Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The old man was very happy.

In the luxurious hotel box, Darren sat quietly by the bed, unfolding his "perception" talent and checking his physical condition.

Physique: 78.312

Strength: 70.001

Speed: 70.391

Fruit: 77.998

Armament Haki: 32.012

Hero Haki: 51.001

From the "escape battle" of the Beast Pirates' base camp, all his data have been improved in a not-so-obvious way.

Compared to the time when he was "imprisoned" before, the speed of strength increase can be said to be slow.

But Darren was not too discouraged and accepted it calmly.

The leap-forward growth in physical fitness obtained by "injecting the virus" before is a rare opportunity.

In fact, with the improvement of physical data and the enhancement of virus resistance, the effect of this "way of becoming stronger" will continue to decline and finally stagnate.

After all, the body is constantly adapting to such pressure.

If you want to make further breakthroughs in various data of the body, you must find greater external stimulation and pressure, more arduous practice, and... fight with stronger opponents.

On the contrary, the attack on Kaido with Barrett seemed to be because of the pressure brought by the entanglement of the domineering color domineering, which improved his spirit. The data of the domineering color domineering rose by 1 point!

"What is a T0-level master!"

Darren suddenly remembered the strange jokes of the fans before the crossing, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Although it sounds absurd, it must be admitted that this time of "being captured" has indeed brought a lot of improvement in strength.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Just when Darren was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door of the luxury suite.

"Master Darren, it's me."

Senior's voice sounded.

"Come in."

Darren responded.

Senior pushed the door open while biting a lit cigarette.

He changed into a brand new peaked-lapel suit, and his movements were elegant and gentlemanly. He bowed slightly to Darren and said:

"I have contacted the young master and established a connection with the underground forces on this island. Their fleet will set off in an hour, and the route will pass through the North Sea."

"Do you want to go back to the North Sea with me? The young master expressed his longing for you in the Den Den Mushi communication."

Darren laughed dumbly:

"I don't believe that. I'm probably the person that Dover hates to see the most in this sea."

Senior pursed his lips and tried to defend his young master:

"In fact, the young master is very nice to you..."

Darren waved his hand and smiled:

"Since I have already left the North Sea, I won't go back anytime soon."

"Dover is still young and still in his rebellious period. I won't go back and get in the way. . "

"Let's not talk about this for now, so are you sure this fleet is reliable?"

Senior nodded,

"Yes, the owner of this fleet has cooperated with our Don Quixote family."

Darren raised his eyebrows, and then smiled with some emotion on his face:

"It seems that Dover's business and industry are indeed developing very well, and they have begun to radiate to the New World so soon."

Senior said in a deep voice:

"This is all thanks to the care of Admiral Flying Squirrel."

Darren laughed:

"Okay, then you go back first, and tell Dover that I owe him a favor this time. As his godfather, I am very grateful."

"As for the end...Senior, I still say that the door here is always open to you, as long as you are willing to change your mind."

He looked at Senior with undisguised admiration.

Senior bowed deeply again:

"Thank you for your appreciation, Lord Darren. I will definitely convey your instructions to the young master."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room without hesitation.

Watching Senior's back disappear behind the door, Darren took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth and lit it.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up the Den Den Mushi provided by the hotel, and dialed a familiar signal.

"Bulu Bulu... Bulu Bulu..."

The Den Den Mushi's call sounded for only two seconds before it was quickly connected.

A low and steady voice came from the Den Den Mushi.

"I am a flying squirrel."

A relaxed smile appeared on Darren's face, and he smiled:

"Flying squirrel, it's me."

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Electric

The other side of the talking bug.

North Sea, Lubeck Island.

The flying squirrel stood on the deck of a huge warship, watching the movement of the Don Quixote family's base in the distance.

Eight days had passed since he received the news that Darren was captured alive by Kaido.

But after such a long time, the New World still had not been able to send any information, which made him more and more anxious.

He glanced at the three warships docked at the port and the two warships cruising on the offshore waters, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

The longer the rescue time dragged on, the greater the danger Darren faced.

If there was no more news, he had to be ready to take action as soon as possible.

But at this time, the private Den Den Mushi in his arms suddenly made a series of calls.

While commanding several subordinates to adjust the fleet's cruising direction, the flying squirrel took out the Den Den Mushi and said, "I am the flying squirrel."

"It's me."

When the flying squirrel heard this voice, he was stunned at first, and then a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"Darren!"

"You escaped!?"

Darren's smiling voice came from the Den Den Mushi:

"Yes, although I experienced many twists and turns on the way, I have escaped."

The flying squirrel immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"If there is nothing else, just retreat with the fleet. It is always impolite to surround someone's base."

Darren said with a smile.

The flying squirrel was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly with some helplessness:

"You can't hide anything from you."

Darren smiled and said:

"You did a good job. If something happened to me, the North Sea alone might not be able to trap Doflamingo for too long."

"But then again, we can escape this time thanks to the helpers sent by Dov."

"That's a young man named Senior, very good."

The flying squirrel pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled:

"Didn't you try to win him over? This is It's not your style."

Darren shook his head and said:

"I tried to win him over, but he didn't agree."

"He's a real man, loyal and righteous, I won't force it."

The flying squirrel nodded and asked again:

"When will you return to the headquarters?"

Darren's voice came from the Den Den Mushi:

"In a few days, it's a rare trip to the New World, I also want to take this opportunity to go around... That's it for now."

"Okay."

The flying squirrel nodded and hung up the Den Den Mushi.

He stood there in silence for a while, and suddenly waved to call an officer over.

"Admiral Flying Squirrel!"

The young officer saluted solemnly.

"Pass the order, all warships return to Branch 321."

Flying Squirrel said in a deep voice:

"Also... Doflamingo's birthday is coming in a few days. When the time comes, send him a generous gift in the name of the North Sea Fleet."

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I'll be grateful for everything.