Pirates of the Water God Gong Gong

Chapter 152 Going to Sea, Mei Li
Water capital.

Mr. Bingberg watched Straw Hat Franky and his family leave here in "Rocket Man", and then came to Franky's secret base, which was the former Tom's Studio.

No one would have thought that the world-renowned Tom Studio would be in such a dilapidated warehouse.

It's a bit dilapidated here, and there's not a lot of dust. When Bingshan walks on the wooden boards, he will make a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound. It may sound like noise to others, but in Bingshan's heart, it is extremely wonderful, making him fall into a deep memory middle.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, did that guy Franky clean it?"

There were holes in the walls and signs of fighting elsewhere.

"Frankie still hasn't escaped? I hope the Straw Hats can bring him back, otherwise..."

Bingshan didn't dare to think about the outcome, the flames of war raged, people were devastated, and the world was shrouded in darkness.

The ancient super weapon, "Pluto", has this ability. Bingshan is convinced of this, because he is one of the few people who has seen the design of Pluto, and knows how terrible that thing will be once it is built.

"Hey!"

Bingshan looked up at the bright lights on the top, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"Even if you can escape this time, as long as it still exists, those in the world who covet its power will not give up. Frankie, what choice will you make in the end?"

After feeling emotional for a while, Bingshan finally remembered the business, and asked Shuiyue to take a look at their ship before he left, he was afraid that people from CP9 would destroy it.

So Shuiyue hopes that Mr. Bingshan will come to repair the Meili. When they come back, they will bid farewell to Meili together, and remember its original appearance forever in their hearts.

Looking at the sailboat with the sheep's head mark, the flag of the Straw Hat Pirates was unfurled on the top of the mast, and the canvas was not retracted, the iceberg had an illusion that the ship in front of him seemed to be eager to try and set sail.

Laughing at himself, Bingshan shook his head and said: "It should be an illusion. But it has indeed experienced many big scenes, and it is covered with scars. Although the straw hats have been repaired roughly, the deep love for the ship is expressed on the surface. Incisively and vividly, you can be regarded as a miracle in the boat."

Bingshan started his official work, opened his toolbox, and started the inspection and repair work.

The weather outside is getting worse, the wind is howling like a monster, black clouds are billowing, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, everyone's heart trembles for a while, this scene is much bigger than last year.

They stood on the high ground, watching the tide recede, revealing the ancient foundations, all ruins.

"This year's low tide is a bit fierce!"

"I always feel that there is a sense of danger here, as if I will be swallowed!"

"Are you kidding! This is the high ground of the shipyard!"

……

The pitch-black sea water in the distance, connected to the sky, rushed towards this side with great momentum. The sense of oppression and the height of the tsunami seemed to submerge the entire water city.

"The gods of water are coming!"

"What is this, how can it be so huge!"

"Stand back, everyone, don't stand on the edge of the high ground, you will be washed away!"

……

Some people didn't listen to the persuasion, some retreated a little slower, and were directly washed away by the rushing waves.

Everyone finally knew the danger, and also knew that the water gods were no small matter. They shouted and made noise, and ran towards a higher place.

An older man looked at the overwhelming water gods, his face was full of sorrow.

"The gods of water are getting more and more fierce. If this continues, this island will be swallowed up sooner or later. Hey..."

In fact, it's not that the gods of water are getting stronger and stronger, but that the water level in the water capital is getting higher and higher, and the whole island is slowly sinking!
The gods of water will not continue to attack. After each time, the ebb tide starts, the foundation will emerge, and it will take a dozen or 10 minutes before they make a comeback.

This kind of situation will only happen three or four times, and the gods of water will recede, but its influence is still there. A few meters, no one dared to go to sea at this time.

In Tom's studio, Bingberg had finished work, put the tools back into his toolbox, and was about to leave.

"Buzz... help me..."

Bingshan's face changed drastically, and he looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Who, who is talking?!"

In the end, Iceberg locked the target on the Meili of the Straw Hats.

"Buzz buzz... I'm going to sea..."

"It's this voice again. Could it be that the ship is really talking?"

Bingshan couldn't really hear Meili's voice, but at least he could tell that it was communicating with him.

"What do you want to do?"

There was no strange sound, but what made Bingshan miraculous was that the pirate flag on the mast was flying, as if he couldn't wait to set sail.

How is this possible, there is no wind at all, how does it move?

Ship spirit? !

Bingshan thought of the ancient legend among the boatmen that the boat that was cherished by the crew would turn into a ship spirit and show up to help the crew when they were in distress.

Suddenly, Mr. Bingshan understood what Mei Li meant, that the Straw Hats needed her help, and as a member of the Straw Hats, she wanted to be with her companions.At the end of its life, it wants to carry the straw hats on another voyage and return to the adventurous sea.

The eye sockets are already filled with tears, which may flow down if you blink.

Bingshan nodded, opened the hatch, and the water in the river channel in the warehouse flowed down along the exit, driving the Mei Li together.

"Thank you!"

The strange voice sounded again, and Bingshan finally heard it clearly this time. Tears could no longer stop flowing down his face, and fell on the wooden board, making a "tick" sound.

Watching the Meili drifting with the tide and gradually disappearing into the night, Mr. Bingshan made up his mind that he could no longer be cowardly.

Many people in the city of water have seen this scene. A sailboat, heaving and falling in the stormy waves, turning over one wave after another, feels that it may be submerged at any time, but it keeps moving forward miraculously.

"Who is going to sea at this time?"

"Don't die?!"

……

After Bingshan came outside, he summoned a large group of people from the Carrera company, and said directly: "Prepare the ship, I want to go to sea!"

"What, Mr. Bingshan, you want to go to sea at this time, why?"

"Yeah, why? Mr. Bingshan, the weather is too bad now, it is very likely that the ship will be destroyed and people will be killed. It will take a few hours until the waves calm down."

……

Mr. Bingshan's eyes were extremely sharp at this moment, and he was extremely firm. He said without hesitation: "You don't have to go, help me prepare the big boat, and I will go to sea by myself!"

The others had no choice but to resist Mr. Bingshan's stubborn temper, so they had to do what he said. In order to prevent any accidents from him, they had no choice but to follow him.

In this city of water, there is no one without Mr. Bingshan. This is the only thought in their hearts at the moment.

……

Judiciary Island, the flames of war have reached the Bridge of Hesitation.

The former island and the main island were already in flames, and there were no living things. The Judicial Tower, the symbol of Judicial Island, had also been destroyed by the continuous bombardment.

The battleship under the order of the demon slaughter slowly approached the bridge of hesitation where the crowd gathered.

Shuiyue held Luffy in one hand, while urging the fruit ability with the other hand, shooting water arrows in all directions, sweeping away the navy soldiers who wanted to get close.

Others were also surrounded by naval soldiers, fighting continuously, escaping from the encirclement, and then surrounded by people rushing up, repeating the cycle.

(End of this chapter)