Pirates Achievements System

Naval G8 Branch Base.

In a room.

“... to the Devil's Triangle? ”

Lieutenant General Virgo, or Virgo, the top cadre of the Don Quixote family, was holding a telephone worm and said, "Okay, I get it. ”

On the other side of the telephone worm is Virgo's placement in the T-72 division to monitor Ron's operations and report back to him. As a superior lieutenant general, it is perfectly normal to closely follow the operations of the subdivision, and even to be able to exercise discipline.

After hanging up the telephone worm, Virgo revealed a thoughtful look.

“For the merchant ships of the Formal Chamber of Commerce… maybe we can get him into a conflict with Moria, and then everything will be well settled. ”

Virgo never found a chance to fight Ron because he couldn't reveal his undercover identity, but this time Ron went to the Devil's Triangle to show him the chance.

In the event of a conflict between Ron and Moria, it would be good for him whether Ron was killed by Moria or if the world government demoted Ron in anger.

“Looks like we could go. ”

……

“I can't seem to dissuade you. ”

Nami and Ron stepped on the core of the Magic Tower and landed at the top of the capsule of the warship, jumping off the rocks of the sea, muttering, “But not only is Moria in the Devil's Triangle, but there could be some weird skeletons or something? ”

I don't want to be okay, she can't help but get creepy.

Seeing Nami look a little scared, Ron couldn't help but find it a little funny, "You're not even scared of Moria, you're afraid of some ghost skull... there's also some dead spirit magic in magic that can control ghost skulls. ”

“That's different. ”

Nami turned her eyes and said, "Moria is alive, and ghosts are dead. ”

Ron doesn't talk.

Nami saw Ron staring at her and didn't talk. She had to get a little hairy and said, “What are you staring at? Do I have something on me? ”

“I think you're much cuter when you're scared than when you're mean. ”

“ …… ”

Nami was silent for a while, spreading his teeth like a demon: “Don't make such jokes when others are scared! ”

Ron whispered.

Anywhere else in Nami is good, and can even soak hot springs with him, it's easier to blow up hair, and once it blows up, it starts to 'super mean’.

Ron used to be a little overwhelmed, but now he's calm, mental protection, Nami's little arms and calves can't do anything about him, even he can put Nami directly into a position on the wall with mental force.

Of course.

The price was being chased by Nami for days.

Once Ron had placed the two Magic Tower cores at the top of the ship's compartment, he and Nami descended from the ship and landed on the deck.

“Mr. Ron… If you want to go to the Devil's Triangle, would you like to report it to HQ first?” Puka came over and hesitated slightly towards Ron.

After all, it is easy to go to the waters of Shibukai under the King and clash easily.

“No need. ”

Ron faintly said: “Even if you report to the headquarters, the instructions will be able to detect, but do not clash with the Seven Wuhai Clouds… This time you go to the Devil's Triangle to search for missing merchant ships, you may not encounter the Seven Wuhai Sea, do not need the headquarters to pay too much attention. ”

Puka thought that, even if he reported it, it was not expected that HQ would block the operation. If he stared at the Devil's Triangle in advance, it would be easier to cause tension with Qibu Hai.

The warships soon left the port and headed towards the Devil's Triangle.

……

A few days later.

Devil's Triangle.

In the depths of the fog, reaching out as if the sun were gone, a huge, island-like, giant sail was drifting slowly on the surface of the sea.

That's Moria's Terrible Trimast, the largest ship in the world.

The structure of this giant dhow is peculiar, with a shady castle and palace in the centre, a courtyard on the perimeter, a ‘pond' that is encircled on the outside, and finally a wall on the periphery in which the courtyard, the castle and some of the great seas are encircled.

Ponds, in fact, are large enough in size and range to accommodate ten large warships that can ‘eat' ordinary boats, even large sailboats, like hunting.

At this moment.

Inside the horror dhow, a merchant ship was swooping in the sea, and there were constant sounds of terror and screaming.

Whoa!

A sword flashed past and split several frightened soldiers in half.

At the same time, not far from here, on the deck, two palms suddenly emerged in the void, strangling a soldier and twisting his neck.

As if the transparent arms and body were gradually emerging from nothingness, it was Absalom, under Moriah, who was superhuman and capable of transparent fruit.

“Hey, I said, don't cut people together, the master will be angry, these are new zombie materials! ”

Abu Salom revealed himself and scolded a sword-bearing zombie in the distance.

“Yoo-hoo...”

The zombie held the sword and the autumn water. It was the zombie made of the body structure of the sword and the horse. At this moment, Abu Salom's reproach was heard and the autumn water was casually placed on his shoulder.

The remaining guards on the merchant ship were few, more than a dozen, and they were all frightened. Even if the enemy had only Abu Salom and the sword-ho dragon horse zombies, they could not resist being defeated and defeated.

“I'm the director of the Formal Chamber of Commerce, you can't do this! ”

In the shattered cabin, an old man trembled all over his chestnut and said to Abu Salom, "You are the men of Seven Mu Haimoriah, take me to see Moriah, I can give him the money! ”

“ …… ”

Abu Salom's gaze shifted from the Swordhouse dragon horse to the supervisor with a hint of indifference: “Unfortunately, my lord, he… is not interested in money. ”

In the Seven Wuhai Sea, the tyrant bear is the king of one country, the Empress is to feed Nine Snake Island, Doflamingo's dark trade is all over the world, even Ping will use the money to help poor fishermen, even the crocodile Croquedal, to maintain the entire Baroque workforce.

There are only two people who are not interested in money at all.

Eagle Eye Mihawk, Moonlight Moria.

The former is not interested in anything but swordsmanship. Even if going out occasionally to hunt pirates is just too boring to have some fun, the latter is concerned only with corpses, trying to create an invincible corps of zombies, and the corps of zombies does not need to eat wearability.

“No, no...”

The director of the Formal Chamber of Commerce shrunk in horror.

Abu Salom saw it, shook his head slightly, picked up a sword and walked forward, saying: "Such an old man, being a zombie is not likely to have much fighting power, but can only be used as a frightening toy. ”

Several of the guards next to them had already spooked their nerves, witnessed Abu Salom approaching, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, shaking their arms.

But.

Just as Abu Salom approached the chief old man, about to wave his sword, a fierce roar came from not far away.

With this roar, only the outer walls of the Horror Trimast were seen, with a large area of blast, the currents and the wind swung, causing the merchant ship to shake violently.

“What's going on?! ”

Abu Salom's pupils shrunk and he turned his head in the direction of the crushing and roaring, immediately followed by a dramatic change in his face.

A naval warship, pinched by the waves, rushed in through a broken gap!