Pirate's Copy

At the G-8 branch port, Morn got off the ship after delivering meals to Lereira who stayed on the ship.

Ain and Binz were already sitting on the stone pillars, listening to the stories told by the old boatman Mekao.

Veterans always have countless novel stories to attract recruits. Whether it is battles, experiences, or feelings, recruits cannot refuse.

"Moen, come and listen to me too. What Mekao said is so interesting." Ain waved to Moen. These things can't be heard in the headquarters.

The Navy Headquarters brings together the backbone of the entire Navy. Except for some upper-level officers, the rest of the Navy are basically very serious and rarely tell their past stories to their subordinates.

Mekao looked at Morn and continued to talk about the ocean cemetery he had seen without pausing.

"That's when I was a sergeant. I worked as a boatman in Rogge Town in the East China Sea and sailed with the colonel." Mercao held a wine bottle in his right hand and put it to his mouth, and there was a burst of gurgling.

"A burst of colorful light enveloped the fleet, and then we entered a strange place."

"There are no people or creatures there, only our three warships."

"The sea is full of shipwrecks, countless treasures are scattered on the ships, and the faint sound of the wind is like ghosts."

"If we hadn't rushed towards one place in the end, we wouldn't have been able to get out."

"Do you know what horrific thing we discovered after we came out?"

Mekao put down the wine bottle and winked at Ain and the others.

Ain and Binz looked at each other, a little confused.

Colorful light? Ocean graveyard? The wreckage of a ship? Treasure?

Never heard of it at all!

Moen walked over, his eyes a little surprised, "Old man, I didn't expect you to have been to the Ocean Cemetery?"

Mekao glanced at Morn, "Do you know the Ocean Cemetery?"

Moen sat down on the ground, not caring whether it was dirty or not. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, "I heard that it was a place completely different from this world. Countless ships, treasures , Ghost, is a mysterious place. The most important thing is that time there is countless times slower than the outside world."

Mekao sighed, "Yeah, time is really a weird thing. By the time we came out, more than a month had passed, and the navy had already classified us as dead. It's ridiculous that we couldn't even enter that place. No more than an hour!”

Binz took a deep breath, "Where is that place? It's so magical?"

Mekao shook his head, "The location of the ocean cemetery is completely random. No one knows where it went after disappearing or where it will appear next time."

Ain shook his head and expressed that it was a pity. After all, her fruit ability was related to time. If she could encounter such a place, it might be helpful for her to develop her fruit ability.

Moen bit his cigarette holder. He would not be stupid enough to say that a marine cemetery would appear in the East China Sea in two years. He could not predict the future like this.

Woo~woo~woo~

A low whistle sounded, and two shabby naval warships sailed into the harbor.

Mekao saw that the main mast of one of the warships had broken, and he quickly got up and ran over with the maintenance team.

Ain was a little curious, "With such serious damage, was it a storm or a pirate attack?"

Binz pulled his turban and said, "Bao Feng, you see those soldiers are not injured at all, they are just a little embarrassed."

Moen nodded. Indeed, he did not feel that anyone was seriously injured at all. If it was attacked, it was impossible for no one to be injured.

"Um?"

At a glance, Moen seemed to find something.

shave!

"Hey, Moen..." Binz turned his head and was about to say something, but Moen had already disappeared. He was stunned and asked Ain, "Where is Moen?"

Ain stroked his forehead and stood up, "He went to the ship."

Because he didn't use his fruit ability, Ain could keep up with Morn's speed.

On the damaged warship, soldiers were moving some debris off the ship.

Moen stood at the broken mast, somewhat lost in thought.

"What's wrong with you?" Ain walked to Moen's side, a little curious.

This is just an ordinary mast, there is nothing strange about it at all.

"Golden Lion." Moen said indifferently, his palm covering the broken part of the mast, which contained some moist sand.

"What?" Ain didn't react for a moment.

"Flying Admiral, Golden Lion Shiji!" Moen was already excited. He didn't expect to meet this old legend here!

"Flying Admiral!" Binz also came to the ship and happened to hear Moen's words. "You mean, Feitian Admiral attacked this ship? Impossible. If it was a golden lion, there was no way these soldiers could survive. .”

Ain also nodded.

Who is the Golden Lion?

The Feitian Admiral, who once dominated the pirate era, was a powerful force that even the world government was afraid of.

The real great pirate who almost destroyed the Pirate King Gol D. Roger in the Battle of Ed Waugh!

Later, because Roger was unconvinced by being caught, one man single-handedly almost destroyed the powerful pirates of Marine Fando, the navy headquarters.

The first legendary escape from the undersea prison Impelton in decades!

How could he attack two navy branch warships and then let the navy soldiers back?

Moen didn't answer, just walked to the side and looked at Class A, which had been cleaned up.

"Wet soil, attacks from the sky, and masts broken from top to bottom. Except for the Golden Lion's floating island, I can't think of any situation that can meet these three conditions."

Moen shook his head and grabbed a soldier who was about to disembark.

"How was your ship damaged?"

The marine corporal looked at Moen's and their ranks, immediately saluted Moen, and then told them what happened.

These two warships were part of the 10th squadron on daily patrols. They were cruising very calmly within the jurisdiction of the G-8 branch.

But the most terrifying thing about the Grand Line was the weird and unpredictable weather. The sudden storm caused the two warships to rise and fall on the sea. They could only lower their sails and wait for the storm to pass.

When the storm passed and the two warships were about to move forward, the ancient trees and huge rocks that fell from the sky directly broke the mast of the ship. If it weren't for the many boatmen on the ship, they might have had to escape by boat. The ships are back.

"hiss!"

After hearing what the sailor said, Ain and Binz only felt a little numb.

How come this description is so similar to what Moen speculated!

You know, on the sea, there is no such thing as tornadoes on land carrying tree debris.

"Besides trees and rocks, is there anything else that fell down?" Moen stood up and touched the mast again. Suddenly he remembered something, "What is your sailing route?"

The corporal thought for a while, "We were cruising along the cruise route of the G-8 branch, and we encountered this incident on the way back. As for other things, I heard that a drunkard was found on another ship. bucket?"

When Moen heard this, he immediately turned into a golden light and appeared on another warship.

Ain and Binz looked at each other and rushed to another warship on moon steps.

Moen had asked a sergeant to take out the barrel. Because this encounter was a bit strange, they did not throw away the barrel.

The three of them stared at the wine barrel that the sergeant brought over, silently.

A large, unpretentious wine barrel with not a drop of wine in it, only some traces of dryness.

On the outside of the barrel, there is a huge bloody handprint with clear joints, like a giant.

"Moen, this..." Binz swallowed, wanting to see how Moen analyzed it.

"Judging from the handprint, it is the hand of a giant at least five meters tall." Moen narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of excitement, UU read www.uukanshu.net "The wine barrel still has dry wine shaking up and down. The traces haha, it means they definitely don’t have much wine in stock, and throwing away the wine barrel is probably just to vent their anger!”

Moen had already begun to simulate in his mind. A huge orangutan was very dissatisfied and threw the dry wine barrel in his hand, and then hit the trees or the ground, causing a gust of wind and waves and falling to the floating island.

"Supplies! They need supplies!" Moen suddenly raised his head and said word by word, "I have been in the naval data room for half a year. I know very well that whether it is the New World or the Grand Line, in the past twenty years, there has been no change at all. The island without life disappears!”

"So, it is impossible for the Golden Lion to be self-sufficient in the air!" Ain concluded for Moen, "They must go to inhabited places to resupply!"

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and immediately prepared to go to the command room to find Teacher Zefa.

If it is really Golden Lion Shi Ji, then the credit this time is definitely not small!

Outside the headquarters of the G-8 branch base, Moen and the others also heard what Lieutenant General Jonathan said.

Moen smiled, opened the door and walked in.

"Actual combat? Is Legend qualified enough to let your soldiers practice?"

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PS: Jiuyue is so miserable... The Word document I wrote was cleaned up by me when I was cleaning the trash before I could copy it. Fortunately, I can barely remember what I wrote...

I'll give you the first chapter first, and wait until I code out my second chapter...

Crying~~~

(The first theatrical version that Jiuyue chose was from the Golden Lion. After all, this guy never showed domineering power from beginning to end. Let’s assume that he couldn’t use domineering power because of the rudder, right? La la la~ )