The Chambord Islands are located near the headquarters of the Marine Corps. The entire archipelago is built with the largest mangrove tree in the world, the "Arquiman Mangrove". Its huge roots are always exposed on the water, forming the Chambord Islands.

Ron looked at the island in front of him full of colorful bubbles, and couldn't help shaking his head for a moment.

The Algerman mangrove, the main body of the Chambord Islands, secretes a special natural resin from its roots due to respiration, and the resin expands to form bubbles due to air.

These bubbles have good waterproof performance and soft and tough elasticity. After forming from the surface of the island, they will float up under the action of air and fly high into the sky.

But these bubbles are only suitable for the climate of the Alquisman mangrove. Once the bubbles leave the climate of the Chambord Islands, the resin components will explode because they cannot fully exert their power.

Bubble cars, Bubble Ferris wheels, houses built on Bubble... Bubble culture permeates every part of Shambord!

In addition to such a unique climate and environment, the Chambord Islands have another very special meaning in this sea.

This is the final destination of the seven sailing routes in the first half of the great channel. All ambitious pirates who have entered the great channel from all over the world and want to enter the new world will arrive at the Chambord Islands after a long voyage in the first half of the great channel. .

The Red Earth Continent divides the great waterway into the front and back halves like a snake circling the world, while the longitudinal windless belt separates the whole great waterway from the four seas, making a clear distinction.

Generally speaking, there are three routes to enter the new world from the paradise in the first half of the Great Channel.

One is to cross the long red earth continent and enter the new world through the world government that has ruled this sea for 800 years.

But this requires the review and approval of the government. Normally, only the navy or the Shichibukai recognized by the government are eligible to use this route.

The pirate group wants to forcibly "excuse the way", which is tantamount to courting death.

The second is to pass through the windless belt.

However, there are a large number of large sea king creatures living in the calm zone. Even if some large pirate groups set foot in the calm zone rashly, it is also dangerous.

A super-large Neptune-like creature that is several thousand meters long, turning over is enough to overturn the pirate ship.

Add to this the lack of wind in the dead zone, which is absolutely infeasible for the vast majority of wind-powered ships.

Only naval warships that have developed a power system and mastered the sea stone technology to deceive the breath sensor of sea kings can sail freely in the windless zone.

Therefore, those ambitious people who want to enter the new world, challenge the Four Emperors, and even become the One Piece have only the last and only way to enter the new century.

They will recharge and rest in this place for a while, coat the ship with a special bubble film for diving into the deep sea, and finally dive into the bottom of the [-]-meter deep sea, bypass the red earth continent from the bottom of the sea, and enter the second half of the great channel via Murloc Island new world.

Chambord Islands is the end point of countless pirates in the first half of the great channel, and it is also the starting point for them to set sail for the new world.

And when those pirates fell into the sand from the sea area known as the pirate cemetery in the New World, they would also return to the Chambord Islands the same way.

Because of this, the Chambord Islands also have another nickname - "Island of Failure".

And the material they use to coat the boats is the resin secreted by the Alkyman mangrove on the Chambord Islands.

As with any business, where there is demand, there is supply.

Because of the huge coating needs of the pirates, an industry-coating craftsman was born on the Chambord Islands.

Most of these coaters possess proficient skills, and because the objects of the transaction are vicious pirates, many of them also possess considerable strength.

Even among these coaters, many of them are old fritters who have arrived in the New World and finally chose to wash their hands in the golden basin for various reasons.

——For example, a silver-haired old man who likes to auction himself off for wine.

Of course, Ron's goal this time was not him.

He also wants to live longer.

After buying the simplest island map on the roadside, Ron found a certain direction and rushed over.

The Chambord Islands are very large. The island is composed of 79 numbered trees. Each tree has towns and facilities, which are divided into 79 areas.

Each area has its own characteristics. For example, areas 1 to 29 are mainly human trafficking shops, human auctions, illegal areas, etc.

Ron flags down a bubble car.

"Area 65, thank you."

After handing over 2 Baileys to the coachman, Ron said indifferently.

The coachman happily took it,

"That's the naval station, my lord, if you want a fun place, the little one can show you the way."

"There is a slave trade fair in area 3, and there is a bar street in area 5..."

He spoke with a lotus tongue.

Although the young man in front of him was ordinary in appearance, he was very generous. If he could pull him over, he would definitely make a lot of money.

Ron saw this guy's "good intentions" at a glance, and he could only say that no matter which world he was in, the taxi brother would always be the one who best understood the needs of bachelors in other places.

If you have money.

"No, I have military affairs."

He said calmly.

The smile on the coachman's face froze suddenly, he didn't dare to say any more, and hurried to speed up.

It was supposed to be an hour's journey, but he just ran it in 20 minutes.

After putting Ron down at the gate of a naval base, the coachman brother slipped away with the bubble car as if to escape.

Looking at the naval base in front of him, Ron couldn't help frowning.

The navy logo was crookedly hung on the gate of the naval base, and he just walked in without anyone coming out to intercept him.

All kinds of weapons are scattered in disorder on the school field behind the gate, many of which are neglected in maintenance and management and are even stained with rust.

Before Ron stepped into the office, he could already smell the strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol inside.

"Three with two!!"

"I fry!!"

"Wang Bang!"

A burst of noisy voices came from the office of the base.

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Chapter 93

Playing cards?

Ron frowned and walked in.

In the base office, there was a lot of smoke, wine bottles were scattered on the ground, and a dozen marines wearing crooked military uniforms were sitting on the ground casually, playing cards in circles.

"Hello." Ron said in a low voice.

One of the epaulettes waved for the middle-aged navy of the lieutenant colonel, while throwing out the cards in his hand.

"Yes two!"

He didn't even look at Ron, and said casually:

"The pirates are here again, right? All right, you fill in the information and put it on the desk over there. We'll deal with it later."

Ron looked at the position of the desk. It was already full of complaint letters and report documents like a hill. The vacated desktop was already covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had dealt with the documents on it for a long time.

His eyes became indifferent.

"So that's your duty as the Navy?"

The lieutenant colonel suddenly turned his head and said angrily:

"You're finished!"

"I told you to fill in the information—"

He didn't finish his sentence,

boom! !

There was a deafening bang from the entire naval base, and playing cards and wine bottles flew up in disorder.

All the navy in the office were scared and hid in the corner, their eyeballs were about to fly out of their sockets.

A long crack appeared on the floor of the office, and dust danced wildly.

And their lieutenant colonel base chief of the Chambord Islands has been pressed against the wall by the mysterious guy in the hood, and a big hole has been smashed out of his back.

"you you……"

The lieutenant colonel looked at the mysterious man in front of him with a pale face, and felt his stomach churn.

Ron said coldly:

"I'm a researcher from the Department of Naval Science, and I'm here to find the resident agency here."

He pulled out an ID with the Navy's logo branded on it.

The lieutenant colonel shuddered all over, and tremblingly said:

"My... my lord... I'm sorry..."

"Little one will notify you immediately."

The Naval Science Corps... it's full of overpowered and psychopathic monsters!

He didn't even dare to ask Ron's name.

But within 3 minutes, a burly figure appeared outside the base office.

"Who is looking for me to fight Taowan!"

The visitor has a stocky figure like a wrestler, his face and hairstyle resembles that of a girl, and there is a seam on the left side of his face from the eye to the corner of the mouth.

He was wearing a red apron on his upper body, a huge knot around his waist, bandages on his right hand and left foot, and an exaggeratedly huge ax on his back.

There was a flash of light in Ron's eyes. He didn't expect this guy to be stationed there, but this way, things were much easier.

Zhan Taomaru, the captain of the Science Force of the Navy Headquarters, the bodyguard of Vegapunk, and the subordinate of the Admiral of the Navy Headquarters "Kiazaru" Polusalino.

"it's me."

Ron Yang threw the certificate in his hand, and then said to the lieutenant colonel in a solemn tone:

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