I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 46 046. Intelligence!

sunset.

Orange-red light shone in from the window. Messer rubbed his eyes and sat up, feeling a little drowsy.

"Is it morning yet?"

Messer looked out the window with a confused look in his eyes.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was sunrise or sunset.

"It's obviously sunset in the evening. You must have been sleepy, little one."

Kuzan, who was sitting opposite the sofa, scratched his head and yawned, obviously having just woken up.

"So that's how it is, haha~" Messier laughed, took a deep breath and exhaled, letting the energy flow through his body. His whole spirit instantly became different.

The confusion in his eyes disappeared.

He reached out and picked up the cup from the coffee table in front of him, and drank the herbal tea in his cup in one gulp.

"By the way, my name is Messer, not Little One. Your name is Kuzan, right? I remember Uncle Bogart called you that first."

Kuzan looked at Messer with a confused expression, “No, you just called him by his name.

I am your grandfather's disciple after all, so according to seniority you should call me uncle. Calling me by my name is a bit too much."

Moses smiled and said, "I don't know you well. Let's talk about our own affairs first. If we get to know each other better in the future, I can call you brother."

Kuzan's mouth twitched, and he had lowered his status by a generation because of a disagreement.

Helplessly holding his forehead, he said speechlessly: "Then you should just call me by my name. As long as you don't call me brother, the rest is up to you."

Moses glanced at him, looking helpless.

Kuzan was so angry that his teeth ached.

This kid is so uncute, not as cute as that guy at all.

He sniffed and smelled the aroma of rice wafting in from the air outside the window. Moses knew that it was time for dinner.

He immediately stood up, patted his butt, glanced at Kuzan and said, "The cafeteria is open for dinner. Let's go eat."

After saying that, she ignored him and walked out of the house.

Kuzan sighed, stood up as well and walked outside.

When he arrived at the restaurant, it was already bustling with activity. After greeting the people he knew, Messer went to the restaurant window and ordered two full dinners.

Fried noodles with shredded seafood pork.

The food was brought to an empty seat and they started eating. Ya Dabao landed in front of his own portion of food on the table and also started to nibble at it.

After a while, Kuzan's tall figure came over, sat opposite Messer, and also started eating with big mouthfuls.

The two men didn't say anything and ate their own food. Soon, Bogart came over.

He looked at the two of them and smiled: "Hey? You two are quite familiar with each other, even sitting at the same table for dinner."

Moses smiled at him, then went back to eating, feeling the food entering his stomach and beginning to be broken down and digested by his stomach and intestines as he breathed.

Not long after, Kuzan narrowed his eyes as he looked at Messier, who had already eaten the amount of food for five normal adults and was still eating, with his abdomen not moving much.

The seeing and hearing colors perceive the past without making any expression.

The next moment, the observation Haki produced an invisible perception "collision" with each other.

Eyes slightly widened, mouth slightly open.

Kuzan felt a little unbelievable.

Mercer looked up at him with a pout and glared at him: "You are very rude."

Seeing that he was still a little dazed, Messer curled his lips and said, "You are provoking me. Believe it or not, I will challenge you to a duel."

Hearing this, Kuzan came back to his senses and raised the corner of his mouth, with an interesting look:
"One on one? Interesting. Although I don't really want to bully kids, if you really want to fight me one on one, then I can accept it."

Bogart looked at Kuzan with a strange expression, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

The next moment, Messer smiled.

"Okay, then. Let's have a competition to see who can pee straightest and farthest against the wind at the top of the mast. Do you dare?"

Kuzan's face froze.

If this were to happen, he believed that this "great achievement" would definitely be spread throughout the Navy Headquarters, and he would definitely be socially ruined immediately.

Not only that.

If he really did it, he would definitely be at the top of the Marine Headquarters' list of the dumbest 2Bs of the year.

From then on, in the minds of those beautiful female soldiers in the navy, they would definitely be labeled as perverts.

This will also lead to the loss of the advantage in choosing beautiful female Marines as mates.

It's a huge loss.

Even though I don't care about those women, my scalp still tingles when I think about it.

All of a sudden, the look in his eyes when he looked at Messiah became clear. This kid was a ruthless person. He could even come up with such a trick that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred.

He is worthy of being Mr. Garp’s grandson.

Messer frowned as he watched Kuzan's expression change. "Are you thinking of doing something disrespectful? Give me a clear answer, do you want to compete?"

Kuzan: “.”

Looking at Messi's serious expression, Kuzan's mouth twitched, and he was a little unsure what this kid was thinking.

have to.

"I think we should forget it. How about you think about it again? Are there any other competition plans?"

Phew!

Bogart, who was sitting next to him, shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help laughing. The super famous Aokiji Kuzan actually fell into the hands of a little brat.

No, I have to share this with others. Such a fun thing cannot be known only by myself.

Suddenly, Kuzan glanced at him, and Bogart turned his face away with a smile.

Mercer thought for a moment and said with a playful look on his face, "How about we compete in wearing women's clothing? The kind that exposes your thighs?"

Hearing this,

No, he couldn't hold it back any longer. The corners of Bogart's mouth twitched violently. When he thought of Kuzan wearing women's clothes and revealing a pair of hairy legs, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Hahahaha, Kuzan, I think the competition Messer mentioned is great. I want to see you."

But before he could finish his words, a chilling chill came over him, and his eyebrows and hair were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

He shivered from the cold.

Bogart finally remembered how powerful this "monster" descendant in front of him was, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He quickly said, "I was wrong, please forgive me."

Kuzan breathed a sigh of relief, exhaled a breath of cold mist, and then looked at Messer unhappily:

"I admit defeat and apologize. I was wrong to use my Observation Haki to sense you just now. Let's put this behind us, okay?"

Seeing this, Moses decided to stop and thought it was just a joke. Even if he agreed, Moses would not agree.

Don’t let your childhood dark history get to you, as it will stay with you for the rest of your life.

Moses was well aware of the situation.

Also know when to quit.

After all, I can't beat the man in front of me now.

Just take advantage of a little bit.

It’s too late.

Immediately, his face straightened, and Mercer said, "Since you have already admitted defeat, I will reluctantly forgive you. This will not happen again, Kuzan."

Upon hearing this, Kuzan couldn't help but twitch his mouth, feeling that he was too unlucky today.

There was nothing good about these two men. I was completely taken advantage of by them.

"Ah." Ku Zan sighed, finished his meal in a few bites, and nodded at the two of them: "I'm done, you guys take your time.

I go first. "

After that, he went to return the tableware. Moses smiled.

A proud look on his face.

Bogart glanced at Messier, a strange look in his eyes. "Kuzan deserved his loss. You tricked him."

"Who knows?"

……

Five days later.

The warship sailed into a sea area, and in the distance, a large island covered with smoke appeared.

Troy

A member country of the World Government that has been in perpetual war.

Internal war.

External war.

But strangely, this country has never perished in the war, but has continued to exist in a strange state.

"The Kingdom of Troy is a country with a long history."

"There's no royal family within it. No, it should be said that there are three royal families. After the old king died hundreds of years ago, his three children were unwilling to submit to each other. They all wanted to become the king of the country, the master of the country.

Thus, the Hundred Years' War began.

Princess Elizabeth is a tough military strategist who controls part of the country's army.

The second prince, Yixiu, is very versatile and controls the country's economy, with money and caravans in his hands.

The third prince Morgan is a powerful swordsman who commands an elite troop of swordsmen.

The three crown princes are all talented people. They have many supporters in the country and they all control part of the country's power.

Thus, the war began.

A hundred years later, until the three crown princes died of old age, the king of this country was still not decided.

But hundreds of years later, everything has changed.

On this island, on the remains of this once prosperous country, three families that actually control the island (country) were born.

The Elizabeth family, the island's law enforcement force representing the descendants of the princess.

The Isu family, a business alliance on and off the island that represents the descendants of the second prince.

The Morgan family, representing the descendants of the third prince, is an underground killer organization involved in the surrounding sea areas.

They depend on each other, but are also wary of each other. In this new era of pirates, none of them can do without the other, and both of them wish the other two would die quickly so that they can become king again.

This is the national situation on this island today.

It is also because of this that there has been constant war on the island.

When there is an invasion by foreign enemies, the three major families will unite to fight against the enemy.

But when there are no external enemies, they often secretly wish to kill the other two parties.

Their rulers are very smart and know that the World Government is a strong backer, so they have always been a member of the World Government.

Therefore, as long as they pay the money on time every year, the government will not care about what happens internally.

If we encounter an external enemy that cannot be resolved, the navy will have to step in to help resolve it.

It’s a very strange country that is not a country.”

Bogart recounted the history of this bizarre country in a calm and composed manner. Messer stood on the deck with him, listening to his story.

"I've never seen anything like this before. So, the war on the island is just infighting?"

"Well, it's an internal fight, but this one is the most vicious in recent years.

Many gangster forces from outside were hired to participate.

Who knows, which family will really unify the country this time."

"Then which family do you think it is?" Mercer asked curiously, "Do you feel that one family has a greater chance of winning?"

Bogart thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. Perhaps this country really has the possibility of being destroyed."

Messer smiled. "Who knows? It's none of your navy's business. They're a member state, protected by the World Government. You can't interfere."

"That's right," Bogart said helplessly, "but only the civilians will suffer."

"You're overthinking it. The war has lasted for hundreds of years. The civilians who have survived and adapted to it must have some skills."

Bogart was speechless.

It must be said that the fact that the country has been able to survive in the midst of war next to the military powerhouse Flower Country without being annexed shows that the three rulers of this country are not easy to deal with.

Ikas

The port city on this island.

port.

The warship docked at a nearby corner. Lying on the fence, Messer looked at the pedestrians in the harbor. They looked hurried, with a hint of vigilance on their faces.

People coming and going from the port all had obvious signs of weapons and equipment on them.

Or a sword.

Or firearms.

Not only that, Messier also saw people carrying kitchen knives and rolling pins.

Somewhat funny,

But there’s nothing wrong with that.

For the people here, only weapons can bring them a sense of security.

"So when are you going to go find that person? Your mission."

Messer asked.

Bogart complained speechlessly: "How should I know? This is something that Vice Admiral Kuzan and Garp should worry about. I just need to follow orders."

"Oh."

Moses did not express his feelings, but waved to the crow flying in the sky, and the crow immediately fell from the sky and landed on Moses' shoulder.

"Mei, what's wrong?"

Mercer said, "Why don't you go and explore the island and see if there's anything interesting going on. Just remember to be safe."

Ya Dabao nodded, then spread his claws, flapped his wings and flew into the sky, flying towards the port city.

Looking at this scene, Bogart's eyes were full of envy, and he couldn't help but say:

"You are really smart, crow, and you don't attract attention. You are a natural intelligence agent."

“Envy is useless, and this kind of intelligence gathering probably won’t be of any use to you either.

With the Navy as your backing, you shouldn't have to worry about sources of intelligence."

Bogart disagreed and said, "It's different. The Navy's intelligence system won't serve me alone. It's not as convenient as your bird."

By the way, Moses, if I really catch a few crows, will you really train them for me?"

"Three at most. The taming cost for each one is one million Baileys. I won't mention my labor costs, but the key is the cost of preparing some medicinal herbs."

A glint of understanding flashed in Bogart's eyes. Sure enough, this kind of domestication would require the intervention of drugs.

"Okay, then I'll contact you when I catch him."

Mercer looked at the port in the distance and suddenly laughed: "I'll go there for a walk. We should stay here for a while."

Bogart nodded. "If nothing unexpected happens, I'll stay for several days."

"Okay, I'll go play."

Messier supported himself on the handrail with his left hand, easily climbed over the railing and jumped off the deck.

Landed steadily on the ground of the port.

He turned around and waved to Bogart with a smile, then strode towards the city.

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