like a normal old man, instead of the naval hero who made countless pirates fear him.

Ace quietly raised his head and looked at Garp's back as he left the office, looking slightly desolate and desolate, his eyes slightly moist.

"Feel sorry."

"Old man, I'm causing you trouble."

Ace said in his heart.

As soon as Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach left the Warring States Marshal's office, he wished that his parents would give him two extra legs. He fled towards the port like flying, for fear that the Warring States Marshal would change his mind midway and destroy the poor and weak man. Helpless, he was arrested.

Fortunately, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach finally breathed a sigh of relief until he arrived at the port of Marine Fando, the headquarters of the navy, and did not encounter any interception or pursuit by the navy.

Even so, in this place full of strong men, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach did not dare to stay for a moment. He quickly got on his own boat and paddled away thousands of miles away.

On the lonely boat, there was one person and one horse.

This man is an old man, always looking like he is dying of illness. He is also wearing shabby and simple clothes, and he is carrying a sick horse that looks like a waste.

This bizarre combination is none other than Marshall D. Teach, the blackbeard who invited the ship's doctor to the pirate ship. Superman has the power of the disease fruit. Outsiders gave him the nickname "The God of Death", which means It means that wherever he goes, people will die and bring misfortune to innocent people.

Du Q lay limply on the sick horse, not even bothering to move a finger. He just watched the black-bearded Marshall D. Teach rowing the boat miserably, without any intention of stepping forward to help, and said:

"Captain, where do you plan to go after making this money?"

"I need to find someone first."

"Who are you looking for?"

"The Dark Night Pirates and the Dark Night Lord Li Qing."

"puff!"

Du Q almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Did he hear it right? This cheap captain of his own is actually looking for the new sea emperor?

Is it still too late for me to get off the pirate ship?

Seeing Du Q's doubtful look on life, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach smiled sinisterly.

You little guy, who told you not to help row the boat? Let’s see if I don’t scare you to death.

Neither of them was a kind person, let alone a good talker. After the topic ended, there was a long blank space, and neither of them continued talking to each other.

When this lone boat was far away from the Navy headquarters and drifted endlessly on the sea for a day and night, just as Du Q was yawning in boredom and preparing to sleep for a while, he suddenly saw a large fog appearing on the sea level in front of him.

First, there was a thin layer of white airflow like gauze, gently rippling on the sea surface, and then a gray-white thick fog gradually enveloped the world, as if it was covering up some mysterious things.

Just when Du Q mistakenly thought it was ordinary sea fog, he suddenly discovered that the captain, who had always been arrogant and unruly, showed a rare look of preparedness. With his excellent hearing, he could even hear the blackbeard Marshall D. ·Tiqi's strong heartbeat was faster than usual. Even his blood flow accelerated a bit, and every muscle in his body was tense.

"he came."

"who?"

As soon as Du Q started speaking, he saw a huge shadow appearing in the depths of the gray-white fog. A terrifying three-masted sailboat squeezed out from the depths of the fog, pushing away the waves. Gradually, he saw the exaggerated shape of the ship and the words engraved on the white sails. The Night Pirates logo.

"Gulu!"

Du Q's throat slid up and down, and he swallowed secretly.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Since their birth, the Night Pirates have been famous for their elusiveness. No one knows how and where they will appear.

Until now, the outside world knows very little about the Night Pirates.

It can be said that just like this fog, the entire Night Pirates are shrouded in a layer of fog, making them appear confusing.

What made Po Q even more frightened was that he had clearly seen several figures appearing on the terrifying three-masted sailing ship, but his hearing, which was beyond ordinary people, could not hear their heartbeats and blood flow. Based on his many years of experience as a quack doctor, and through observing, hearing and asking, he quickly identified a terrible fact from those people.

These people are not alive!

A pirate group made up of dead people?

Du Q was frightened by the secret he discovered.

Is it possible that these people are all the dead who have returned from the underworld?

It's just that no one can answer all this and help him relieve his confusion.

Even if Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach had come into contact with the Night Pirates by chance, his understanding of this mysterious pirate group was not much better, not much better than that of Poison Q.

Captain John stood at the bow of the ship, holding a dark purple fruit in his hand. It was the dark fruit that Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach had been dreaming about for many years.

With a sudden movement of his hand, he accurately threw the Dark Fruit into the hands of Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach. Captain John opened and closed his mouth up and down, making a hoarse sound.

"The mission was completed well. This is the reward you earned."

Seeing this, Du Q's expression condensed.

As a quack doctor who has been practicing for decades, Du Q has dissected countless patients and knows the structure of the human body very well.

Generally speaking, when a dead person is buried underground for a long time, the flesh and blood in the body gradually becomes necrotic, and the meridians lose their function, resulting in a stiff body, making it impossible to make flexible movements similar to those of a living person.

But just now, Captain John's behavior of throwing the Dark Dark Fruit from a distance was no different from that of a living person, and there was no sign of any stiffness at all.

how did you do that?

The poisonous Q is hard to figure out.

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach didn't think as much as Poison Q. After receiving the Dark Fruit, he was afraid that something might happen, so he wolfed down the Dark Fruit whole on the spot.

"Ugh~"

"It tastes so bad!"

Having said that, after eating the Dark Fruit, Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach felt like he was okay again.

"Jie hahaha!"

"I've taken a liking to your Night Pirates' ship. If you know what it's like, hand it over to me!"

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach had an oppressive dark aura lingering all over his body, but unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Captain John raised his knife and lowered it, and a shocking sword light struck over him.

"There's something wrong with me."

"I just like to see people's scared expressions, yes, that's your expression."

Chapter 316 Kaio Fist