The Worst Fruit Among Pirates

"Little Pique, what are you..."

As soon as Pique returned to the orphanage, he was caught by Director Jorah.

"Are you fighting with someone again? Really, don't think of using violence to solve everything you encounter."

The elegant Jorah complained while skillfully helping the boy arrange his suit, which made Piqué close his eyes in shame.

Listen up, Pique -

Signor means 'gentleman'.

Even intelligence officers should have some persistence in their hearts.

Pique's childhood was unfortunate, because he had been an orphan in the CP reserve training camp since he could remember.

Fighting, shooting, lurking, disguise...

As an orphan, you naturally don't have many 'human rights'.There are many companions who died from high-intensity training. Anyway, the most indispensable thing in this world is the children left behind after the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

Countries that are not part of the World Government are not considered 'people'!

If there is a glimmer of light in Pique's unfortunate childhood, it is that he met a rigid CP instructor.Although equally strict, he also imparts some 'unnecessary' knowledge compared to other cold instructors.

Listen up, Pique -

Only when people learn to think can they find the meaning of their existence.

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In the first mission, he was sent to this city to lurk in an orphanage.

A gentle and kind dean, a serious deputy dean, and a group of enthusiastic orphans who help each other. ——The training institutions of CP are completely two extremes of life, which makes Pique almost addicted to it.

Unfortunately, all this is about to be destroyed.

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"Miss Jorah, I have something to say to you."

Opening his eyes and recalling the words of the boy he met before, "If you want to protect, why don't you work hard on your own?", Pique finally made up his mind.

"This city is in danger!"

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Don Quixote,

"What affects the combat factors is nothing more than 'time, geography, and people'."

A map of the port city 'Odense' was placed on the table. Tall, short, fat and thin figures gathered in a circle, listening carefully to Rossi's analysis of the situation.

"Not to mention the weather, Odense is an excellent seaport and there is almost no bad natural weather throughout the year. On the contrary, it is our opponent..."

'White Dragon' Balfu Tani, as you can tell by her nickname, is of the animal type, and most likely a 'phantom beast type'.Then it is natural to have some ability to control the weather.

"The location is the advantage of the city itself: the layout of the harbor, the surrounding forts, and the familiar environment after entering hand-to-hand street fighting."

After speaking, Rossi looked up at the others.

"Although we know that CP3 agents and pirates are preparing to destroy the city, the local rulers don't know. So the problem before us is to communicate with the other party——"

"give it to me,"

Torrepol leaned back in his chair and played with a cane.

This is the 'weapon' that Rossi made for him. In addition to being strong, it is also an extra-large 'lighter'!

Combined with his slime fruit ability, he can easily create a large amount of flames.

So, even dogs won’t eat Shao Shao fruit...

"Hey, hey, if the lords here are really as wise as you say, they won't reject us."

Of course, the Don Quixote family is not a knight-errant without asking for anything in return. After helping the other party withstand this disaster, various trade concessions are absolutely indispensable.

"Well, then the third point is harmony."

Rossi clicked on the map on the table and looked around.

Dover who ate the thread fruit, Torebol who had the slime fruit, Diamanti whose sword skills were pretty good but had not reached the level of 'cutting iron', Pika who was born with divine power, and the serious Vergo.

After this period of training and fighting, everyone's strength should be around [-] million bounty, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.But when you meet characters like pirate leaders and captains, you may still need to spend some effort.

The good thing is: Jorah should have eaten the 'fruit of art'.

Her fruit ability can easily turn Nami, Chopper, and Brooke of the Straw Hats two years later into abstract paintings in an instant. She can kill almost all opponents who do not use Armament Haki for defense.

After a brief encounter before, Rossi discovered that Pique was also very good, and there should be no problem with these two as helpers.

"The key lies in the 'White Dragon' Balfu Tani."

If the opponent only relies on the devil fruit ability, then he can also use the abilities of everyone to catch him by surprise.But if the opponent has a solid offensive and defensive foundation, the only option left is to escape!

"In short, if something goes wrong, the first priority is still to protect family members——"

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At this moment, the door to the captain's cabin suddenly began to tremble, as if someone was banging on the oak door from outside.

Snapped,

As Rossi snapped his fingers, the sound of hurried footsteps, panicked shouts, and anxious knocking by city officials outside the door sounded simultaneously.

"Sir, gentlemen, are you here?!"

"what happened,"

When discussing important matters, Rossi usually deploys a barrier of abilities. Although it can prevent the outside world from eavesdropping, it also blocks the perception of the outside world.

"This is--"

There was no need for the city staff outside to answer. Everyone who filed out already saw what was happening.

On the sea outside the port, a naval battle... no, it should be called a sea chase is taking place.

On one side are three slender and extremely beautiful streamlined warships. It is not difficult to see from the flags hanging that they are the guarding force of this city.What they protected in the middle was a merchant ship that was smoking and sailing hard.

Their opponents were seven or eight messy pirate ships.

The hulls were old and new, with patches all over them, and various skull pirate flags, like a group of hyenas biting tightly at the four ships in front of them.

"I said, why is it so fast..."

Torebol murmured subconsciously and quickly shut up. Fortunately, everyone was attracted by the chase on the sea, and no one noticed his gaffe.

The artillery fire from both sides came back and forth, and ships were constantly hit, causing huge clouds of smoke and sawdust, mixed with screams and thrown limbs. It could be vaguely seen that the sailors on the three warships were resisting very tenaciously.

clang clang! ! !

At the same time, rapid bells rang in the city, and the two warships parked in the port began to pull up anchors and raise sails, preparing to rescue the warships and merchant ships being chased outside.

At this moment, the pirate ships behind them quickly spread to both sides, revealing a huge black ship.

"It's Balfour Tani's flagship 'Black Death'... No, it's called 'Vixen' now!"

Just as Torebol solemnly pointed at the black giant ship and introduced it, a black-haired woman stepped forward and stood in front of the giant ship that was filled with an ominous aura, like the collision angle of a giant lance.

The woman was wearing a white sailor T-shirt, a red silk belt tied around her waist, and clean black breeches. Although it was just the most ordinary and simple sailor dress, it looked strangely capable and capable on her body.

The sea breeze blew her black hair, making it difficult to see the pirate's face.She stood on the corner, with a somewhat leisurely air, as if she was just out to watch the scenery.

However, upon seeing this woman, Rossi and others felt the fear of being indifferently looked down upon by a ferocious beast from above.

"She is Balfour Tani."

It was obviously the first time to meet the other party, and it should be a question, but when Rossi said it, it was already full of affirmation.

"Yes, 'White Dragon' Balfour Tani..."

The hand holding the Western sword trembled slightly. Facing the legend of the North Sea in front of her, Diamanti's face twitched nervously.

As soon as this woman appeared on the stage, she immediately attracted everyone's attention, as if she was the center of the entire battlefield.

"What a bunch of trash,"

Seeing that three warships and one merchant ship were about to successfully escape into the port under siege by eight pirate ships, the woman standing at the collision angle snorted disdainfully.

It was obviously several kilometers away from the dock where Rossi and others were, but for some reason, everyone here could clearly hear the woman's voice and her slightly squatting posture.

bang——

The next second, air waves exploded from the collision angle, and the woman with black hair and white shirt fell like a cannonball towards the warship ahead.

Bang!

The warship that was fighting and escaping suddenly sank into the sea. All those paying attention to the battlefield involuntarily had a thought in their minds:

The ship is finished.

Sure enough, the warship immediately heard the sound of dense flintlock guns, and gunpowder smoke filled the entire deck.Mixed with the hysterical orders of the officers and the horrified roars of the sailors.

"Tsk, this is too scary..."

When Rossi pressed the pulse on his wrist and counted to the 24th beat, the fight was over.

There are hundreds of people on a warship. Even if not all of them are on the deck, there are at least one or two hundred combatants.

But after just 24 heartbeats, the woman like a white storm killed all the resisters!

Then he leaped towards another warship without hesitation, allowing the warship with a 'carpet of flesh and blood' smeared on the entire deck to slowly stop.

One minute later, the three warships that had been fighting desperately before became dead silent.

The Odense seaport, which was originally noisy and was preparing to go out to meet its own warships, seemed to have pressed the pause button.

"As expected of the number one pirate in the North Sea,"

Rossi touched his chin and sighed. He captured three warships with his bare hands. Such a powerful strength...

Gululu,

Just when everyone was silent, a figure leaped out from the concrete ground of the dock next to it, and landed on the deck of the Don Quixote in a few steps, causing Dover and others to turn their heads to look over.

"excuse me,"

The 16-year-old boy in a suit with black curly hair bowed to Rossi and others.

"The lord of this city: Miss Jorah, I hope to get your help."

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