Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

Xihai, the country of flowers.

In Huyin Mountain, Water Curtain Walled City.

On the large training ground, Cai Yi, the next pillar of the Eight Treasures Navy, looked at the newspaper in his hand, feeling a little fluctuating. His impression of Victor's strength is still two years ago. At that time, he almost failed to perform a mission in Fallen Bell Village. Victor, who happened to pass by, helped him and worked with him to secretly settle the mission goal. Thanks to my credit, I was able to get the respect of my grandfather Qingjiao.

But at that time, I could feel that although Victor was strong, he was still on a tie with his general. After that, I practiced Ba Chong Fist and Armed Domineering for 2 years, so I should have left him far behind.

As a result, today's World News directly subverted my imagination!

The big photo on the front page of the news is Victor’s handsome side face, and the headline is even more shocking-"'The King's Shichibukai' fell into the sand in his hometown, the West Sea! The title of 'Western Sea Hero' finally changed hands?"

'Seven Martial Seas Under the King'!

Has he grown so far? It turned out that it was me who was left far behind in the past two years...

"Cai Yi! Hurry up and wake up!"

Cai Yi, who was in deep thought, was awakened by a burst of shouting. He looked up at the other end of the training ground, and an extremely burly, kind-faced, bald old man was looking at him firmly at this moment, and said in a stern tone:

"He is him, you are you! You are the thirteenth generation of pillars who will command the Eight Treasures Navy in the future! Don't let jealousy and comparison destroy yourself!"

Cai Yi snorted, danced a naginata in his hand, and said loudly: "You are so confused, old man, I am not the kind of boring villain who would be jealous of my good brothers! Victor is indeed powerful, but if I practice hard It will definitely not be worse than him! Come on, I can still fight! Keep fighting!"

The leader, Qingjiao, laughed out loud in relief, raised his fists and opened his posture likewise.

…………

West Sea, Sound Pier, Alghero Town.

A brand new schooner was moored in the port.

Its bow is a bust of the goddess of victory with wings. The overall hull is designed in a streamlined shape. The surface of the hull is painted in the main color of dark blue, and the new logo of 'coral' - two crossed zippers - is painted on the sail.

Victor, wearing a black velvet cloak, stood on the pier, admiring this beautiful sailboat like a work of art.

The gray-haired Wen Delu was standing beside Victor in a straight black suit, introducing the newly-launched ship to the latter.

"Boss, this is a two-masted schooner built according to your requirements. The streamlined hull and huge power make it extremely fast. At the same time, the number of cannons installed is reduced according to your requirements. Maximize overall speed."

Victor nodded in satisfaction: "What's her name?"

Wen Delu bowed slightly: "I'm just asking you to come up with a good name for her."

Victor rubbed his chin and thought for a while before deciding on the name of the ship.

"...just call her the Beagle."

Wen Delu nodded with a smile, and then greeted the other gang members standing beside him:

"Have you heard it all? Immediately draw the name of the ship on the sails and side of the ship. Inform Little Jack, prepare to bring fresh water and food into the cabin."

"Ah, don't be so troublesome." Victor flicked his index finger slightly, and a slender zipper flew directly to the outside of the Beagle's hull, and a huge zipper immediately appeared at the shot position.

"Nylon zipper logistics octopus."

The zipper unzips on its own, revealing the deep, dull zippered space inside. Afterwards, the upper and lower rows of chain teeth flew out dozens of thick zippers under the control of Victor's 'network', continuously rolling up goods and buckets and stuffing them into the zipper space like the tentacles of a giant octopus.

Under the stunned gaze of many helpers, the materials on the pier were quickly removed. All zippers retracted and re-closed automatically, and the Beagle did not even increase the draft by 1cm.

Victor hooked his finger and retracted the 'guide zipper'.

He turned his head to look at Wendru and Clansner who were standing beside him, and said gently: "I am going to officially go to sea tomorrow morning. Mr. Wendru, I will leave the West Sea to you. Clansner, security matters I entrust you with full authority, and you must protect the safety of Mr. Wendru."

"Please rest assured, boss." The two said in unison.

Afterwards, Wen Delu said with a little worry: "Boss, I'm still a little worried. You're only taking so many people with you this trip, and I'm worried that you will even have to leave the field yourself in case of bad weather..."

Victor laughed loudly: "Mr. Wen Delu, have you forgotten? I am the son of a fisherman! How can a fisherman know how to drive a boat? Don't worry, Perona is a very good navigator. Yes, Robin's Blossoms and my Chains are perfectly adequate for all the work that a sailor is required to do."

He stretched his waist, and said comfortably: "This time I am not going to the great route to fight and kill, just treat it as I am going there for a vacation, Mr. Wendrew. Alright, the banquet at the headquarters Is it about to start? We can’t make everyone wait too long, let’s go.”

Victor beckoned to the two of them, and walked towards the garden of the headquarters first.

…………

Great route.

An unknown autumn island.

The sun shines in the room with warm colors. A tall man with his feet up on the table, lying on the chair as if in deep sleep, has an open novel covering his face, with the name of the novel printed on the cover—— - "A Hero Appears".

Squeak - squeak -

The door was quietly pushed open, and a black-haired girl in a maid outfit gently placed a stack of newspapers on the table next to the sleeping man, and then tiptoed out of the room.

After a long time, a slightly annoyed soliloquy sounded in the quiet room.

"... Doesn't this girl know how big her movements are?"

The man casually threw away the novel covering his face, picked up the sunglasses next to the newspaper and put it on his face.

"Ok?"

Taking a casual glance at the newspaper, the man was attracted by the explosive headline on the front page. He picked up the newspaper and read the report.

"咈咈咈咈咈... Interesting, really interesting. A little gangster from the outer sea defeated the 'King Shichibukai'? Is this world crazy?"

He laughed and threw away the newspaper, picked up a bottle of wine and drank it.

At this time, a tall, thin man with a face full of festoon ink broke into the room and shouted excitedly: "Dover! Come, come!"

"Diamanti, calm down, don't be underestimated."

The blond man named 'Dover' stood up and put on a pink feather coat.

Not long after, the man met a world government official in a white suit and a festive mask in a spacious big room.

The man held a small phone bug in his hand, and the phone bug's expression turned into a stern and old face.

"Doflamingo, stop your childish nonsense. Is it interesting to rob the ship escorting the 'Heavenly Gold'? Hurry up and return the 'Heavenly Gold' in full, and we can still treat you as a joke..."

"咈咈咈咈咈...... Do you think I'm joking? Or do you want to kill me? Think clearly, old guys, I can reveal the secret of the 'National Treasure' at any time! You want to see Those 'D' responses? Heh heh heh heh.........Speaking of which, this amount of money is not a small amount, if I come to this amount every year, I will have enough food and clothing, hahaha!"

"...What on earth do you want to do?" The majestic voice on the other end of the phone bug was tinged with annoyance.

"Let's talk about the same thing. First..."

"I want to become the 'King Shichibukai'!"