Chapter 469: Black Arm Zefa's Pursuit

"Lieutenant General Garp!"

On the right side of the Dog-Head warship, Adjutant Garp Bogart was looking out into the distant sea with a telescope.

Another naval vessel appeared in the area.

It was approaching them at a very fast speed.

"Ah?" Cap recovered from his shock and looked at Bogart fiercely.

"what happened?"

"I think I saw Vice Admiral Zefa's warship coming towards us."

Bogart said uncertainly.

"Zeff?!" Garp was shocked when he heard the name, "Isn't he on a mission in the New World?!"

Garp glanced over and found that the warship on the sea on the other side of the horizon was Zefa's warship.

Inky black seagull canvas.

The words "Zefa" on the left and right sides of the seagull pattern are very eye-catching.

The rest is no different from other warships.

Seeing that it was really Zephyr, Garp picked up the microphone and yelled in his direction,

"Hey! Zephyr! Roger's over there! Did you see his ship coming from that route?"

The young Zefa is full of vigor and his sturdy and muscular body is very eye-catching.

Nowadays, it is not an exaggeration to call him the most handsome among the three famous lieutenant generals.

The Navy's iconic duckbill hat.

A white navy vest with a navy pattern.

Wearing a pair of dark blue navy pants.

At this moment, Zefa was crossing his arms across his chest, pouting, and looking with disdain at Garp who suddenly appeared on the route in the distance.

"Why is that guy Garp here?" Zefa asked very puzzled.

"Shouldn't he be in a meeting at headquarters?"

The huge ice wall on the horizon quickly attracted Zefa's attention.

Compared to others, he looked much calmer.

But I'm still shocked. If this wasn't a natural disaster, but a man-made one...it would be truly terrifying.

"The intelligence is true. That huge ice wall really did appear on the sea of ​​the Seven Water City."

While Zefa was staring blankly, an elite navy officer with a good figure and a righteous appearance came to report to him.

"Vice Admiral Zephyr! There's a pirate ship with a skull and crossbones flag over there at the harbor, quickly setting sail to leave!"

"Pirate flag?" Zefa looked over and saw a ship flying a pirate flag that looked like a laurel wreath. He gave the order,

"Intercept at full speed! Prepare for battle!"

In the distance, Garp saw Zephyr's warships ready for battle, and his fists clenched in anger.

Unexpectedly, the other party was still the same and ignored him.

Another warship suddenly appeared and sailed at full speed towards Port No. 1 of the Seven Water City.

Cooper, who was on the front mast of the Wings of Victory, noticed it immediately and shouted,

"Cooper!" (Arthur! There's a navy in the distance!)

"Don't worry about it, just set sail as usual." Arthur sat cross-legged at the bow, supporting himself with his left hand and drinking from the bottle with his right hand.

Faced with this situation, he was not panicked at all.

As long as he is in charge of this ship, no artillery shells or long-range means can harm the ship at all.

Only a powerful domineering impact, or a slash, or a laser attack can break through the power of his current extreme ice force.

"We haven't sunk a navy, or even fought a navy!"

Leia looked a little worried and said to Arthur,

"Arthur, that's the famous Vice Admiral of the Navy, Black Arm Zephyr! And Garp!

Wouldn't it be too... risky... to sail?"

"Set sail as normal, don't worry about anything else." Arthur instructed the servant.

"The target is the Sabaody Archipelago. We need to coat the ship there before entering the New World."

Now Arthur no longer wants to have any relationship, emotion or communication with anyone other than his family.

Every additional thing you do means taking on more responsibilities, which is simply unnecessary.

"Cooper!" (Got it!)

Cooper let out a long cry, spread his wings, and flexibly shuttled between the masts to help adjust the sails.

Fat Tiger stood in front of the rudder with his paws, controlling it.

The sea breeze filled the sails, and the Wings of Victory, like an arrow shot from a bow, cut through the azure sea and headed towards the open sea.

Leia looked at Arthur's calm profile, then looked at the two oppressive navy ships in the distance, took a deep breath, and finally chose to believe her master.

She turned around, her voice firm and clear as a guess, "If the people in the photos on the walls of the drawing room are real, then Arthur might... might be someone who traveled from the future?"

Having been with Arthur for too long, she didn't believe the ridiculous idea at this moment.

But... that unique sense of maturity, stability, and security are not something a little kid possesses.

At the age of 6, there are still countless mysteries about him.

Perhaps only... only the plots of traveling between the future and the past in those magazine shops and fairy tale books can be imagined in Arthur.

Anyone who is normal and not stupid can find clues by carefully observing Arthur's lifestyle.

Moreover, Arthur has never concealed his behavior in the past two years.

Which 6-year-old child would have so much pessimism?

Sitting in one place for a long time missing someone?

He also has such a self-destructive training method, extremely terrifying recovery ability and a pair of devil eyes?

At the same time, Zefa's warship had adjusted its gun barrel.

"Open fire!" Zefa ordered in a deep voice.

boom! boom! boom!

Several pitch-black shells, trailing smoke, cut through the sky, and with a sharp whistling sound, hit the path of the Wings of Victory accurately.

Garp was so angry that he jumped up and down on the dog-head warship: "Zeff, you bastard! Why don't you answer my question first! Is Roger over there?!"

However, the next second, a scene occurred that the Shanghai soldiers on the two warships would never forget.

Facing the whistling cannonballs, Arthur at the bow didn't even stand up.

He simply stopped drinking, his eyes glowing blue.

In an instant, extreme coldness spread out with him as the center.

Along the trajectory of the shells, the air was suddenly filled with a biting cold.

This cold air is visible to the naked eye and contains terrifying power.

They brushed softly and silently against the incoming shells.

Click...click...

All the shells touched by the cold air were completely frozen in an instant, their surfaces covered with a thick layer of blue-white ice. They lost all kinetic energy and fell into the sea like hail, splashing a few insignificant waves.

The whole process was understated, with no explosions, no impacts, only a suffocating absolute coldness and overwhelming power.

"Wha...what?!"

The elite navy on Zefa's warship widened their eyes, looking at this extraordinary scene in disbelief.

Zefa lowered his arms, which were folded across his chest. His originally disdainful expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes, sharp as an eagle, stared intently at the figure at the bow.

"A devil fruit user? And an extremely rare ice-type ability... I've never heard of such a person.

Karp, you guy, is it because of him that you are here?"

Garp also temporarily forgot about looking for Roger. He stroked his chin, with a look of surprise and a hint of eagerness on his face:

"Is this a clear sign? The ability to release cold air means he's telling us that the wall is his masterpiece?"

Just as Cap was shocked by Arthur's ability.

Arthur jumped from the deck and sat cross-legged on the side facing their warship.

That familiar face surprised Karp suddenly.

"It's him!!!" Garp exclaimed in shock, "That kid from Windmill Village! I've always wanted to recruit him into the navy!

I never thought he would become a pirate!!"

"What's his intention?" Bogart broke out in a cold sweat. "He's so young and already a pirate! And he's been hiding so well!"

Arthur showed up and saw that Garp was surprised, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Vice Admiral Zefa! The other party ignored the warning and possesses unknown powerful abilities! Request instructions!" On the deck of Zefa's warship in the distance, the battle-hardened naval elites immediately asked for instructions.

Zefa suppressed the shock in his heart. He was a lieutenant general who was famous for "not killing" and "being strong".

Although he does not kill indiscriminately, his determination to uphold justice and capture pirates has never wavered.

What's more, he is a person with special abilities?

He must be arrested and imprisoned.

He shouted in a deep voice, "Change strategy! Get closer to it! Prepare for a boarding battle!"

His warship increased its speed again, trying to seize a favorable position and force the Wings of Victory to stop.

On the other side, Garp also became interested and waved his hand, "Bogart, let's go over there too! Let's see who this guy is! Maybe we can get some information about Roger!"

The dog-head warship also accelerated at the same time.

The two vice admiral flagships, like two giants on the sea, pressed forward from both the left and right directions towards the seemingly small but extremely determined pirate ship in the center.

The atmosphere on the sea suddenly became extremely tense.

Arthur finally put down the bottle and slowly stood up.

The sea breeze ruffled his long hair and the hem of his shirt.

He threw the bottle onto the deck, tilted his head slightly, and said to Leia, Cooper, and Fat Tiger behind him:

"The navigation of the ship is in your hands. Don't let their warships get close."

"Hey! Boy! Why did you become a pirate? Surrender quickly and accept the offer in my previous letter! Join the navy!"

At this moment, Cap shouted at Arthur again with a loudspeaker in the distance.

Arthur's face darkened when he heard this. No matter whether he was young or old, Garp was always so careless and always meant what he said.

He swept his foot across and kicked into the air in front of him.

With a loud bang, the air in front of him was instantly torn apart.

Out of nowhere, an explosive stream of air appeared at the tip of his toes and rushed straight towards Garp's dog-head warship.

"I refuse!" Arthur responded to his repeated invitation.

"Ugh...!" Seeing the slash, Garp was shocked again, "This is Storm Kick!"

Bogart, with a cold sweat on his face, appeared in front of Garp in an instant with a sword drawn, and slashed with his sword.

"Where on earth did he learn this!? This is a physical technique that surpasses the limits of human physical strength! The secret technique of the World Government's CP espionage!"

The sword wave from the drawn sword and the storm kick Arthur swung canceled each other out.

"It would be a big deal for most people to learn even one or two of these moves," Garp remarked in astonishment. "Look at how smug he looks, it seems like he's very skilled. He easily unleashes a Storm Kick that's as powerful as a cannonball."

While the navy was shocked, Arthur quickly jumped to the bow and swung his fist.

The fist wind drives the speed of the entire warship, making the Wings of Victory speed forward like a speedboat.

"Who the hell wants to be a sailor?" Arthur swung his arms quickly, his fists were so strong that the visible impact quickly drove the ship.

Hearing Arthur's refusal, Garp felt helpless.

Angry, he was about to order a full-speed pursuit when the ship received a crime investigation mission from headquarters.

Cyborg Sora received an order from the government that a bank robbery occurred in Water Seven City, and he would investigate it if he passed by.