Pirates: The Salary Is In Place, The Four Emperors Are Kicked Out

The one who appeared in front of Shanks and Buggy was not an ordinary pirate, but just now, one of the eight senior officers of the Golden Lion Pirates - Hecarim, who has the title of "Shadow of War".

Such an enemy is obviously not something that Shanks and Buggy can deal with as interns - they can't even move their legs in fear in front of Hecarim's "Destruction Charge".

"dying!!!"

Seeing the tall figure charging at him and Shanks, Buggy's eyes widened. However, at this critical moment...

"clang!"

Accompanied by the dull metal crashing sound and the shock wave that made people stand unsteady, a pitch-black meteor hammer appeared, which firmly blocked Hecarim's spear.

"Humph! In the form of Chiron, the phantom beast species of Renren Fruit, it's too shameless for a cadre of your level, Hecarim, to come and attack the two interns?"

The owner of the Meteor Hammer, the man wearing the North Blue pirate horn helmet said so.

"Sure enough, you Golden Lion Pirates are people like you who like to bully the weak!"

"Uncle Pine!!"

Buggy and Shanks, who finally stood firm on the deck, looked at the person who came and cried out excitedly.

"You two, you're really restless... Get out of here quickly!"

Combatant Mire Pyne smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Pine, I too..."

"Go! Buggy!"

Buggy also wanted to say something big that he could help Pine by staying here, but Shanks grabbed him away before he finished talking.

"Uncle Pine! Watch yourself!" Shanks said, dragging Buggy off the ship.

"You two are, be careful!"

After greeting Shanks, Pine sneered and turned to look at Hecarim. The latter has not spoken since he blocked his charge just now, and his tall body was even trembling slightly.

"You didn't take the opportunity to attack, you are really interesting, Hecarim!"

"I've seen your wanted notice, Mire Payne with a bounty of 450 million Baileys, 50 million Baileys higher than me..."

Hecarim, still trembling, murmured, staring closely at Rayleigh.

"It's up to you to be my opponent, I...I..."

"—I'm so high!! I'll take your head—Shadow Shock!!!"

...

"Don't hesitate! Keep firing!"

Aatrox's command from his flagship was clearly transmitted to every battleship floating in the sky through the phone bug, "Roger they thought they could break into our fleet and rest easy! Let's tell them with artillery fire, They are dreaming!!"

"Don't be afraid to hit your own people, all fire on me indiscriminately!! Carpet bombing!!! Don't let Roger and the others have any chance of luck and respite!!!!"

"The cadres have been dispatched! Roger and the others must all die here today!!"

"Fire! Fire! Fire!!!"

...

Fraser stood on the side of the boat, and behind him was Aatrox, who was still giving orders with passion just now, but now he was expressionless.

"Go on, Frazier, teach Roger and the others a good lesson for the Admiral. With your strength and the cadres, it's enough to make Roger and the others drink a pot..."

"Do you want a little shrimp like me to go too? Lord Aatrox,"

Fraser shrugged, "If I go, will it affect the cadres?"

"How can you be considered a little shrimp? Frazier, you are a person who is very optimistic about the admiral..." Aatrox said with narrowed eyes, "Okay, don't linger, let's go down..."

Fraser clearly saw that when Aatrox was saying this, he took out the right hand that had been inserted into Kabuto, and opened it, clenched his fist, and opened it again, as if there was nowhere to put it.

Such behavior may be a common eccentricity for ordinary people. But Fraser knew very well that if such a move was placed on Aatrox, it meant that he was ready to draw his sword at any time.

Although Fraser believes that his strength has grown a lot in the past few years, even in the Golden Lion Pirates, he is still a good player, but facing the long-known swordsman Aatrox of the New World, he is still It is clear that I am not enough to see it at all.

What's more, his only superior, Polusalino, told him before that he should find a way to leave the ships flying in the sky during the engagement, because there will be an unprecedented huge storm here, and the entire Golden Lion fleet will be destroyed. Buried at the bottom of the sea.

There will be a big storm in the Etwall sea area, which has always been calm, and the scale and power are still unprecedented, enough to destroy the Golden Lion fleet with 150 huge ships?

——Even if such news came from his superior, Porusalino, Fraser still found it absurd. But an order is an order, and he will definitely execute it.

It just so happens that Aatrox is also forcing him to rush to the battlefield in disguise...

"Then I'll go, Lord Aatrox,"

Fraser laughed, "You remember to provide us with strong support in the air!"

Fraser finished speaking, and before Aatrox could react, he jumped from the boat towards the sea below.

Aatrox raised the corners of his mouth slightly at first, but then frowned again.

(This kid didn't resist, did we make a mistake? He Fraser wasn't a rat?)

(If he is not a mouse, I will apologize to him in person when the battle is over...)

(But if he is a rat... I hope Nautilus and the others can leave this kid with a whole body...)

...

"call--"

The sound of hunting wind whistled in his ears, his hair was blown all over the sky, and his clothes were constantly shaking. The strong feeling of falling made Fraser's heart beat a little chaotic, and the strong wind pressure even made him almost unable to open his eyes.

The sea is getting closer and closer, and the blue sea seems to be able to reach out and touch it, but if you shoot like this from a height of hundreds of meters, I am afraid you will be shattered in an instant...

(Damn, I left the ship too early! The battle is at its peak right now!)

Fraser cursed inwardly.

"Whoosh!"

A cannonball whizzed from above, and Fraser hurriedly exerted force in an instant, forcibly changing the trajectory of the falling body slightly - the cannonball was able to grazed his side.

(I definitely don't want to die here!)

Fraser's eyes suddenly became sharp: "My justice has not been fully implemented!! I will definitely live to the end!!!"

Grabbing the corners of the coat with both hands, he quickly spread it out, and the strong coat suddenly swelled. After experiencing intense discomfort, Fraser's falling speed slowed down instantly, reaching a relatively safe point for him.

"Den!"

Fraser's legs bent and stepped on the mast of a ship. Immediately kicked hard, his body has been ejected - with the force of his fall, he fell towards the deck like a cannonball.

"Someone came down from above!"

"Someone came down?! Who is it?!"

"it's me!"

Fraser, who was kneeling on one knee, slowly stood up and pulled out the scimitar from his waist, "I'm the cadre 'Scimitar' Fraser, Lord Aatrox has asked me to assist you!"

After a moment of stupor, a huge cheer erupted from the ship.

"It's Lord Fraser 'Scimitar'!"

"It's so handsome! That debut! It's one hundred percent!!"

"Let's attack the Roger Pirates! Lord Fraser!"

...

Fraser nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the scrambled fish pirates in a state of excitement. It's not that he really wants to take these trash fish to attack Roger's group, but that he needs to use these pirates to escape from this sea area in a big storm for a while.

And from a certain point of view, if Frazier is properly manipulated, he can use this incident to accumulate some strength and fame for himself, paving the way for future undercover work-according to Porusalino, If the Golden Lion fell, he would have to find the next force who could go undercover.

But well-

(I can't feel any sign of a storm coming, no matter how I look at it, is Polusalino Rear Admiral really okay...)

Looking at the clear sky that can be said to be cloudless, Fraser secretly worried in his heart.

...

Fraser's worries are of course completely unnecessary. After all, although Polsalino is usually glib, he has always been reliable in doing things - the moment he received the notice from Marshal Sengoku, he began to work. get ready.

Marshal Sengoku gave him the primary task of assisting Roger and his gang against the Golden Lion, and then finding an opportunity to escape from the Atvor waters, and the secondary task was to reduce the strength of the Golden Lion fleet as much as possible. As for defeating or destroying the Golden Lion, Marshal Sengoku never thought about it. After all, Polsalino's current strength can only be said to be okay (shown), and it would be difficult for him to overthrow the Golden Lion.

However, Porusalino himself set the mission goal to do things well with the Golden Lion from the beginning - after all, according to the plot, the Golden Lion will be directly defeated by nature this time. Instead of giving Roger's group an extra useless attribute of "great luck", let him take on the burden of "Marine Rear Admiral, the monster that defeated the Golden Lion"...

(The big tree attracts the wind, the wood show is in the forest, the wind will destroy it... I would rather let myself be in such danger, but also punish the evil pirate Golden Lion for Marine. God, I am so righteous... Promotion and salary increase? How is that possible! I, Polusalino, are not that superficial!)

(I really want to do more for Marine.jpg!!)

As for how to deal with the Golden Lion properly, it's very simple. Polsalino only needs to help the great storm that was about to happen in the Atvor Sea area... Let the storm come more violently. , he has a way.

"But having said that, I remember that Mr. Zephyr mentioned in the theory class of the elite class that although the weather in New World is changeable, the Atwal sea area has always been known for its very good weather conditions, and there has never been any A record of the great storm...but why is there a great storm in the plot?"

"Could it be... Uranus..."

On the way to the Etvor Sea area, Polsalino muttered to himself, standing on the head of the metal seadragon flying in the sky.

...

If the pirate world does not have the traverser of Polsalino, then according to the development of the plot, there will be a big storm in the Atwal waters that will bury the Golden Lion fleet on the bottom of the sea.

But the problem is that Polsalino has learned from all angles that it is absolutely impossible for a storm, let alone a major storm, to occur in the Atvor Sea area. The materials in the World government and Marine libraries are That's what Zephyr Admiral, who gave them a basic theory course in the Marine Elite class, said the same.

Zephyr Admiral even said before that if Marine plans to fight a certain big pirate in the New World in the future, the location can be selected in the waters of Atvor...

The content of Zephyr Admiral's lessons for the Marine elite class cannot be fake, and the information in the Marine library and the World government library cannot be fake. …

Therefore, Polsalino is more inclined to believe that Roger's group or a third party has done something, rather than an unlikely event with a very low probability such as "the Atvol Sea is a sudden big storm"...

Between the two possibilities of Roger's group's actions and a third party's actions, Polusallino believes in the latter without even thinking about it - regardless of other forces, at least the World government is absolutely not. I would like the Golden Lion Pirates to be bigger than the entire pirate group and even the whole world.

It's not that the Polsalino conspiracy theory overestimated the strength of the World government, but he guessed at the beginning that Uranus, one of the three Ancient Weapons, was controlled by the World government, and this Ancient Weapon is very Possibly a dragon-like creature or machine capable of manipulating natural disasters.

If you think about it along this line of thinking, everything will become clear and smooth - the World government has used the power of Uranus to create an unprecedented storm in the waters of Atvor, trying to destroy the Golden Lion pirates. The regiment and Roger's group were directly wiped out...

But the World government never imagined that Roger didn't know what method he used, and he and his friends were lucky enough to escape...

"The super weapon 'Lightning Storm' is okay..."

Between thinking and talking to himself, Polsalino could already see a large number of small black dots floating above the Atvor sea area, and the roar of the artillery also faintly reached his ears.

"Metallic sea dragon beast, rise to a height of 20,000 meters, let's go directly above the Golden Lion fleet!"

Polsalino patted Metal Seadramon on the head and said.

"As you wish, my lord."

...

Polsalino was right at all. At this moment, in the most mysterious room of the Holy Land Mariejois, the mysterious man Im, who was hidden in the darkness, was muttering to himself.

"No matter which government it is, it really can't make people feel completely at ease..."

"This is the disadvantage of keeping them as pigs in captivity. At this time, I have to personally go out..."

"Is it one less time? It's really annoying... Let the guys below hurry to find that fruit..."