"Well, my head hurts..."
"Hey, what place is this, let me go quickly, otherwise I will be welcome!"
Ainilu woke up from his drowsiness.
But when he woke up, he found that he was actually tied to the mast of the warship.
Such a situation made him afraid of making money, but the superficial aura must not be persuaded.
"Boy, you'd better be quiet, now we are 10,000 meters high in the sky, if you throw you down, you will be dead."
Carl sat not far from the mast and said softly.
Crowe and Bermel are not here, they are still resting in the cabin.
It was a bit hilarious to play at Sky Island yesterday, so both of them were a little tired.
"The mere people of Qinghai quickly let me go. I am the god of the future. You will not die if you offend me!"
"Yeah? I'm young, and my temper is worse than mine. I really give you a face!"
Carl raised his eyebrows, his hands lined up on his head, his voice was extremely crisp, just like patting a watermelon..
"It hurts!"
Ainilu felt the pain on his head, and he grinned and trembled all over.
As he was tied up all over, there was no way to touch his head.
"Asshole! Let me go quickly, or I want you to look good!"
"You want me to look good? I'm already handsome, how do you want me to look good?"
The corner of Carl's mouth raised slightly, and he made several noises in succession.
Ainilu trembled all over, his expression was abnormally hideous.
He can't even hold his head and squat defense now, so he can only let Karl bully himself.
Finally, Ainilu cried out with a'wow'.
"Woo, you people in Qinghai, just like the people on Sky Island, are a bunch of bad people!"
Aini has been lacking in love since childhood, and his physical structure is different from a normal Skylander, so he has no wings.
This caused him to be squeezed out since he was a child, and there is no way to live a normal life.
Ainilu grew up in such a harsh environment, which created his distorted three views.
However, he is still young. Although the Three Views have been distorted, there is still a chance to correct it.
And Anilu has a high talent. Even if he does not have Devil Fruit, as long as someone carefully teaches him, he will not have the opportunity to become a strong one in the future.
Even gain strength beyond the original.
In any case, the current Ainilu, just like Crowe, has many possibilities.
Then Carl began to train Ainilu in various ways.
There is still four days before the assembly time.
Carl's current location is not far from the Judicial Island. As long as he flies normally, two days are enough.
But in order to train Ainilu, Carl deliberately released his speed
In the past few days, Carl directly used the set of educating Ace and instilled in him.
The most important thing is that Karl only sleeps for three hours a day, and the rest of the time is spent teaching Ainilu.
This led to Ainilu, struggling from the beginning, slowly turning into obedience.
Carl's training was initially successful.
Just because of time, Carl could not continue to train him.
Carl has now arrived at the port of Judicial Island and notified the person in charge of Judicial Island.
Spandane took his son Spandham and ran out to greet Karl in a hurry.
"Mr. Carl, you have finally come. I have been waiting here for a long time. Do you plan to go to dinner first or to rest first?"
Spanda said flatly, looking a little sick.
"Spandine, your rank is higher than mine, please help me arrange the next thing.
But the three of them can't stay here for too long. I need you to provide a ship to send the three of them back to the navy headquarters."
With that, Karl canceled the fruit ability attached to the warship, and the boat that carried the three of them here suddenly fell apart.
This boat has endured too much pain it cannot bear.
Without Carl's protection, the ship would have fallen apart when it crossed the White Sea, and it would not have been able to persist now.
"Understood, I will arrange it now, do you need a sailor, Mr. Carl?"
"Never mind the sailors, the three of them are enough."
"No problem, leave it to me!"
Hearing Carl's words, Pandan arranged the ship very neatly.
This ship is not very big, but it is about a circle larger than Carl's previous ship, so it is a relatively normal warship.
"You two should be careful on the road. If you encounter a pirate, just kill it!
As for Ainilu's words, just follow what I said before. Before arriving at the navy headquarters, let him do those questions and never stop!
After you arrive at the navy headquarters, tell them directly, I let you go, and then find the old man in the Warring States period.
Regarding your next training and tasks, I have already discussed with the Sengoku Master."
After Carl explained the matter, he gave Crowe a look.
Crowe nodded, expressing understanding.
Ainilu shivered and dared not speak at all.
The look he looked at Carl was very complicated, which was mixed with other emotions besides fear.
"Master Carl, don't worry! I will definitely take the two of them to the navy headquarters safely!"
Bermel stood at attention and saluted, vowing to say.
Carl nodded, then watched them board and leave.
After the ship completely disappeared from Carl's vision, he turned his head to look at the Spandine and his son who had been waiting here for a long time.
"As for the mission of this assembly, you should know, how about telling me?"
"According to the rules, no one can disclose information about this mission until everyone has assembled..."
Hearing what Spandane said, Carl didn't care.
Since he can't say, the big deal is waiting for a day, it makes no difference.
Tomorrow is the time to gather, when the navy people will gather here, and then announce this mission.
"In that case, I won't ask too much. Take me to rest. After such a long journey, I am also a little tired."
"Mr. Carl, please here."
When Spandane heard Carl's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then led Carl to the luxurious dormitory on Judicial Island, where he could rest.
After Cal was settled, Spandam dared to speak.
"My Father, why are you so low-pitched to a navy?
You are the commander of CP9. There are dragons behind you. Why are you afraid of a navy?"
Spandane was puzzled, and Spandham sighed, looking at his ineffective son, and said solemnly.
"This matter is too involved, and Karl's identity is more than that simple!
Even if it is himself, I am afraid that he does not know his true identity."