The Scourge of Pirates

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West Blue, Marine 158 branch base.

Inside Dojo, Gion sweats like rain.

When she finished the last set of training moves, she was already dripping with sweat, as if she had just come out of the water.

As a rare strong woman in Marine, daily high-intensity training like this is inevitable.

After the training, Gion returned to the room, put his saber away, and immediately went to the bathroom to rush down.

After the shower, Gion sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Since receiving the request of the two elders, except for the need to go back to Grand Line to perform official duties, she basically stayed in West Blue for the rest of the time, including holidays.

Life like this has been going on for more than 2 years.

But in her opinion, whether in the headquarters or in the branch, it will not affect her training of her own strength.

I really want to say the difference, that is, Robbie Captain, who has recently been transferred to the 158 branch, has been so diligent and annoying.

“Bolubolu…”

The voice of Den Den Mushi made Gion suddenly opened his eyes.

She got up, stepped on her long legs, came to the table where Den Den Mushi was placed, and reached for the microphone.

After switching on, Weasel’s voice came from the other side of the microphone.

“Get hooked.”

“well.”

Hearing Weasel’s report, Gion’s eyes lit up, and immediately said solemnly: “This is the last temptation. Do you have the confidence to grasp the’timing’?”

“…”

Weasel couldn’t help being silent.

Gion waited patiently for a reply.

“Have.”

After a while, Weasel’s determined tone came from the microphone.

“Then, the timing of action is up to you.”

Gion directly gave Weasel the greatest trust.

Even across Den Den Mushi, Weasel can feel the heavy trust of assaults the senses.

“understand.”

Weasel gave a clear reply.

Den Den Mushi then hung up.

Gion slowly put down Den Den Mushi, pondered for a moment, and then dialed Vice Admiral Tsuru’s number.

This time may be the closest to the opportunity so far.

………

Mad Hat Town.

Weasel hides Den Den Mushi properly.

Recalling Maude’s reaction of a matter of no concern to oneself when the bait was thrown just now.

Had it not been for Maude to entrust Tatamu to investigate Gangster’s behavior, Weasel once thought that Maude was really just an outsider named Usopp.

It was this act of commission that made Weasel determine that the fish had taken the bait.

“Sorry.”

Weasel said to himself suddenly.

Through the information provided by Gion, Weasel knew Maude’s identity and what happened to Maude.

It was this information that made Weasel understand why Maude had attacked Pirate in town for no reason.

So in his opinion, Maude, who was used as a bargaining chip to deal with Crafty Rifle, was essentially an innocent victim.

But Gion did not comment.

Therefore, Weasel is also impossible to talk more.

He is Marine, and it is his job to obey orders to complete tasks.

But because of this, the grievances that Maude had pitted before have long ceased to exist.

After a while.

Weasel left the room and went to the first floor, came to the bar, and sat in the original seat.

“Tatamu, quickly put in another bottle of 100 plus rum.”

Weasel drank half of the bottle just now, but fell in love with the taste of the wine.

“You haven’t paid yet.”

Tatamu points to the empty wine glass.

“Isn’t that just money?”

Weasel let out a cry and drew it into his pocket.

After a pause, he whispered: “I owe it first.”

Tatamu shook his head helplessly. He looked at the empty 100-plus rum bottle and thought for a while.

Weasel noticed Tatamu’s actions and his eyes flashed.

Getting along day and night, he knew that under Tatamu’s bear-like appearance, he had a very delicate mind.

The behavior I did just now, I am afraid that Tatamu guessed something.

But even so, he won’t reveal any information to Tatamu.

…………..

After leaving the night bar, Maude did not stay outside and went straight back to the weapon shop.

Under Sunny’s blank eyes, he started daily training.

It may be okay to sneak out, but if you are lazy and don’t train, you will definitely be hung up and beaten by Saul.

Beli sits in the cabinet on platform, holding hot tea in his hand, and looking at Maude who is sweating leisurely.

He has been raised by the food in the store for 2 months, and he has gained a lot of weight. If he curls up, he will look like a meat ball.

Sunny put down the tea cup, indifferently said: “Pour the tea.”

“Okay, big sister head!”

Upon hearing this, Beli quickly put down the hot tea in his hand, and immediately lifted the teapot to fill Sunny with tea.

Under the threat of Sunny, Beli has long ceased to be called Sunny Mama, but has changed his name to a big sister.

Sunny took a sip of the hot tea and continued reading the newspaper.

Beli lowered the teapot gently, for fear of making a noise that would make the big sister read the newspaper.

After placing the teapot, he held up the teacup again and looked at Maude during training leisurely.

This kind of life is not bad either.

Mainly… the food is great!

It wasn’t until noon that Maude finished today’s training, and Sunny had lunch.

However, when the meal arrived, Saul did not come back.

The two people who are commonplace have no plan to wait for Saul.

After they finished their lunch, they continued to look at the store.

As for cleaning up the dishes, it is now Beli’s job.

In the afternoon, Maude began the boring filling training.

Time passed, until night fell, there was still no Saul silhouette.

“Why hasn’t Saul come back?”

Maude stood in front of the kitchen counter, helping Sunny with the ingredients for dinner.

“It should be to move the wine.”

Sunny stirred the broth in the pot with a spoon.

“Move wine? Where to move wine?”

“An uninhabited island called Little Cute, where is Saul’s wine storage place. By the way, Little Cute was named by Saul himself.”

“…”

Maude was silent for a while.

“Then when will he come back?”

“As short as 5 days.”

Sunny took a taste of the soup and immediately said: “He has always been like this. When he wants to move the wine by himself, he always says nothing, then went.”

“Ok.”

Maude nodded.

But I was thinking, such a coincidence?

…… ..

late at night.

Saul is still not returned.

Obviously, as Sunny said, most of them really moved to the little cute island.

Time can’t be missed, Maude is ready to go and comes to the store shelf.

He looked around, and soon took Dark Crow into his hands.

Holding the knife again after a lapse of 2 months, I felt a little strange.

“Tonight, let us have a good hunt.”

Maude pinned Dark Crow to his waist, walked out of the weapon shop, and headed towards the block.

The stack of bounty orders from Tatamu in the morning has all been turned into names and recorded in the hunter’s notes.

These names are basically Pirate between 50010000 and 150010000 of bounty gold, and it is not worth the effort to detect intelligence.

Although the overall income will be less, it can be compensated by the quantity.

Maude walked through the winding alley and onto the street.

“Go to the Tomahawk Tavern.”

After walking a few streets, Maude came to the door of the long-lost Tomahawk Tavern.

Pushing open the door, the pub is full of voices, wine and heat assaults the senses.

Maude stood at the door, moved towards the bustling tavern and looked around.

To outsiders, he seemed to be looking for a seat.

In fact, he was looking for “familiar” prey.

At the wine table near the gate, one Pirate recognized Maude and couldn’t help but raised his hand to pat his partner at the same table.

“It’s Usopp…”

Pirate at that table was surprised and whispered.

As if affecting a chain reaction, more and more Pirate in the tavern recognized Maude.

Suddenly, the noise slowly lowered.

Most of the Pirate present were paying attention to Maude who was standing at the door.

This is the effect of fame blessing.

No matter where you go, as long as your identity is recognized, it will naturally attract attention.

Pirate circle, probably.