Sailing: Marine Mentor? Start Conqueror's Entanglement

Seeing the fierce look on the other side, Nami frowned and said: "We are a merchant ship passing here.

"Is it possible to cross here?" the fishman sneered, "This area is not accessible to anyone!

Upon hearing his words, the crew members immediately picked up their weapons and stared at them eagerly, as if they would pounce on them in the next second.

Seeing this, Mitt couldn't help but cursed: "Hey, you guy, don't be so arrogant, we are on the ship."

"So what about the people on the boat? You don't understand the rules. You deserve to die a hundred times!" The fishman looked at Mitt coldly and said viciously, "You know better, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Let me tell you, we are Marines!" Mitt puffed up his chest and said arrogantly.

"What? You are 290 Marine!" The fishman's face changed slightly. He obviously didn't expect to meet Marine. As a qualified pirate, of course they have heard about Marine. Especially during these days, the struggle between Marine and the Revolutionary Army has intensified, making countless sea pirates afraid of being defeated.

The fishman hesitated again and again, but still chose to retreat. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he did not face Marine and the revolutionary army with dignity.

"Hmph, you're smart." Mitt glanced at them contemptuously.

But he didn't notice the hateful look in his eyes when he was leaving.

"Hmph, these guys are really arrogant. I think we should teach them a lesson." Nami saw the fish-man running away in despair, feeling secretly angry in his heart, and turned around to make trouble for them.

At this time, Mitt grabbed Nami's shoulder: "Don't be impulsive, Nami, they are all minions, there is no need to argue with them. Besides, we still need to catch rice."

After Mitt finished speaking, he sailed straight forward.

"Hey, what did you say?!" Nami shouted in disbelief. What did she just hear? Mitt asked her to cook!? And for these sharks!

"You bastard!" Nami said angrily, "Shichibukai, owned by Whitebeard, is actually forced to cook by you. I want to complain to Whitebeard about you [I will never agree!"

"Nami, I'm serious, we have to go to New World as soon as possible." Mitt said in a deep voice, "Although we (cdcb) don't know about rice noodles yet, I can feel a strong aura getting closer and closer, maybe , Vegapunk research was successful."

"Vegapunk? You mean that old man who is smelly, slovenly, and has an extremely weird temper!" Nami said dissatisfied, "You actually think he can succeed. I think he is just dreaming.'

"I hope so, but my feeling tells me that Vegapunk might work. We've lost one child, and now [I] definitely don't want to go to another one."

Zeit said firmly.

Seeing Mitt's determined expression, Nami couldn't continue to refute, so she could only mutter: "In that case, let's go. I want to see what medicine Vegapunk can develop."

This is a river.

There are dense jungles and all kinds of exotic plants on both sides of the river, and there are countless fish and shrimps floating in the river. This river is the largest river nearby - the Katakuri River.

The fish in the river swim back and forth, unaware of the dangers hidden in the woods on the shore.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, accompanied by a voice: "This place is good, let me occupy it.

A hand stretched out from the river, grabbed a fat fish, and then quickly retracted into the water. .