Pirates Never Work Overtime

Bah bah bah... bah bah bah...

A burst of urgent sounds came from Morse's trouser pocket.

"Huh. Huh. Huh. You are a little busy right now. If you have nothing to do, please call back later, Sakura·Wanren."

Morse answered the phone pantingly, his tone a little hasty.

"Moxi Moxi, I am Admiral Sengoku, and am I Lieutenant Jones Morse? The trouble has almost been made. If you have had enough, stop it. There can't be any problems in the Shichibukai. Hurry up and get there.

Report from Navy Headquarters.”

Warring States lived up to his reputation as a wise general, and his extremely calm tone without a trace of strange emotion reached Morse's ears.

"It seems that there is some trouble. Has the big boss noticed it? Well, Mr. Tianyaksha, you heard it, right? It seems that there is no chance to continue the fight this time. Let's make an appointment next time."

Mers sounded helpless and shouted loudly to Doflamingo who was not far away. As he spoke, he waved the phone bug in his hand, but his expression seemed to say, come on, hurry up and chop.

Got the phone bug out of my hand so I had a reason to continue.

"snort!"

Doflamingo just snorted viciously and ignored him completely. He waved his hand and dispersed all the threads of various sizes around him. He walked slowly towards Torrebol in the distance with some panic in his steps.

.

"Hey! I'm so happy, I got a devil fruit for nothing and woke up!"

Like a fox who stole a fat chicken, Mers said something mean and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, people who can become famous in this sea are not easy to mess with. They are really awesome, pfft!"

"Lieutenant Morse, I hope you can leave soon. The Navy Headquarters is looking forward to your arrival!"

"Um, Marshal, haven't you hung up yet? Shouldn't I be happy to get your attention?"

Although Mers was a little surprised, he still replied with a slightly relaxed tone.

Toot toot.

"Uh! Did you die? Forget it, let's go see Rocco and the other unlucky guys!"

Senior officials from the Navy Headquarters, Sengoku Office, Kizaru, Akainu, Aokiji, Tsuru, Garp, Zefa and others all sat on chairs with different expressions.

"It's so scary! Are today's young people so scary? Can they even fight that monster Dover head-on?"

Kizaru made a surprised expression and sat lazily on the chair.

"You are a very good young man, please transfer him to my command! It just so happens that Ruel wants to apply for release to be sent to the front line to suppress pirates. I will train him in the justice of the navy."

The corners of Akainu's mouth raised slightly, and he agreed very much with Morse's justice, and in a very rare tone, he applied for a transfer order from the Warring States Period.

Except for He, everyone in the room was not surprised at all. Everyone else looked at him in surprise. Garp even took a bag of senbei from Sengoku's drawer at lightning speed and said:

"Akainu, you actually like this kid too? I still want to come over and take care of him! Bogart has become more and more nagging recently!"

"Garp, you stole my senbei again. Don't you know why Bogart is nagging you?"

Sengoku roared angrily, and just when Garp was about to retaliate, He looked at the two old naughty boys with a trace of murderous intent.

"Let's wait until he arrives at the headquarters first! Qingji, you should know him best! Please tell me briefly about his situation."

"Well! I know a little bit about it! I was born as a civilian in Narya, Branch 76. My parents were shipwrecked at sea 8 years ago. In the same year, I was suspected of eating the devil fruit left by my parents and joined the navy. I trained hard for 8 years and participated in missions all year round. He works on the front line and has outstanding achievements, but his lethality is too heavy and he rarely leaves anyone alive during the mission, so he has never been promoted. This is probably what I understand!"

Qingzhi lazily pushed away the blindfold on his eyes and spoke slowly about Morse's situation.

Everyone in the office had mixed reactions after hearing this.

Sengoku, Garp, and He just nodded slightly to show that they understood.

Zefa was full of hesitation and tangled in his heart. This person seemed inconsistent with his own justice. If he had been angrily questioning the other person's justice earlier, but since that incident, his justice has collapsed. Now What qualifications does he have to comment on other people's justice?

When He saw his expression, a trace of distress flashed across his face, but there was nothing she could do. She could only silently pray in her heart that the other person could come out of the shadows.

Kizaru still had the same expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, not caring at all.

Akainu's expression changed the most. The smile at the corner of his mouth turned from a slight smile to a full smile. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Morse's justice. He should treat pirates cruelly and without any mercy. He would never allow a trace of " the existence of evil.

"Well! Then after people come to the headquarters, they will go to this training camp for a period of training before talking. Zefa will work hard for you then. Without further ado, regarding the problem of pirates in the world, let's talk about it next What should be done? Let’s come up with a plan.”

Before Zefa could respond, Warring States hurriedly stated the main reason for starting this meeting. In the past two years, more and more pirates from all over the world have gone to sea, causing more and more damage problems. Each joining country After frequently complaining to the World Government, the World Government, under pressure, has been urging the Navy to increase its efforts to eliminate pirates, and even frequently increased naval military expenditures.

...

The words were divided into two parts. Morse didn't know at this time that his name had already entered the heart of the top boss in the navy. Akainu was even more attracted to him. If he knew, he would definitely shed tears of regret. Akainu That kind of person must be an overtime maniac. If he worked for him, he would have to work overtime until he died suddenly.

He casually tore off his military uniform that had been shredded into strips, and walked towards the Rose Tavern with his bare arms and holding the cigarette that he had just deliberately protected to survive.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Luo Ke? Why did he hit the table after drinking too much? Although I gave you a holiday and let you drink as you like, you are having a little too much fun! Boss, you have a broken table, chair and bench. I won’t pay for it!”

Morse looked at Rocco, who was still drinking with his boss even though his head was wrapped in a thick bandage, and laughed loudly.

"Let's have a drink together. Doflamingo's Thread Fruit isn't so pleasant, right? Lieutenant-sama."

Before Rocco could speak, the boss had already started laughing and throwing a large glass of beer to him.

"Lord Morse, you are back. Is your health okay?"

After Rocco heard Meers' voice, he stood up quickly, looked at him with admiration, and greeted him in a low voice.

"Dun dun dun"

He took the wine glass, raised his head and took a big sip.

He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand.

"Fortunately, I resisted, otherwise I would have been killed by that monster Doflamingo, but that monster's line breaking is really awesome. By the way, boss, do you still have barbecue? Give me one, and share it with that monster

I'm starving after playing for so long.

"I'll go get it right away, please wait a moment, Lord Morse."

Rocco quickly rushed to the backstage of the tavern with familiarity, went straight to the oven, skillfully took out a rack of prepared barbecue, put it on the chopping board, cut it quickly and put it on the tray. Then he carefully picked it up and gave it to Mers.

Send it.

"Wow, it's so delicious. Rocco, are you stealing from the boss? It's really awesome."

Mers's mouth was stuffed with barbecue, and he vaguely praised the other party's barbecue.

"belch!"

He drank the beer in the glass in one breath and burped comfortably.

He leaned back comfortably on the chair, stared at the ceiling, and fell asleep while looking at it.

Snort! Snort! Snort!

The boss looked at Morse, shook his head with a wry smile, and casually put his coat on Morse.

At the same time, he waved his hand to Rocco, indicating that he should continue drinking and not stop.

At noon the next day, Mers sat on a chair and stretched hard. He opened his blurry eyes and looked at the empty tavern. He walked into the bathroom in a daze and washed himself briefly.

Picking up the cigarette case from the table, he skillfully popped one into his mouth, slowly lit it and walked to the door. He raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and stretched lazily.

call!

He blew a smoke ring into the sky.

"The weather is so nice, Rocco. We have been delayed for several days. It's time to set off. If we don't leave, Kevin's phone calls will be endless! Rocco, Rocco, where are you going?

went."

"Hoo ho ho! Mers... Sir, we have prepared your clothes and are ready to go at any time. Your breakfast is also ready."

Rocco panted and walked to Mers.

He quickly put on his clothes, took a brief sip of milk, grabbed some bread and held it in his mouth, waved to Rocco, and strode towards the port.