Pirates Never Work Overtime

120 Infinite Hell
"If you come to mock me, go away! Bastard!"

"Oh! You're still so stubborn after becoming a prisoner. That's right. I'm relieved to see that you're still alive. After all, you're the first big pirate I've personally arrested. If you die, I'll be sad for a while."

"You guy."

Glaring at Moores fiercely, Crocodile's mood now can be described as having mixed feelings. When he met last time, he hadn't seen Moles, who was still a lieutenant commander, even though the other party was stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, when he met again, the other party was already the warden of the advancing city. On the other hand, he had become a prisoner of the other party. The most important thing was that he suspected that the other party could be promoted to the warden of the advancing city, and he had also contributed a large part of his military merits to him.

"Okay! You have a rest and I'll go shopping inside again. After all, I have to meet my friends here on the first day of taking office, don't you, or it will seem rude to me."

Looking at the back of Moers going away, Crocodile's eyes flashed, and it seemed that his chance to escape from the city had come.

Not to mention that Crocodile was smoking a cigar in the cell and planning his escape plan, Moers also encountered a little trouble.

Domino left too fast, and when he left, he also took away the only common key to the cell, so Moers could only stand at the door and visit these old pirates one by one.

Tatata!
The crisp sound carried a pleasant rhythm, and it kept ringing throughout the cell every time Moores raised his foot and landed.

"Be quiet, bastard, I don't know if I'm sleeping! I think you don't want to live, little thing."

A voice with serious getting up anger interrupted Moers' footsteps. Moers was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know whether to put his left foot down. After all, the feeling of being disturbed from his dream It is very touching, he still knows the truth of the so-called don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others.

Instant step!

The figure of Moores suddenly appeared in front of the cell where the sound came from. He glanced in and suddenly realized that he knew who was imprisoned in the city and had such a temper.

I saw a slightly thin figure in the cell, with white hair braided into two braids hanging neatly on his shoulders, his eyebrows were dyed as red as blood, even in the depths of the cell, his eyebrows still showed evil spirits With a smile, and a delicate gold chain hanging on his mouth, it added a touch of coldness.

Although he was wearing the prison uniform uniformed in the city, the aristocratic atmosphere that came from his bones still made Moers feel a little embarrassed, and he even tidied up his black uniform unconsciously. After all, he has always been so casual.

Baloric Redfield, a great pirate who was active at sea during the time of Gore D. Roger, was called "The Lonely Red", "Red Earl" and "Lonely Ryder" by the world, but with White Big pirates such as Beard, Golden Lion, and Roger fight in groups with completely different styles.

Admiral Sengoku once said that he could keep pace with Roger, Whitebeard, and the Golden Lion Pirates by himself. Being active in Roger's era made people afraid to touch his beard.

Although Garp later said that his evaluation was not enough to leave a name in history, he himself did not deny this, and thought he was not as good as Roger, Whitebeard, Golden Lion and others.

This is a man who is extremely lonely. He likes to be lonely by nature. From the moment he goes out to sea, he hates to form alliances with others. He takes the practice of loneliness as his creed throughout his life.

Seeing Moers who suddenly appeared in front of the door, the gold chain on the corner of his mouth trembled slightly with a wicked smile, and habitually used the powerful knowledge and arrogance he had since childhood to explore the past.

As he grows older, his sense of dominance becomes stronger and stronger, even at a young age, he has reached the point where he can see through people's hearts. Of course, this is also an important reason for his loneliness.

"When did you come to Jinjin City? A monster like you has reached this level of strength at a young age."

After finding out that his knowledge and knowledge had not given him any information for a long time, he realized that the other party's knowledge and knowledge was not weaker than his own at all, and was surprised when such a newcomer appeared in Push City.

"Red Earl Baloric Redfield, you don't look like you just woke up, besides, don't the old people sleep less, don't you sleep enough every day? And you look at it so bluntly Others are not what a strong man should have."

Teased the other party pointedly, and Moers just looked at him with a smile.

He is very curious about the Red Earl's knowledgeable arrogance, and he is a little envious of his ability to see through the hearts of others described in his introduction.

Moers' own knowledgeable domineering strength has reached the top level in the sea, but unfortunately, he has not been able to complete a breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change, thus reaching the level of Katakuri, Red Earl, Roger and others.

Seeing the Red Earl today, he knew that his opportunity had come, and the Red Earl might be his greatest experience baby.

"Compared to a big pirate like you who roamed the seas in the last era, I'm not a monster, at best I'm a junior."

"It's really humble. I don't remember when the navy had this kind of tradition. Besides, the guy who can take off the head of the old lion is not a monster." The Red Earl said with certainty.

Moers' face didn't change at all, but his tone was curious: "Well! Sure enough, none of you old guys are simple, but I'm still curious about how you know, I've been wary of your perception."

"It seems that you are very confident in your domineering strength. It's no wonder that if you don't have this confidence, how can you get to where you are now? Do you want to know? Next time I bring two bottles of good red wine, I will tell you."

"Red wine? It seems that more than 20 years have made Ryder, who was once lonely, no longer so lonely. Next time I come, I will bring you two bottles of good wine from a friend."

Moores was in a very happy mood at the moment, smoking a cigarette and wandering slowly in the slightly empty infinite hell prison alone.

But this time none of the prisoners paid him any attention.

Katrin Diemei, San Juan Wolf, Basque Choate, Bondi Waldo, Douglas Barrett and other vicious big pirates seem to have never seen him, at most they sneered, completely bird he.

Moers didn't get angry because of this, and he didn't give them a warning like in the extreme cold hell. After all, this group of guys is very different from the waste above.

Walking to the deepest part of the prison, he looked at an empty cell with the door open. Moers knew it without even asking. It was the cell where the Golden Lion was once held.

It seems that this place has been vacant all the time. The guys in Push City want to arrest Shiji and lock him in it again, and touch the stains of being successfully escaped from prison. This place has been alerting them all the time, so that they always remember that Push City will not Then let even an ant escape successfully. "

Thinking of this, the cold old face of Akainu couldn't help but pop up in his mind. The old man always had a cold and heartless expression both internally and externally throughout his life, and he rarely greeted him with a smiling face.

His ruthlessness is only to suppress this riotous era of pirates. Even if he competes with Aokiji for the high position of marshal in the future, it is only to better implement his plan, suppress the era of pirates, and let this group of lawless pirates Thieves are no longer rampant.

He silently took out a simple wooden box from his bosom, placed it in front of the chains on the ground, and nodded with some satisfaction.

It contained nothing but a ring he had taken from the corpse of the golden lion and a fragment of the rudder above his head.

Originally, he planned to keep it as a collection, and he could take it out to brag when he saw Mr. Kevin in the future, but he came here today, and he felt that it was more suitable to put it here.

Golden Lion, you are under arrest!I said something silently in my heart, and silently saluted a newly learned propelling city to the empty front.

(End of this chapter)