Pirates: I’m afraid the world isn’t violent enough!

Pirates: I’m afraid the world isn’t violent enough!

Author: Orange and the Sea

Summary:

Original title: Pirates: Fear the World Is Not Violent Enough!

Alias: Navy: Loyalty is very important!

Catalog:

Tags: anime derivatives, two-dimensional, pirates, fan fiction, One Piece

Protagonist: Ortolen

Introduction: First year in the Navy.

"Loyalty, justice, and courage!"

Fifth year in the Navy.

"If you don't take it and I don't take it, how can the Warring States General take it? If the Warring States General doesn't take it, how can we make progress?"

Tenth year in the Navy.

"Marshal Sengoku, why don't you dare to fight the Five Elders on Marijoa with real swords and guns?"

That year, Ortolen joined the navy as a rookie, his mind full of thoughts on how to rise to a higher level and see the world.

In the following years, Ortolen became the base commander of G-5. He had to elite naval troops under his command, so he had no choice but to be loyal!

Later, Ortolan became the admiral of the Navy Headquarters, in charge of the Governor-General of the New World. He commanded hundreds of thousands of navy soldiers, relying on the sentence "The Five Elders praised my loyalty and bravery, and Marshal Sengoku treated me like his own son"!

Finally, Ortolan controlled all the troops in the world, with more than a million men under his command. When he gave an order, the sea would tremble.

That day, he was walking in the naval headquarters when suddenly several naval generals appeared, subdued him, the strongest man in the sea, and put a yellow robe on him, telling him that the weather was cold and he should put on more clothes.

Looking at the naval generals who were looking at him with eager eyes.

Ortolen could only sigh helplessly and said, "I have been loyal for so many years, but my reputation has been destroyed in one day. You have caused me so much trouble!"

Chapter 1 Katakuri and the fierce general brother.

The gentle sea breeze blew across the slightly slippery deck. Today is a good day for this part of the sea in the New World.

The pirate battleship flying the flag of the Big Mom Pirates is sailing in this sea area, and their target is not too far away. It is the Tyrian Island that is visible to the naked eye in front of the battleship.

Katakuri, who was standing at the front of the deck, looked at the shadow of Tyrian Island with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. Occasionally, hesitation and confusion could be seen flashing across his expression.

This surprised Cracker, who was standing next to Katakuri, because Charlotte Katakuri, as the leader of the Big Mom Pirates and the second son of Charlotte Lingling, has always been favored by his younger brother. The younger sisters see each other as a perfect older brother. This older brother's face has always shown confidence and calmness, so much so that Cracker almost forgot that the last time he saw this kind of thing was on Katakuri's older brother's face. Expression, when did it happen?

"Brother Katakuri?" Cracker finally couldn't bear his curiosity and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

As if he heard the call from beside him, Katakuri withdrew his thoughts from his memories. He raised his hand very casually, rubbed Cracker's head, and then said: "I remembered something from a long, long time ago."

Charlotte Cracker is seventeen years old this year. In this world, she is only a few days old. However, as a bloodline of the great pirate Charlotte Lingling, Cracker is no ordinary person. He is not an ordinary boy, but a pirate who has already become famous in the new world.

Of course, because this guy always likes to wrap himself in biscuits, except for some brothers and sisters in the family, few outsiders know the true appearance of Cracker. They only know that according to rumors, this guy is very cruel!

And this young man who was rumored to be very cruel, was being rubbed on the head by Katakuri, and he showed a shy and slightly enjoying expression.

This is Charlotte Katakuri. In the pirate family named Charlotte, there is no role of 'father'. Perhaps because of this, the too perfect Katakuri, vaguely, It seems that he has become a somewhat 'fatherly' figure in the hearts of his younger brothers and sisters.

Maybe this is what it feels like to be an elder brother like a father, right? Although Katakuri is not the eldest brother of the Charlotte family, and he is only twenty years old this year.

After briefly enjoying the care from Katakuri's brother, Cracker quickly continued to ask: "Are you thinking about that Altoron?"

Katakuri's action of stroking Cracker's hair paused for a moment, then naturally retracted his hand, and gently tapped Cracker's head and said: "Based on blood, you should also Call him brother, Cracker."

"But that guy's last name is not Charlotte, his last name is Bane..." Cracker retorted.

As Katakuri's deputy on this trip, Cracker certainly knew who they came to Tyrian Island to meet.

Ben Altoron, an eighteen-year-old boy, theoretically speaking, should be the fifth son of the Charlotte family, that is, after the eldest son Perospero and the three brothers from Katakuri, the sea The fifth son of the thief Charlotte Lingling.

However, it seems that due to some special reasons, this fifth son should not have grown up with the Charlotte family. In fact, his surname is even called 'Ban', not Charlotte.

"No matter what his last name is, Cracker!" Katakuri looked intently into Cracker's eyes, and then said in a serious tone: "He has the blood of his mother flowing through him, and no one can deny this. "

At this point, Katakuri's tone softened again, and he said with a little regret: "And that's not his fault, it's our fault."

Looking at Cracker's eyes that were still full of confusion and confusion, Katakuri did not explain too much, but laughed again and said: "Finally, I believe that sooner or later, he will be willing to become Xia Lot's."

Looking at the gentle brother Katakuri, Clark shrugged slightly awkwardly, and then said: "Anyway, I will not easily recognize just anyone as my brother."

Katakuri smiled and did not continue to argue with Cracker on this issue.

Soon, surrounded by the sea breeze, the pirate ship flying the flag of the Big Mom Pirates slowly sailed into the port of Tyrian Island.

As the pirate ship docked, the dock on Tyrian Island also became noisy.

"It's the donut number!"

"Lord Katakuri's flagship!"

The Donut, the flagship of Katakuri's pirate fleet, looks like a giant donut floating on the sea from its appearance. Speaking of which, the various ships of the Big Mom Pirates seem to have A cute and slightly eerie painting style, like a ship coming out of a fairy tale.

Soon, the ship's ladder was lowered, and Katakuri's tall figure appeared in the sight of everyone at the port.

The originally noisy port seemed to quiet down in an instant. At this time, Katakuri exuded a cold and fierce aura, which was completely different from the gentleness when he communicated with Cracker just now.

The towering scarf covered half of his face, and his eyes were full of majesty.

Katakuri slowly walked down the ship's ladder, and behind him were Crackers, who had been wrapped in cookies, and a group of pirates from the Big Mom Pirate Group.

Tyrian Island, about half a year ago, planted the flag of the Big Mom Pirates, and was officially included in the waters of 'Totland All Nations', becoming a territorial island under the Big Mom Pirates.

So even before Katakuri arrived here, some officials from Tyrian Island had been waiting in front of the port for a long time.

That's right, officials, unlike most pirate forces, the system of the Big Mom Pirates is developing in the direction of 'nationalization of pirates'. Therefore, within the system of this pirate group, there are also 'Bureaucratic class'.

Basically, the islands that have been planted with the flag of the Big Mom Pirates will usually have their original names quickly changed to names such as 'Jam Island, Butter Island, Candy Island', and then be included in Totland. ·Within the realm of all nations, it became one of the territories of this huge pirate country.

However, Tyrian Island is obviously an exception. It has been flying the flag of the Big Mom Pirates for a long time, and has even been included in the territory of Totland and All Nations, but the name of the island has not been changed.

At the same time, there is no ‘general minister’ assigned to this island.

Katakuri didn't say much to the officials who came to greet him. After a few words of cold warning, he waved his hand to order them to leave.

Afterwards, he observed the changes in the port town on the island, and then, as if he had found some way out, he led Cracker and others in one direction, and soon disappeared at the port pier.

There was a small farmhouse near the edge of the port town of Tyrian. At this time, Katakuri, relying on his height of more than five meters, was looking in from the wall of the small courtyard.

The sound of clanging metal was heard in the small courtyard. A man who looked very strong, with his upper body bare and a blacksmith's hammer in his hand, was forging something. He said hello without looking back: "The door is unlocked."

"Toren, you look stronger..." Katakuri responded with a smile on his face after hearing this.

It seemed to be finished just in time, or maybe it was because of the arrival of guests. In short, the man whom Katakuri called 'Toron' stopped what he was doing, put the blacksmith's hammer on the table beside him, and casually He picked up the towel hanging on the wall, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around.

This man has dark brown, medium-short hair, but it doesn't seem to have been taken care of much. The ends of his hair are a little messy on his shoulders, but it just makes him show off his wild beauty.

Judging from his appearance, he is even more mature than Katakuri. He does not look like an eighteen-year-old boy at all, but looks like a youth in his mid-twenties. His facial features are sharp and angular. At first glance, people think he is His appearance is very heroic!

Although he is far less outrageous than Katakuri, he is still almost three meters tall, with a body of strong wheat-colored muscles. Coupled with this, he is shirtless and wearing a set of black overalls, with his feet Anyone who looks at the look of him wearing thick brown leather boots will think that this guy is worthy of being called "brother fierce general"!

Chapter 2 The full moon is approaching and I am very sad.

"Really? This period of time has passed so fast that I haven't paid much attention to it, but my height has indeed increased. When I last saw you, I was only 2.8 meters. Now, I am over 3 meters. That's why I You look a lot stronger, don't you?" Oltorun threw the towel on the table and said carelessly.

When he finished speaking, he saw Katakuri pushing the door open, followed by an unknown man who looked very mature, as if he was forty years old.

There is no doubt that the man who used cookie disguise and followed Katakuri was Cracker, but Altoron didn't care about his identity and didn't even ask.

"I think you've grown a lot taller. I wonder if you have a chance to surpass me? Or surpass mom?" Katakuri said with a smile, then sat on the stone bench in the yard and called to Cracker. While sitting down together, he introduced Oltorun: "His name is Cracker, and he is your brother who is one year younger than you..."

"Cracker?" Altorun then paid attention to the guy, his eyes were a little surprised, and then he seemed to have a look of understanding as if he remembered something. He didn't ask any more questions, and nodded as a greeting. .

Just when Cracker was about to say something, he saw that Altoron seemed to have lost interest in him, and looked at Katakuri again and said: "Let's forget it, I think now My height is already good enough. If I get any taller, it will be beyond my acceptable range. I hope I won’t grow taller in the future..."

Katakuri is over five meters tall, and Charlotte Lingling is even more exaggerated. Eighty-eight meters is almost nine meters tall. Although Altoren appreciates the macho style, there is no need to be so fierce. Thank you Bumin!

"This is not something you can decide. Bloodline determines this. You inherited your mother's bloodline, maybe..." Katakuri said this, seeing that Altoron didn't seem to want to continue this topic, so he changed his tone. , asked with a smile: "Were you blacksmithing just now? Were they the materials I sent you last time?"

When mentioning this, Ortorun became interested and said enthusiastically: "Yes, you came at the right time today. It happened to be completed. I just hammered and closed some corners..."

As he spoke, Ortoron picked up the object that was originally placed on the crafting table.

That was a long-handled war hammer!

Ortorun is over three meters tall, but when he holds the warhammer in his hand, one can still feel the 'hugeness' of the warhammer. The hammer head is in the shape of a square rectangular parallelepiped with ribs on both sides. With the nail head made, Katakuri roughly estimated that the warhammer must be nearly four meters long!

The entire war hammer is dark-toned and matte, but there are dark gold carved lines on the hammer head. If you look closely, it seems to be the shape of a bull's horns.

At the end of the hammer handle, two stacked square cones are cast, and the texture is also carved with a dark gold tone.

Generally speaking, this warhammer is not fancy, simple and elegant, low-key and deep.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to find those suitable materials, especially the 'Thousand Stones'..." Altoron said to Katakuri with a grateful tone.

Katakuri saw that Ortoron seemed to be in a good mood, so he said, "Mom found those materials for you, I'm just a transmitter..."

Oltorun was stunned for a moment, then smacked his lips and said slightly reluctantly: "Okay, thank you to her."

As if he finally saw the change in Altorun's attitude, Katakuri's eyebrows also showed a bit of relief, and he asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, how many thousand stones did you add?"

"Not much, just five yuan!" Altorun said carelessly.

After hearing this, Katakuri's expression froze for a moment, and then he looked at the warhammer held by Altorun, which seemed to be very relaxed and freehand. The corners of the ferocious mouth under the scarf twitched a few times, and he sighed with emotion. Said: "As expected of you..."

Thousand Stones, as the name suggests, are as heavy as Qianjun. Although the name contains the word "stone", in fact, it is a very rare metal with a terrifying density and therefore a terrifying weight. Katakuri At the beginning, a total of five diamonds the size of gold bricks were sent to Ortorun, and just transporting these five stones almost prevented his flagship from being able to sail due to the deep draft, but You can imagine how terrifying the weight of this thing is.

"Impossible! How can you play with a warhammer made of thousands of stones like this? Do you think you are a mother?" Cracker suddenly jumped out and retorted.

Maybe it’s because this guy is only seventeen years old and is already a rebellious age, or maybe it’s because he is very suspicious of this brother who suddenly appeared more than half a year ago. Of course, it may also be because in the past half year or so, Whether it's his mother or Katakuri's brother, he always mentions this guy called 'Bane Altorun', which really makes him a little bit disgusted. In short, Cracker has a strong affection for Altorun. An instinctive 'dislike'.

Faced with this guy's doubts, Altoron ignored it at all, and casually placed the warhammer back on the solid and heavy crafting table, and then sat across from Katakuri.

Cracker became even more angry when he saw this. Just when he was about to say something more, Katakuri called his name slightly dissatisfied, making him quiet down.

Then, Katakuri smiled helplessly and said to Altorun: "Although this guy has a bad character,..."

"I don't care about him, no need to explain." Ortorun waved his hand and said grandly.

"Sure enough, no matter your appearance or personality, you don't look like someone of your age..." Katakuri said with emotion.

"Hahahaha, what you said, I never thought you looked like a twenty-year-old boy, so this is normal." Altorun laughed loudly.

"It makes sense...but thank you so much." Katakuri thought about it and said with a smile.

"Thanks to you, I can personally build a weapon that I am satisfied with. I have to thank you. What do you want to thank me for?" Ortorun waved his hand and regarded the kettle commonly used by farmers on the table as a Like a teapot, I poured a large vat of boiling water for Katakuri.

Although Katakuri is the son of a pirate, he is definitely considered noble in the new world. After all, he is theoretically considered the prince of Totland and all nations, and his food and drink expenses can be said to be very luxurious.

But at this moment, facing the large vat of boiled water from Altorun, he didn't dislike it at all. He even pulled off his scarf without caring, exposed his ferocious mouth, and took a few sips.

Then, Katakuri continued: "Thank you for not being as hot-tempered as before this time and for not beating up this guy Cracker before throwing him out."

You know, when Katakuri met Altorun for the first time, the scene was not as harmonious as it is now.

After hearing this, Ortorun also sighed in annoyance, then shook his head and said: "The full moon is approaching, and I am very sad, so I have been deliberately controlling my temper during this period... You just treat it as I am conducting a spiritual practice."

"Oh? Spiritual practice? Do you have any good tips? Would you mind sharing it with me? You know, I am very talented in the domineering power of seeing, hearing, and coloring, and it just so happens that the practice of seeing, hearing, and hearing color requires... Katakuri asked curiously.

"Ahem... blacksmithing, fishing, and in the next stage, I want to read more books..." Altoren said slightly embarrassed.

Listening to Altorun's answer, Katakuri was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "It's really...a rough answer that suits your style."

Although the answer was simple and crude, he did not ask how effective it was. After all, the answer could already be drawn from the fact that Cracker was still sitting here... It was obvious that during this period of time, Altoren's temper relatively stable.

Thinking of this, Katakuri couldn't help but look at Altorun's forehead. There, there was a pair of horns rising into the sky, like a mighty bull!

That's right, Altoron is not a pure-blooded human, but a hybrid of Charlotte Lingling and a fur tribe bull!

The full moon is approaching, and Altoron, a fur-tribe hybrid, will enter the form of a 'moon lion' on that day!

For the fur tribe, this is just a madness of blood power. Although most fur tribes will be unable to resist this madness in the early stages of their lives and lose their minds and go berserk, the vast majority of fur tribes experience After a few 'Moon Leo's', you will be able to control this power.

But Altoren can't do it...it's not because of the fur-tribe hybrid. In fact, he is not the only fur-tribe hybrid in this world. Those hybrids can also control the "Moon Lion" after several times of madness. Live the power within your body.

The reason why he loses control is because he also has the blood of the "monster" Charlotte Lingling in his body!

I don’t know why, after entering the state of Moon Leo, Ortorun would be like Charlotte Lingling who suddenly had a cerexia attack, completely losing her mind and turning into a crazy monster!