Robust Mage in One Piece

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: A Man Should Straighten His Chest

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On the square of the capital of seven waters, surrounded by a group of navy with rifles in their hands, as if facing a big enemy, on the other side of the navy, there was a group of citizens watching the excitement.

Among these people, pointed at by the navy's rifle, was a murloc with a bruised head and a harpoon in his chest, although he was strong and strong. He was the world's number one shipbuilder. Kong Ming once Murloc Tom who came to visit the capital of seven waters in person.

Next to Tom the Murloc, Franky with light blue hair was kneeling on the ground, crying in pain, and Iceberg with dark blue hair was also kneeling on the ground.

"Frankie..." Tom gasped heavily, looking down at his disciple, "What did you say, 'it's not my boat', as a shipbuilder, you must never say such a thing..."

"So what?" Franky retorted loudly, "I regret it now..."

As he spoke, Frankie lowered his head and shed tears, "If there weren't those boats, no one would have been injured!"

"Listen well, Frankie! When any ship is built, there is no distinction between good and evil..."

As he said that, Tom the Murloc stretched out his hand to hold the harpoon stuck in his chest, and pulled it out from his body forcefully. Blood flowed down the re-injured wound, but he had a nonchalant expression on his face. thing.

"It doesn't matter what kind of ship you can build in the future, but..."

Murloc Tom looked at Franky who was kneeling on the ground with a serious face, "Even if the boat you built hurts others, even if it destroys the world, when everyone hates the boat you built , as the owner who created it, you must love him. Because only the person who created it has no right or position to deny it! Don’t blame the boat you built, understand?”

Frankie knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, looking at Tom the Murloc tremblingly.

"...a man must stand up for the ship he built!"

After saying the shipbuilder's declaration, Tom the Murloc gasped for a while, and then continued in a low tone, "Bingberg, Franky, don't interfere with what happens next, absolutely don't..."

Franky with light blue hair and Bingberg with dark blue hair looked up at the same time, and looked at Tom the Murloc with surprised eyes.

Then, Tom the Murloc turned around abruptly, rushed to a man in a black windbreaker and smoky makeup who was standing aside watching the excitement, and in the astonishment of his face, bowled himself A big fist hit him in the face.

boom!

The man in the black windbreaker was punched to the ground without any resistance.

"Mr Tom..."

Frankie and Bingshan exclaimed again.

"Tom's making a fuss..."

"Run away..."

Seeing Tom the Murloc hit the people of the World Government with his hands, the spectators present screamed, and then fled towards the place they thought was safe.

"Mr. Tom, you can't do it anymore, if you do it again..."

Before Bingshan could finish speaking, Tom the Murloc grabbed him by the collar of the black windbreaker on the ground, raised his bowl-sized fist again,

"You bloody fellow, can you understand the pain of an innocent shipbuilder being used for evil?"

The black windbreaker looked at the bloody face of Murloc Tom, and shouted in fear, "Shoot, shoot me..."

"Don't shoot!"

Before the navies could carry out their orders, another voice sounded from the outside of the square. Following the sound of hurried footsteps, a man in a white windbreaker and sunglasses walked in with his head held high. Behind him, was A group of armed men in white trench coats and short guns.

The group of white trench coats rushing into the square immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Murloc Tom who was pressing the black trench coat to the ground and was about to punch him again.

"No one is allowed to shoot!"

The white windbreaker with sunglasses said, and took out a certificate from his chest, opened it and showed it to the surrounding navy, "cp6, Weissler..."

While showing his ID to the surroundings, the white trench coat walked up to the tall and thin Judge George, and put the ID in his hand and a document signed by the five old stars on the table.

"I was ordered to come and take over Tom, the criminal who built a ship for Roger the Pirate King."

"no!"

Before Judge George could speak, the black windbreaker that was held down by Tom the Murloc had already started to struggle violently, "Tom the Murloc is my criminal, he must follow me back to Judicial Island!"

"Ahhh..."

The man wearing sunglasses turned his head and gently pressed his sunglasses with his index finger, as if he had just noticed the black windbreaker, and said in a surprised tone, "Isn't this Spandam? Your face is What's the matter? Have you finally found out that your appearance is too affecting the appearance of the city, so you went for plastic surgery? You look much more pleasing to the eye now than before. "

"Weisler, you bloody bastard!" The black windbreaker twisted his body vigorously, trying to break free from Tom the Murloc's grasp, "I tell you, don't try to take my credit this time, Tom is my Prisoner, what I did was approved by the five old stars, you are not qualified to rob me!"

"You said that what you did was approved by the five old stars?" Weissler spread his hands, "Is there any evidence?"

"Evidence..." Hei Fengyi blinked, "This is the password given to me by Wu Lao Xing."

"Oh... so it's a password!" Weissler made a meaningful voice, and then looked up and down the black windbreaker contemptuously, "Spandam, you have been using the password of the five old stars to deceive you since you were a child. Man, now that you are so old, has this habit not been changed?"

"I didn't lie!"

"Is there any evidence?"

"..."

"But I have evidence, and it's a warrant personally issued by the Five Old Stars." Weissler looked proudly at Spandam on the ground, "The kind signed by the Five Old Stars."

"How is this possible? I obviously won this mission..." Spandam looked devastated.

"It's okay, you can continue with your task." Weissler bowed his head and patted Spandam's face with his hand. "Let's do our own tasks without hindering each other!"

Saying that, Weissler lowered his head and whispered into Spandam's ear, "I came here to snatch your mission on purpose, and I also watched the murloc slap you in the face on purpose before stopping the time." Come in and stop it, what can you do to me?"

Weissler's smile was bright, and people who didn't know it thought he was on good terms with Spandam.

"Although I took Tom away, isn't his studio still reserved for you? You can go and search casually, maybe you will find the blueprint of Hades?"

"You bloody bastard!" Spandam pushed Murloc Tom's hand hard, struggling desperately to stand up, "I want to duel with you, just wait for me..."

"Idiot!" Weissler lightly dusted off the dust on his body, and looked at the tall and thin old man sitting behind the trial table with a triumphant smile on his face, "Don't pay attention to this guy with a problematic mind, Judge George, Let's go on..."

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