Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

Winter winter winter!

"who?!"

Everyone in the submarine immediately became vigilant, drew out their weapons, and instantly entered a posture ready to fight at any time.

However, before Cotto could get closer, the door of the submarine was opened from the outside, and a man with a face full of paint walked in. It was undoubtedly Vivian dressed as Larvin.

"Why haven't you sailed away yet?" Vivian frowned and asked inside.

"Well...we don't even know how to drive this thing."

Hearing this, Cotto felt helpless and attacked Vivian.

Vivian: "..."

I almost forgot.

His submarine is the smaller one that comes with the universal capsule, a big submarine and a small submarine. He usually uses the big submarine, and the control room of this small one is the same as the big one.

The operation methods of One Piece World are very different.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to control this thing."

Vivian said, got directly into the submarine, walked to the control panel, and began to teach Cotto step by step how to operate the submarine.

And at the same time.

Hancock, who was lying in the corner of the submarine with his wounds bandaged with gauze by the Kuja pirates, saw the figure of Vivian appearing in the submarine. He immediately ignored his injuries and jumped directly from the ground.

stood up.

"Lord Snake Princess!"

"Lord She Ji, your wound has not been treated yet..."

All the Nine Snakes warriors stepped forward to remind him, but Hancock turned a deaf ear to it. He murmured Ralphin's name and approached the driver's seat.

"Um?"

Vivian, who was explaining the operation method to Cotto, subconsciously turned her head when she felt someone approaching from behind. After discovering that the person was the seriously injured Hancock, she couldn't help but frowned and said: "Empress.

, do you feel that your injuries are not serious enough and you want to leave this world as soon as possible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Although they were very dissatisfied with Vivian talking to Hancock so rudely, after witnessing Vivian's power and Hancock's attitude on the warship just now, everyone was very understanding at the moment.

Closed his mouth.

"Sir Larvin... I have only one request now."

"Don't ask for anything, I won't show you my true face."

No need to guess, he knew exactly what Hancock wanted to say, so he refused directly.

But who knows, Hancock shook his head when he heard this, and said something that Vivian found very puzzling: "Can you take off your coat and let me see your back?"

What the hell?

Take off your coat and look at my back?

What's so cool about my back?

Are you trying to determine my true identity from my physique and back contour?

Vivian couldn't help but frown.

But looking at Hancock's eyes that were still full of expectation despite his injuries, Vivian knew that if she didn't agree, this woman would really not give up, and immediately followed the other person's wishes and took off her coat.

down, revealing his extremely broad shoulders.

He thought, it's just her back. If this woman can really tell who she is just by looking at her outline, then I'm afraid she shouldn't be too outrageous.

But the moment he took off his coat and turned around.

Hancock also suddenly covered his mouth and stared at the back of Vivian's neck with wide eyes.

"Really...really..."

She murmured something to herself.

About three to five seconds later, he fainted directly under the horrified looks of the Nine Snakes pirates and the extremely confused expressions of the others.

...

Cotto finally successfully followed the method taught to him by Vivian, drove the black submarine, and quickly disappeared into the sea.

At this moment, it seems that an hour and a half has passed since Vivian pretended to be Larvin and entered the battleship.

Seeing that there was no movement at all in the corridor, all the marines in the conference hall looked at each other. Gordon, who was squeezed next to the door, carefully unlocked the door and pushed the door open a small gap.

.

After waiting for a few seconds, when he saw that there was no fire coming in from outside the door, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stuck his head out.

But the next moment, when he saw Vivian lying in a pool of blood holding the Blood Demon, he couldn't help but screamed: "General Vivian!

!”

Snapped!

He opened the door, let go of Yazi and sprinted over quickly.

The next second, the navy in the hall also followed Gordon and quickly ran to Vivian and surrounded him.

"General Vivian!"

"General Vivian, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

"Cough...cough..."

Vivian, who had washed the rape off her face and changed back into her original clothes, stretched out her bloody hand, grabbed Gordon's sleeve, looked at the others and said, "I'm sorry... let that guy

Got away."

"General Vivian..."

Tears burst out uncontrollably. Although they already knew the fact that Vivian had been defeated again, the soldiers still asked with great concern: "General Vivian, are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Vivian moved her lips and said in a very weak tone: "It's just some trauma. Just rest for ten days and a half. It should be fine..."

"That's it. That's good, that's good."

After hearing this, everyone felt a little relieved.

After all, there was too much blood around Vivian. This level of bleeding was a bit scary just to look at it.

But how did they know that this was actually the blood that Hancock had just left?

"By the way, where is Uncle Yixiao?" Someone asked what suddenly occurred to him at this time, and then asked again.

Everyone knows that Uncle Yixiao's strength is also very good. Although everyone doesn't know exactly how strong Uncle Yixiao is, they think he shouldn't be much weaker than General Vivian.

This Vivian, plus Yixiao, the two of them can't even do it to Larvin?

So how strong does that Larvin have to be?

Compared with Whitebeard, who is stronger and weaker?

Everyone couldn't help but start thinking about this issue.

But at this time.

Jam!

The sound of taking pictures sounded.

The navy soldiers turned their heads and looked at Gordon, who was taking photos of Vivian with a camera.

Gordon: "..."

"Well, I think the truth must be recorded. This is the professional quality of a journalist."

"Professionalism?"

General Vivian is already like this, why are you talking about professionalism?

So all the sailors subconsciously began to roll up their sleeves.

Gordon:???

"What are you doing?"

"ah!"

About two or three minutes later, shrill screams filled the entire cabin inside and outside.