Pirates Never Work Overtime

As soon as they arrived at the port, they saw a group of navy armed with swords and guns, full of vigilance towards Torrebol, a cadre of the Don Quixote family, and others. On the other hand, Torrebol just smiled reluctantly to suppress his anger, and at the same time kept signaling to himself

I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to see Lieutenant Morse, and at the same time I warned myself not to get angry, because the monster on the other side was still there.

"Isn't this the subordinate of that evil bird? What is he doing here? Rocco, do you know? Could it be that that guy hasn't had enough fights and wants to fight again?"

Mers shook his shoulders and turned his wrists enthusiastically. For a moment, he forgot what Warring States said and was ready to have a good fight.

At this time, Torebol felt something strange about the navy on the opposite side. He quickly turned around and saw Morse's excited look. He suddenly broke into a cold sweat and quickly suppressed his thoughts. He didn't want to experience another battle between two monsters.

After the fight, the feeling of dying at any moment was really terrifying, and Dover is still in bed with bandages all over his body to recover from his injuries.

"Hey, uh, Mr. Morse, this is a little gift that our young master asked me to bring you. I hope you like it. The young master is not feeling well right now, so it is inconvenient to come to give it to you. I wish you a safe journey.

"

Torebol ran over in a hurry, and was about to laugh a few times as he was used to, but when he saw Morse's excited expression, he immediately suppressed it. He hurriedly stated the purpose of his trip, and at the same time respectfully held the delicate hand in his hand.

The suitcase was handed over.

"Hey, are you planning to bribe me, an upright marine? Why don't you arrest him quickly, Rocco?"

Rocco felt a little embarrassed for a moment when he heard his master's words. He scratched his head, suddenly thought of something, and immediately stepped forward and took the suitcase for Mers.

Mers glanced at Rocco and nodded happily. The pimple had finally grown a lot.

Torebol smiled knowingly and silently made way for Meers, his attitude still very respectful.

Mers walked below the warship, waved to a group of heavily guarded navy, and shouted:

"Departure, aiming for the East China Sea."

After speaking, he took the lead in boarding the warship without looking at Torebol. Rocco led a group of sailors and followed behind Morse with serious faces, and walked onto the warship with full vigilance.

"Leader of the Dover family, you must be Torrebol! Tell that bastard that I look forward to meeting him next time. Set sail, Rocco."

"Yes, sir."

Rocco heard Morse's instructions and quickly directed everyone to adjust the direction, pull anchor and set sail.

The warship slowly left the port and sailed slowly against the wind and waves in the direction of the East China Sea.

Looking at the warship gradually moving away, Boer wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured to himself: "What a monster. This kind of guy will definitely not be silent for too long. It seems that he needs to talk to Dover."

Pay attention to the other party's news in the future and see if there is an opportunity to cooperate."

In Morse's office, Morse listened to the ticking sound of the clock, put his feet on the desk, rocked his chair and hummed a song. He looked as comfortable as he wanted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

A gentle knock on the door came.

Come in! Rawls knew it was Rocco by hearing the footsteps and responded lazily.

"Mr. Morse, we just received a call from the CP in the East China Sea, asking us to go there as soon as possible. He said that the Tianlong people were pressing him hard. If we didn't send him there, we wouldn't be able to see him. That guy is quite interesting and has an attitude.

Not at all arrogant or rude like other CP officials.”

As expected, the person who entered the door was Rocco, a grown-up kid. He gently placed the suitcase sent by Dover on the table while smiling and telling the latest news from the East China Sea.

"It's really troublesome. Since I met an interesting guy, Rocco will tell everyone to speed up! After all, such polite CP officials are still rare. By the way, is there any news from base commander Kevin? Next time

If you call me again, just tell the old guy to just pretend and stop harassing the nurses."

"Okay, sir, if there's nothing else, I'll go out."

He turned around and walked out of the office, closed the door quietly, and shouted loudly:

"Old ghost, you guys, stop being lazy and move quickly. We need to speed up to the East China Sea and show off your special skills."

When Mers heard Rocco's voice at the door, he scratched his ears helplessly, then shook his head and sat up. With a move of his fingers, a cherry blossom appeared out of thin air, quickly circled around the suitcase, and curled his fingers.

With a slight flick, the upper part of the suitcase bounced up.

He glanced at the half-box of gold nuggets and half-box of 'Color of Tihua' neatly arranged in the box, and chuckled. This guy Dover can become the big boss of the underground world and can use the title of 'JOKER' to make people

Being frightened after hearing the news really doesn’t just rely on brute strength!

His right hand was full of armed domineering. He picked up one of the 'Color of Dihua', took out one of the boxes, opened the package, skillfully popped one out, put it on the tip of his nose and took a slight sniff. The smell was really extraordinary, although

I don't know if it's the legendary girl's body fragrance, but it smells really good.

wipe!

I couldn't wait to light one, and smoked it happily. At the same time, I sorted out the gains and losses of this trip.

First of all, his fight with Doflamingo gave him a rough idea of ​​where his strength was. Now it looks like he is somewhere between a vice admiral and an admiral at the Navy Headquarters, excluding the monster Garp, of course.

Secondly, the Devil Fruit has reached the level of awakening, and it is possible to reach the state of swastika without relying on shallow blows in the hand. The coordination of swordsmanship, Zanpakutō, Haki, and Devil Fruit has also taken a big step forward, and it can even be armed.

The color haki covered part of the cherry blossoms in the initial release state.

The above is the harvest this time. As for the price paid, it is the deep hatred of King Shichibukai Doflamingo. Although it cannot be to the point where he will fight to the death, if the opponent is given a chance, he will definitely add insult to injury and kill him.

On top of that, I am being promoted by the senior management of the headquarters. I guess I won’t be able to be as lazy as I was in the 76th branch in the future. However, it is absolutely impossible to work overtime, so don’t even think about it.

Thinking of the end, Morse's face was full of distress, and he could only emphasize his bottom line over and over again in his heart.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it’s really troublesome. For a while, there was no good solution for the naval headquarters’ concern. Morse simply stopped thinking about it. After smoking, he glanced at the clock that was about to point to 4 o’clock. In the blink of an eye,

Is it time to get off work again? Let’s smoke one!

After all, he had the highest official position on the ship, so Mers set a work schedule of his own. From 10 a.m. to 4 a.m., it was the work schedule he had dreamed of in his previous life. He could even take a two-hour break at noon to eat and take a nap.

.....

"Lieutenant Morse, we can enter the East China Sea in four days at the latest!"

Mers was sitting on the lounge chair on the bow of the warship, basking in the sun and drinking the chef's special summer drink, looking at the sea in front of him, and then nodded slowly.

It was now noon of the second day, which was Morse's lunch break. They were already on the last part of the North Sea channel. Small sea kings could be seen everywhere in the sea, and occasionally a few large sea kings could be seen.

Wandering back and forth around the warships, if Rocco hadn't stopped Meers, he would have killed them long ago.

Although this giant beast that can easily reach hundreds of meters has the strength to easily tear apart warships.

However, because the bottoms of navy warships are equipped with sea tower stones, these sea kings regard warships as creatures of the sea in their perception and will not attack warships easily. In addition, the terrifying blood energy on Morse's body makes it even more difficult.

Let the sensitive Neptune species not dare to move.

"Rocco, do you know anything about the Navy Headquarters? Can you tell me how the Headquarters generally arranges branch navies like ours?"

The warship sailed quickly on the waterway without any risk, so Meres boredly asked Rocco, a guy who had never been to the headquarters.

Rocco hesitated for a while, then slowly organized his words and said:

"I have heard several seniors say this before. First, military ranks will be adjusted based on merit, and then the results or challenge results at the end of the elite training camp will be used to decide whether to stay in the headquarters or be demoted to other departments. But generally

Generally speaking, any branch navy that enters the Navy Headquarters will face two choices. One is to directly enter the headquarters to fight under the command of the General, and the other is to be transferred to the logistics department to perform auxiliary work. However, your strength will definitely be surpassed by several

General, please fight to snatch it!"

Speaking of this, Rocco couldn't help but look longingly in his eyes.

That's an opportunity to become a direct descendant of a naval admiral.

It's a pity that he is still somewhat self-aware of his qualifications and strength. As an ordinary navy officer from the branch, he knows that he has no chance in this life.

In his thirties, he has reached the best age for a person. If he cannot become a general at this time, he will have no chance to go further in this life. At most, he can only serve as a guard in a remote branch.

Mers looked at Rocco who looked lonely. He understood the other person's thoughts very well, because he was the same 8 years ago. He couldn't see the road ahead. Although he had worked hard to train, his qualifications destined him to achieve nothing. If

It wasn't because God gave me a chance to change my destiny, to stand at the top of the sea and overlook the world.

"Rocco, don't give up. This sea is full of opportunities. All we can do is seize it while it's fleeting."

Meres still couldn't help but give Rocco a bowl of poisonous chicken soup. After all, the current situation was caused by himself, but he was no longer in the mood to ask any more questions. He waved to Rocco to think about life and not to disturb him.

sun.