Pirate: This gunman is quite fierce

After seven days of sailing, the Mermaid Anthem finally arrived at the next island, the warm winter island, Wenminni. In fact, this is the result of Daro's continuous use of fruit power to accelerate, otherwise it would take longer. It snows all year round in Wenminni, so the entire town of Wenninni is covered with a thick layer of white "milk cap". Although it is a winter island, the tourism industry here is developed and the town is quite prosperous. The town is well-equipped with resort hotels built on the seaside, a variety of casinos, various hot spring hotels, and red-light districts that can make men have long-lasting spiritual connections. It is a veritable holiday paradise. "It's so strange here. It's so warm even though it's snowing." The bear, who was dressed tightly and wearing black and white bear gloves, exhaled white air while exhaling white air.

"What's so strange? Although this is a winter island, it is close to a volcano and has abundant hot springs and geothermal resources."

Elsa turned the bear's head to the side with both hands, letting him look at the hot spring cave on the side of the street, which was always emitting light yellow sulfur smoke.

"So this town is built on the side of a volcano?" The bear asked curiously with an exclamation.

"Bingo, the answer is correct!" Elsa snapped her fingers playfully, and at the same time ran to a street stall to buy several large portions of oden.

"Hey, isn't that very dangerous?" Rector took the boxes of oden handed over by Elsa in one hand, and asked back while distributing them to several people.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this is a dead volcano, it hasn't erupted for hundreds of years." Aisha waved her hand, then poked a ball with a bamboo stick and put it in her mouth.

"Dead! Volcano! This name sounds more dangerous." Izumi Reiken, who had no common sense, continued to perform at his normal level.

"Shut up, you idiot." Daro looked at Izumi Reiken with contempt, trying to regain the ground he had left behind in the progress of his Armament Color training.

After a few people walked around the town for two hours, they finally found the hardware store and chemical store that Daro wanted to find.

Although it was very painful, Daro still placed a total of more than 5 million orders for the purchase of a series of materials such as thermite.

The fight with Whitebeard made Daro directly empty his ammunition depot, especially the original nine [C3 Hell Furnace] were directly emptied, which made Daro unable to maintain the strongest combat power level, which made him feel very insecure.

There is no way, who made him take on such a fruit? Others compete with physical strength, but he competes with economy.

But the benefits are also obvious. This compression fruit allows Daro to realize almost most of the elemental offensive moves in addition to elementalization.

After completing the purchase, the group came to the most luxurious hot spring hotel on the island.

Daro is not a budget traveler. She has never been stingy with the travel expenses. After all, she only comes once in a lifetime. How can she not spend a lot? At worst, she can go to a sky island and get some gold.

"Ah."

Daro, wearing swimming trunks, put his tanned thighs into the hot spring soup and moaned comfortably.

The same is true for the other few people. They are all immersed in the pool with red faces, and their faces are full of joy, as if their whole bodies are relaxed.

"Rect, give me some whiskey." Daro took a high-foot glass from the wooden tray floating on the water and said to Recte.

"Whiskey doesn't go well with hot springs. How about some sherry I just bought? I heard it's quite interesting."

After saying that, Rector took out a bottle of azure green wine from his backpack by the pool and threw it to Darrow fiercely.

"[JEREZ] should be quite interesting." Darrow took the wine and weighed it in his hand, muttering while looking at the label on the bottle.

He had never drunk this wine, but he had an impression that if he remembered correctly, this should be the favorite of a certain admiral, and he even called it "the most stylish wine."

Compared to the happy time in the hot spring hotel, Marinford was much sadder at this moment.

White petals fluttered in the sky.

The naval officer who was holding the coffin looked solemn, and slowly carried the coffin draped with the naval flag from under the warship. The surrounding navy stood in two rows and saluted the passing coffin in unison.

On the shore, the 11-year-old Flying Squirrel was crying bitterly - the deceased Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel was his father.

Vice Admiral Garp and General Zephyr, who had just recovered from their injuries, also attended the memorial ceremony.

, the sea breeze blowing from afar made their justice coats rustle.

"Where's Sengoku? Didn't he come?" The carefree Garp looked around, but didn't find any trace of his old friend.

Logically speaking, the person who should have come to this memorial service was Sengoku, after all, Sengoku's general was the first to raise his hand in favor despite all the opposition.

Zefa patted Garp on the shoulder, pointed up, in the direction of the Navy Headquarters Building, and said, "They have more important things to do."

At this time.

In the meeting room of the Navy Headquarters Building.

Kong looked through the window at the memorial ceremony being held below, and a trace of sadness rarely appeared on his resolute face: "Momonga has been with me for thirty years, but I didn't expect..."

"Marshal Kong, please accept my condolences."

The young Sengoku consoled him, and at the same time put a pile of documents on the table in the conference room, saying:

"A few days ago, the morbid psychologist Pewit and the Deadly Circus Pirates met on a small island in the Grand Line. It is unknown what they said, but afterwards, Sekos joined the Supernova Alliance. So far, four of the five supernovas who entered the Grand Line have joined Pewit's side."

"Go on." Kong, who had been watching the memorial ceremony downstairs by the window, came back to his senses a little and said to Sengoku behind him.

"I guess their purpose should be to gather all the supernovas to form an alliance, so they should take action against the last supernova "Death Gunner Darrow" next."

As Sengoku spoke, he dug out Darrow's bounty from the pile of documents.

"Daro? Is that the interesting young man that Garp mentioned?" Steel Bone Sora frowned as he glanced at the bounty list.

After participating in the Battle of Rocks, Garp told Sengoku and the others about Daro. In particular, the fake battle between Garp and Roger directed by Daro allowed Garp to rush to the New World and changed the situation in one fell swoop.

But within two days, Daro, who was praised by Garp as the only one in the world, became a pirate...

Garp was depressed for several days because of this, and he shouted every day that he wanted to strike hard to make Daro turn over a new leaf.

"Well... yes, but he was not a pirate at that time." Sengoku defended his old friend.

Steel Bone Sora pondered for a while, and he changed his mind temporarily when he originally planned to let Garp go:

"Forget it, let Zephyr go, this time I want to catch all these supernovas... in one fell swoop!"