Pirate: I am the strongest fighter on Rocks’ ship

On the edge of the New World, on a remote island.

The Jackson was parked on the shore and the crew gathered on the beach.

While drinking and eating meat, he looked into the depths of the island from time to time.

I saw that deep inside the island, the thunder was rolling and the roar was continuous.

Rolling mountains crumbled and dense trees broke.

And this group of crew members, drinking and eating meat and chatting, behaved very leisurely.

After half a day, the roar died down and the island stopped trembling.

Seven or eight figures came out from the depths of the island and in high spirits.

Some are shirtless, some have tattered clothes, and some even wear only pants.

The four figures at the head, exhaling step by step, exuded a strong sense of oppression.

The distance is still far away, and the crew on the shore still feel the pressure.

As the distance got closer, the four retracted the momentum they exuded.

"Captain Roger, Rayleigh, Jabba, Barrett..." The

mountain of oppression dissipated, and the crew was relieved and greeted warmly.

"Hahahaha, everyone is here!"

Roger laughed as he walked, came to the crew, and sat on the ground with one butt.

"Goooo

Rayleigh, Jabba, Barrett, also sat on the floor, eating and drinking directly.

These two months of cultivation, but they were tired and boring, it really suffocated them.

"Hahh... Refreshing..."

Roger drank it all and poured three pots in a row, making a cheerful sound before feeling satisfied.

"In these two months, there is no movement on the sea!"

Roger put down the wine jug and asked the crew.

Rayleigh, Jabba, Barrett, also pricked up their ears.

The crew in charge of intelligence, squinting his eyes and recalling slightly, organized the language:

"A month ago, Lockes personally went to sea..."

Roger, Renly and the others frowned when they heard this.

"Navy and World Government, no movement!?"

Reilly thought for a moment and asked his doubts.

"Not only is there no movement, but it is terribly silent!"

The crew replied truthfully.

Renly frowned, lost in thought.

"And!?"

Jabba then asked.

"This was sent by the Navy a few days ago."

"It is said that the battlefield is in the Valley of the Gods, and the day of action will be notified separately."

The crew took out something and handed it to Jabba and the others.

"This is... Permanent pointer!? "

What is the Valley of the Gods!?"

Reilly, Jabba, Barrett, seeing the permanent pointer, were all stunned for a moment.

Make such a hidden place, can the Rocks Pirates find it!?

I saw that Roger heard the three words of the Valley of God, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Valley of the Gods...,"

Roger muttered, his eyes twinkling.

He knew about this place, but he didn't know where it was.

In order to eliminate the Rocks Pirates, the World Government not only cooperated with him, the pirates, but also took out the permanent pointers.

Really unscrupulous, at all costs.

"Don't think about it, this Valley of the Gods is the birthplace of the Draco!"

Roger looked at several companions, fell into deep thought, and said that he had relieved them while laughing.

Even he, a descendant of the D race, only knows a little.

"So it is!"

"The World Government is really... Gee! "

Renly, Jabba, Barrett, and everyone else suddenly realized.

No wonder they have never heard of it, it turns out to be the birthplace of Draco!

This kind of hidden place of the world government naturally cannot be easily discovered.

"Okay, let's go!"

"Let's set off in the Valley of the Gods and take a look at the outer seas first."

Roger stood up and waved his big hand forward.

The crew got into action, packed their things and set sail.

After two months of cultivation, the Roger Pirates officially headed for the Valley of the Gods.

And on the other side.

Hive Island, Rocks Pirates.

The cadres stopped practicing and went to the conference room.

Along the way, the crew of the island, methodically trained.

They don't know what's going to happen, but they know it's right to get stronger.

At this time, in the conference room, all the cadres arrived.

Lockes sat in the main seat and looked around at all the cadres.

"I came with news from the undercover agent in the Navy that the headquarters of the Navy has been assembled."

"I will go to Mary Joa tomorrow, and officially leave the Valley of the Gods the day after tomorrow."

Rocks said straight to the point.

"Hahahaha, are you here so soon!?"

Golden Lion Shiki, no longer smoking cigars, smiled excitedly and expectantly.

"After going back, select elite crews, internships and ordinary crew members to stay on the island."

"All this is going on in secret, so that the spies of the Navy do not notice."

Lox began to order, looking serious.

The meeting was very simple and ended quickly.

Newgate, Shiki, Silver Axe and others, after going back, began to drink and eat meat.

But in fact, elite crews are already being selected.

"You guys are busy, I'll slip away first!"

Yuro shrugged, indicating helplessness.

He had always been alone and had no crew at all.

So, this trouble has nothing to do with him.

Newgate, Shiji, Silver Axe and others also agreed very much.

Even if Yulo doesn't have a crew!?

The combat strength of Yuluo alone is worth several cadres, not to mention some crew members.

At night, the view is dim.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

The cadres successfully selected the elite crew of this battle from their subordinates.

These elite crews, led by Lingling and Kaido, fought in the middle and lower ranks.

These two people have advanced in strength, but they are still too reluctant to fight against the big general.

It can only be arranged in this way, leading the elite crew and blocking the combat power of the lieutenant general.

Yulo and other cadres, Captain Lokes, are in charge of the general's combat power.