Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

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Several ropes fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The blond-haired middle-aged man and his eight brothers knelt down at the same time, kowtowing frantically to Wukong and Nami.

"Thank you! Thank you! We will remember your great kindness for the rest of our lives!"

Nami crossed her arms and pouted.

"No need for thanks. Just remember what you said: stop being pirates, stop doing bad things, and go back to your families and live a peaceful life."

After the blond-haired middle-aged man and the others poured out their hearts in tears, they finally realized that these were just ordinary people who had not yet fully transformed into pirates.

Thanks to God's good fortune, I easily arrived here for that so-called dream.

Since the other party has so sincerely admitted their mistake and is willing to repent, there's nothing wrong with letting them go now.

After all, they would have had no choice but to release these people who didn't have a bounty, they just moved the time forward.

"Don't worry! We'd rather die than be pirates again!"

The middle-aged man with yellow hair and his brothers got up from the ground and shook their heads wildly like rattles.

They originally set sail as pirates out of sheer passion, and the smooth sailing they experienced gave them confidence, leading them to believe that traveling the world as pirates was such a simple thing.

It wasn't until they encountered Goku and were easily defeated by a child like him that they realized how terrifying the Grand Line truly was!

He's just a little kid, yet he has the power to defeat them all!

Then what's the point of playing?

Why don't they honestly give up their dreams and return to their hometowns, or do they continue to recklessly forge ahead?

This time they were saved because they met the kind Goku and Nami, but what about next time? Next time, they might already be dead, their remains thrown into the sea.

The thought of such a terrible outcome sent a chill down their spines, jolting them awake from their previous false sense of success. They ruthlessly extinguished their youthful dreams and never wanted to think about them again.

"What pirate? Let whoever wants to be one be one!"

The middle-aged man with blond hair took a bucket of paint from the cabin and splashed it hard on the pirate flag on his own ship.

In an instant, the pirate flag was no longer recognizable as a pirate flag.

"Hey! Nami! Goku! Are you done with your business? Come eat when you're done, or it'll get cold!"

At that moment, Sanji stood on Twin Capes and shouted loudly to them, with a large pile of freshly cooked delicacies laid out behind him.

"Here it comes!"

After Nami responded, she prepared to return to the Dream Chaser and then jump back to Twin Capes, because the ship of the blond middle-aged man they were currently on was adjacent to their Dream Chaser.

"Um, may I ask if we can...?"

The blond-haired middle-aged man swallowed hard, stepped forward under the expectant gazes of his brothers, and looked at Nami with some difficulty.

Before he could finish speaking, Nami already guessed what he wanted to say, so she said calmly, "You're all hungry, right? Then come and eat with us. Sanji is a great cook, you're in luck this time."

The other party had previously stated that they wanted to rob them because they had run out of supplies. If that's the case, they are most likely starving right now.

Since they have chosen to forgive each other and hope that the other party will repent and return to their hometown, they cannot just stand by and watch the other party go hungry. At least here, if they have the ability, they can make sure the other party has enough to eat once.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The middle-aged man with blond hair had tears welling up in his eyes and was about to cry again.

Nami waved her hand dismissively: "Alright, alright! Stop crying. Is this how a grown man behaves?"

Wukong, clutching his head, grinned and said, "Yeah, yeah, let's hurry up and eat! I haven't finished eating yet!"

The group returned to Twin Capes. When Sanji saw the pirates coming to eat, he didn't say much, but simply served them nine extra bowls of rice, which prompted the blond-haired middle-aged man and the others to thank him repeatedly.

Crocus didn't say anything more. Goku and the others had agreed to let this group eat, so why would he, an outsider, say anything? He just silently raised his opinion of Goku and his group once again in his heart.

So everyone ate their meal in silence.

After a while, when one of the middle-aged man with blond hair reached out with his chopsticks to pick up some food, Nami inadvertently noticed something on his wrist, and her eyes narrowed.

"Hey, why does that compass you're holding look so weird?"

She pointed to a compass encased in a glass ball on the other person's wrist; she had never seen a compass like this before.

"Ah, this is a Log Pose. It's said that you need to use it to sail after arriving at the Grand Line," the other person explained after a moment of surprise.

"Yes, yes, yes, it seems to say that the magnetic field of the Grand Line is chaotic, and only the Log Pose can guide navigators to the next island without losing their way," the blond-haired middle-aged man quickly added.

They learned all of this from the treasure left behind by the pirates, and the information about the Log Pose was obtained from the pirate's diary.

"Record pointer? I have no idea what that is."

Nami's mouth gaped open, her face filled with astonishment.

She quickly raised her hand, opened the cap of the compass, and saw that the compass was spinning wildly as if it had lost its soul, completely unable to point in the right direction.

"Is the magnetic field here really this chaotic?"

She stared in disbelief at the completely malfunctioning compass.

"Didn't you learn about these things before you came to the Grand Line?" Crocus shook his head while gnawing on meat.

"Haha, I really don't know. You should know a lot about this, Grandpa. Could you explain it to me?" Nami scratched her head and smiled sheepishly.

Although she knew that the Grand Line was extraordinary, she was unable to learn anything due to the lack of relevant information. She thought that the basic situation of the Grand Line was the same as that of the East Blue, only a bit more dangerous.

I never imagined that a regular compass wouldn't work here.

"Then let me tell you about it."

Crocus had no intention of keeping anything to himself, and over the next few days, he told Nami everything about the basic sea conditions on the Grand Line, how to use the Log Pose, and so on.

"I see. In other words, from here on, we need to select a route by recording the pointer, and then at each island we reach, we must accumulate enough magnetic energy there before we can move on to the next island..."

Nami murmured thoughtfully.

Then a troubled look appeared on his face: "But we don't have any tracking pointers on us."

She didn't even know this thing existed before, so naturally she couldn't have it on her.

Crocus's eyes flashed, and he was about to say that he had a Log Pose he could give them when the blond-haired middle-aged man, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, stood up first, pulled his brother, who was wearing a Log Pose, over, and said:

"If you don't mind, you can take our logging pointer. Anyway, we're all preparing to return to the South China Sea and never set foot on the Grand Line again."

His brother was very perceptive; as soon as he spoke, he quickly took off the Log Pose and handed it to Nami.

"Oh dear! I can't accept this!"

Nami clapped her hands with a smile, saying sorry, but her hands moved quickly, and she immediately took the Log Pose and put it on her wrist.

"You saved our lives, it's just what we should do," the blond-haired middle-aged man said sincerely.

Then, he took out a yellowed diary from his pocket and handed it to Nami.

"And this is a diary written by a pirate who has been to the Grand Line. It records some information about the Grand Line and should be helpful to you."

Practice makes perfect, and Nami picked up the diary with increasing ease, glanced at it casually, and then tucked it into her bosom with a smile.

"Thank you very much."

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