Chapter 212 Newcomers on the Sea

"I lost." A navy soldier holding a sword knelt on one knee, holding his bloody chest. At this time, a young man opposite him shook his hand, shook off the blood on the long sword in his hand, and then put it back on his back and turned away.

"Wait, if you have such strength, why don't you join the navy!" The defeated navy soldier used his sword to support the ground and stood up with difficulty.

"I just want to challenge the sword masters, navy? The constraints are too big, and it is not a price I can accept. Goodbye." After the young man finished speaking, he jumped off the warship and landed on a small sampan like a coffin, and left with the water.

"Joracol Mihawk, this man, cough cough, such a pure swordsman?" The navy said as he watched the young man leave. Yes, this is Mihawk who challenged the strong everywhere after going to sea.

"Colonel, do you need to notify the headquarters to issue a wanted notice for this person!" A sailor ran to the navy, steadied his body, and asked.

"Well, inform them. This person is so arrogant. I wonder if he will become a figure like the Red Earl. In short, tell the intelligence department that this person is extremely dangerous and must not be treated as an ordinary pirate. Do you understand?" The navy captain thought for a while and instructed.

"Yes! Got it!" the sailor said loudly.

"Okay, help me down. I really can't stand up. Ahem." The navy colonel coughed hard a few times and entered the cabin with the help of the sailor.

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"Be careful!"

"Damn it! This is not the strength that a new pirate should have!"

On a naval warship, the navy is struggling to resist the attack of pirates. That's right, it's the navy resisting pirates. This is the West Sea, and this naval ship is just a daily patrol ship at a garrison point, not even as big as the other pirate ship.

"Hey, hey, hey! Guys! Beat this group of navy!" A long-faced sturdy man with gray skin and two small horns on his head, nearly seven meters tall, holding a big knife, shouted excitedly.

"Got it! Just wait and see! Boss Moria!" A group of children approached the navy excitedly with swords and guns.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The navy also got angry and shot at the sturdy man regardless of anything, but it was useless.

"Hey, hey, hey! This move is called Shadow Warrior! Your attack is useless!" Moria laughed excitedly. He had just been out to sea for a short time. Although his own strength was not bad, he didn't dare to be too arrogant at the beginning. But yesterday, yesterday! They accidentally found a devil fruit on an uninhabited island! When Moria ate this superhuman Shadow Fruit, their power could immediately walk sideways in the West Sea. Meeting this group of navy today was the first unlucky sacrifice.

After a fierce battle, no one in the navy survived, but Moriah's Moonlight Pirates suffered no losses. They were cleaning the battlefield and checking the spoils of war. At this moment, the frail Absalom ran out in a panic.

"Captain! Captain! It's bad! It's bad! Uh, cough cough." Absalom was not in good health at this time. He coughed in just a few steps.

"What's wrong? Abu, what's the point of being so flustered!" Moriah frowned and scolded. He was not bullying Absalom, otherwise he would not have taken him out to sea. It was just that Absalom's timid and weak character, Moriah wanted to correct him.

"Captain! I just heard it! They called for support! Report your situation!" Absalom said in a panic.

"Hehehe! What's the big deal! Let them come! I want to be the Pirate King! How can I be afraid of the navy!" Moria said nonchalantly, and his words also aroused the support of all members of the Moonlight Pirates!

"That's right! The captain wants to be the Pirate King!"

"Pirate King! Pirate King! Pirate King!"

The Moonlight Pirates cheered and continued to move forward.

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"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa a bunch of idiots, going out to sea at this time is just the time when the navy and the World Government are cracking down. At this time, you should lie dormant and hide yourself. You idiots who only know how to rush!" At this time, Doflamingo has not dressed up like a flamingo, but he is still very eye-catching. He sits on a high seat with his legs curled up, looking at the newspaper in his hand, and the mocking smile on his face can't be stopped.

"Dover, Dover, what are you going to do?" asked Torrebol, who looked like a human made of snot.

"What should we do? Is there any need to ask? We should lie low first. Of course, we can't do nothing. This chaos is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must strengthen the Don Quixote family's strength in the underground world of the North Sea and accumulate strength. When everything is ripe, we will strike again. Pirate King? Hehehehehehehe, it will definitely be mine. By then, those guys who look down on me will know who is the scum!" Doflamingo clenched his fist fiercely. Although he was still smiling, he was not happy from the blue veins on his forehead.

"That's natural. Pirate King? Of course it belongs to our king - Dover!" Torrebol began to flatter diligently, which made Doflamingo very happy.

"Oh, right, collect some talented children. The time we have to lie dormant is just right for us to train some warriors who are loyal to us and to me! Baaaaaaaaaa!"

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"Hahahaha! A woman actually wants to be the Pirate King! Stop kidding! With your condition, you should go home and feed your children!"

"The sea belongs to men! Women like you are not suitable for the sea!"

"How naive! Women! You can't conquer the sea!"

In a tavern, a group of pirates raised their glasses and laughed at the beautiful figure sitting at the bar, not noticing what appeared under their feet.

"Sandstorm." The beautiful figure exhaled lightly, and in an instant, a fierce sandstorm was set off in the bar. The laughter stopped abruptly and turned into shouts of fear.

"What's wrong with this sand!"

"Monster! There is a monster!"

"It's a devil fruit ability user! Run!"

Although these pirates wanted to escape, it was too late. In just a few minutes, the sandstorm ended, and the yellow sand disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and the pirates who were just shouting and yelling turned into mummies lying all over the ground.

"Why aren't you laughing?" Qianying looked up at the bar owner who was still wiping his wine glass.

"Why are you laughing? Do you think I'm one of those rubbish who haven't seen the world? Women can't become pirates? Ridiculous, this is just the wishful thinking of these short-sighted guys. Apart from anything else, I have received real female pirates here." The bar owner was still wiping the wine glass, saying slowly.

"I'm a little curious." Qianying asked.

"I can tell you, but there is a premise. Fighting is prohibited in my tavern, otherwise you will be fined. You just did more than just fighting. Pay up." The bar owner put down the wine glass, stretched out a hand, and hooked it.

"There are two guys worth five million Baileys in it. I remember there is a navy exchange office on the island. I'll give them all to you." Qianying said casually.

"Okay, I'll work hard. As for the pirates I have received, look, that's her wanted warrant. That's a real pirate, not something that ordinary people can compare to." The tavern owner reluctantly withdrew his hand and pointed to the wall on the side.

The beautiful figure looked back and saw a bounty posted there:

"Ghost Queen" Rose Lily, bounty 4.222 billion Baileys.

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