I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

As a CP0 agent, she had high privileges and was quite skilled at forging identities.

Chapter 342 The question is about the big plan.

"Forging an identity? That's not difficult. Even if you need an identity like a naval officer, I can forge it," Stussy said.

"The Navy?" Sig was slightly taken aback.

“That’s right. The Navy and CP both belong to the World Government, but they aren’t entirely on the same page and are wary of each other. On the same issue, CP and the Navy might even have diametrically opposed stances.” Stussy gave a meaningful smile.

"There might be a secret intelligence unit within the Navy that even we at CP are unaware of..."

These words made Sieg feel a little uneasy.

Given Stussy's authority, he could even forge a naval identity.

Does this mean that there are CP0 insiders within the Navy today?

Sieg shook his head inwardly; this wasn't something he should be concerned about right now.

After thinking for a moment, he secretly used the Luffy card to create several completely different false identities, and wrote down the character information on paper and pen, and handed it to Stussy.

Stussy glanced at it briefly, then his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at Sieg with suspicion and uncertainty.

The identities that Sieg fabricated were beyond her expectations. The fabricated experiences were quite detailed. Moreover, even Stussy, a senior CP0 member, couldn't find any flaws for a while.

"Was this something Sieg planned long ago? He secretly prepared these identities all along?"

"Or rather... was this his previous identity?"

Stussy is a CP0 member and has been by Sieg's side for a long time. She knows a lot of things, and he couldn't help but wonder.

After talking with Stussy, Sieg said goodbye to Monka.

“Monka, I need the power of your Silence-Silence Fruit. Do it like last time.”

As soon as Sieg finished speaking, Monka stretched out his hand, and an invisible soundproof barrier appeared out of thin air at Sieg's chest.

The soundproof barrier was roughly spherical, slightly larger than a fist, and completely enveloped Sig's heart.

The soundproof barrier created by the Silence-Silence Fruit's power is completely transparent and indistinguishable from the outside. Sigurd couldn't sense anything unusual either, but he reached out and pressed his chest, feeling the strong beating of his heart.

“How long will this soundproof barrier last?” Sieg asked.

“As long as I don’t faint or die, or if I actively eliminate it, the soundproof barrier can be maintained indefinitely,” Monka said confidently.

He had possessed the Silence Fruit for quite some time and had already mastered its power.

Sieg felt much more at ease.

This means that Sieg no longer needs to worry about being exposed because of the Emperor Engine.

The soundproof barrier created by the Silent Fruit has completely blocked out the sound of the Emperor Engine. Not to mention the Emperor Engine in a state of fear, even the normal heartbeat has been eliminated.

After doing all this, Sieg returned to the deck.

The others were already waiting on the deck, and they surrounded Sieg when he came out.

"Boss Sig, we're ready. Just give the order, and we'll inform the departed members of the good news of your return..."

“No.” Sieg shook his head, stopping them from continuing.

"There's no need to notify those who left to return... The news of my survival must not be leaked; the fewer people who know, the better."

“Furthermore, I won’t be returning to the bandit group for the time being…” Sig patted the bald man on the shoulder:

"From now on, when I'm not around, you will be the acting leader of the bandit group."

"So... what's our next move?" The bald man's eyes were burning with desire.

“Nothing needs to be done,” Sieg said calmly.

"Do nothing? What does that mean?" The bandits were stunned again; this was different from what they had imagined.

Isn't it a good idea to seize the opportunity and catch the navy off guard?

“It means exactly what it says,” Sieg explained.

"Just stay quietly on the Thriller Bark, keep a low profile and don't cause any trouble. Under no circumstances should you attract the attention of the Navy."

As Sieg finished speaking, he saw the bald man and the others looking enlightened, and immediately sensed that something was amiss.

He put a hand to his forehead, almost forgetting the character of his own subordinates.

This perfectly normal statement might be misunderstood as some kind of implication, right?

Thinking of this, Sieg's expression immediately turned serious, and he changed his way of speaking:

"This is another part of the bigger plan, no need to ask any more questions!"

"I need you to lie low in the Devil's Triangle and wait for the dawn of a new era!"

"That day may be very far away, and perhaps even I won't live to see it come..."

"Are you capable of shouldering such a heavy responsibility?" Sig asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!!" the bandits roared in unison.

Sig breathed a sigh of relief.

In the original story, Moria spent a full ten years in the Devil's Triangle.

With Crocodile in charge, the bandits should be able to survive for ten or eight years without any problem.

They found a safe place to settle the bandits, and they could also escape and stay away from danger.

It can be said to be the best of both worlds.

Just as Sieg was about to leave, Wiburn grabbed his thigh, stopping him in his tracks.

"...Do you want to come with me?" Sieg asked, and then heard Wiburn nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

This gave Sieg a bit of a headache.

Veben's abilities are a bit too conspicuous. The Weapon Fruit's abilities are all partial transformations, such as pistols with legs or axes, which are unforgettable.

Moreover, her existence was once exposed by a newspaper.

Putting everything else aside, Doflamingo would definitely recognize Wiburn's presence, which would only bring danger.

"Stusi, please watch the children for me."

Sieg crouched down and patted Viben's head:

"How about this, when you can control your abilities at will and your whole body can become a weapon, I will come to pick you up."

Sig didn't know if the Weapon Fruit could be developed to this extent, so he just dealt with it for now.

The people on the ship watched as Sieg disembarked, put on his hood, and walked away into the distance.

Stussy leaned against the railing, picked up Wiburn, and stood there gazing in the direction Sieg had gone. Her gaze flickered for a moment before landing on Ain, who was standing next to Sieg.

"Does he die without a little girl by his side...? He's only been gone for three or four days, and a new little girl has already appeared by his side..."

Stussy said quietly.

Meanwhile, the ship is also heading back towards the Devil's Triangle.

The bald man stood in front of everyone, his voice low and somber.

"You all understood the boss's explicit instruction just now, right?"

"A brand new chapter in the grand plan is about to begin!"

Chapter 343 The grass on the grave is very tall

After saying goodbye to his subordinates, Sieg relaxed completely.

At this point, he had shed his original identity, settled his subordinates, and eliminated all the potential problems that could be resolved.

"Finally, I can live a peaceful life. Now no one can stop me, right?"

"Although Baldy is a bit of a dreamer, he's still obedient. Since we told him to lie low in that godforsaken place like the Devil's Triangle, what can he do even if he causes trouble?"

A relaxed smile unconsciously appeared on Sieg's face.

"What...Isn't that pretty clever? It's practically a perfect plan."

Sig thought to himself.

After his transformation plan succeeded, Sieg was full of confidence in himself.

“Aion, we should head to Sabaody Archipelago too,” Sig said softly.

Then, at the dock, he found a fleet of merchant ships that were heading to the Sabaody Archipelago, paid a small fee, and asked to board the ship.

This is the Grand Line, and Sig doesn't know anything about navigation, so it's impossible for him to be so naive as to have the absurd idea of ​​rowing to the Sabaody Archipelago with Ain.

Soon, the merchant fleet set sail and left the remote island.

...........

a few days later.

In the Devil's Triangle, a giant island ship drifts slowly on this perpetually misty sea.

At the entrance to the island, a small boat is quietly moored.

The ship that Baldy and his crew were on had returned to the terrifying three-masted sailing ship.

"Brothers, do you remember the boss's plan?"

The bald man's voice was deep.

"The boss didn't reveal the details of the big plan; he just told us to lie low and leave us to act alone."

"What do you think this means?"

The bandits shook their heads blankly.

The bald man's tone also became desolate; he narrowed his eyes, his expression gradually deepening.

"This shows that we are too weak and completely inadequate to help the boss."

"So, he's prepared to go alone to carry out his grand plan..."