Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

At the banquet, each noble brought their wives to communicate with familiar people and occasionally tasted the exquisite food in the palace.

Edward III sat on the throne, smiling as he watched the groups of women dancing below.

"Your Majesty, it's bad! The workers in Coal and Iron City have all revolted. More than 100,000 rebels have taken over Coal and Iron City and are attacking the capital at an alarming speed."

A tall figure walked in and shouted to the man on the throne with a serious and anxious look.

Raymond Grover, captain of the palace guards, was Edward III's childhood playmate and personal bodyguard. He dispersed the panicked nobles at the banquet and walked straight to the king.

Your Majesty, we must leave this time. The guards have all been captured by the rebels. Although our guards are much stronger than the guards, we are still outnumbered by the rebels. "

I have just contacted the navy. Because of Bondiwald, most of the navy soldiers have been ordered to sail. The navy is unprecedentedly weak, but they said they can shelter us, as long as we go to the naval base."

The man on the throne was wearing gorgeous clothes and asked with a surprised and nervous look on his face:

Why do they want to rebel?

Grover curled his lips and said nothing.

His good friend and king had no bad intentions and posed no threat to anyone.

It's just that I've spent too much time in the capital and the palace, and I have no idea of ​​the situation in the kingdom.

But this is not uncommon. After all, Edward III's father, Edward II, was also like this. They didn't need to do anything since they were born. They didn't need to learn how to govern the country or issue orders.

Because this place is governed by officials sent directly by the World Government.

After the king of Eryokobu realized this, he consciously handed over the administrative power in his hands, retaining only the control of the King's Guard and the Royal Guard. It's nothing, they were just bewitched by the demon. "

Grover grabbed Edward III's wrist and lifted him from his seat.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen soldiers dressed in sophisticated equipment rushed into the venue.

They walked straight to Grover with determination. There was no time to do anything else. The most important thing now was to transfer His Majesty the King to the naval base. You guys transfer His Majesty the King to the port, where there is a ready ship.

Several obese nobles came over with flattering smiles on their faces:

"Lord Grover, what are our arrangements?"

Grover took a look and said:

I'm sorry, my Lords, but the Royal Guards have their own duties, and we only exist to protect His Majesty the King."

"However, if you want to survive, you can go to the port and board the ship with the king."

Grover didn't care about the lives of these nobles.

Because he doesn't need their respect or flattery at all.

'Father, I want to fight alongside you.

An extremely young child wearing the standard armor of the Guards jumped out, ran to Grover and said.

When Grover heard the voice, his expression froze, and then his eyes became fierce.

Didn't I ask you to escort His Majesty the King to the naval base?

Grover looked at his son, furious.

As the commander of the royal guards, if he died protecting the palace, he would have no complaints as this was his duty.

But it was also his selfish desire to let his son live, so he arranged for his son to escort the king away.

Grover assigned the sons of many of the Guards to carry out missions on that ship.

Father, His Majesty the King has someone else to escort him and doesn't need me.

Seeing his son showing a bit of heroism, Grover slapped him.

Foolish man, from now on, I am your superior, not your father. My mission to you is to escort His Majesty the King to the naval base safely."

'Follow your orders, soldier!!!"

Grover almost roared that he was afraid that if he didn't leave now, the king and his son would never be able to leave again.

The palace was built on the highest point of the island.

In front of the palace gate, Grover could see the fleet of ships with lights on, rushing out from the direction of the coal and iron city.

How terrifying are the rebel forces that number more than ten directions?

That is, from the island where the Coal and Iron City is located to the island under his feet, the ships are connected end to end and actually penetrate the sea area between the two islands.]

Grover sighed, he just glanced and then looked away.

You can't win no matter what!

Is this country really going to be overthrown by the rebels?

Grover didn't know.

At this moment, a man in black uniform appeared in the meeting room. He just glanced coldly and walked towards Grover. Grover, what's going on? Where is His Majesty the King?

The person who came spoke in an interrogative tone, which made Grover feel very uncomfortable.

It was the workers' uprising in the coal and iron city. I was worried about the safety of His Majesty the King, so I sent His Majesty aboard a ship bound for the naval base."

"Foolish! Do you think your guards can successfully escort them? Let us, the CP organization, do it.

"Carol Barlow, have some shame. I have no obligation to get you out of here.

After hearing the words of the CP leader, Grover had a new understanding of the shameless face of the CP organization.

Now that the rebels are about to arrive, he actually wants to run away and even plans to take up a place in the Guards.

That's certainly impossible.

"There are plenty of ships at the port. If you have the ability, go and drive one. I don't have time to argue with you."

Carol Barlow came here for this matter in the first place. After hearing Grover's answer, he wanted to leave here immediately.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the conference hall changed. The originally noisy venue seemed to have been muted.

A tall figure walked in from the door, followed by fully armed rebel soldiers, and said with a smile:

"None of you can leave."

Grover stared at the man who walked in from outside the palace. At first glance, he couldn't tell much about him except that he was tall.

However, his resolute eyes and powerful aura told everyone that he was the leader of the rebels. "You must be the leader of the rebels."

Carol Barlow looked at Long calmly and said that he was a little panicked at first, until Long walked in, he regained his composure.

Because he had never seen Long's wanted poster and didn't know Long's identity.

As a member of the World Government's intelligence organization, he has seen most of the pirates' wanted posters, and he has an impression of all the relatively strong ones.

But he had no impression of the leader of the rebel army at all.

There are only two possibilities in this situation. One possibility is that he is a powerful person hiding in an unknown island and practicing silently.

One type is the rookie who has no real strength and has not yet gone overseas.

Carol Barrow was very confident in his own strength. He was not even forty years old, but he already possessed the combat power equivalent to that of a naval commander.

In the Kingdom of Eryolobu, he is the strongest fighter, not the previous Commodore Zachary of the Navy.

So, if we get rid of you, the rebel army will collapse on its own.

Carol Barlow looked at the dragon in front of him that was ready to make a move. Although he would not be so arrogant as to fight against 100,000 rebels alone, he thought that he would have no problem fighting against the enemy leader.

An uprising broke out in the Kingdom of Eryolobu, and it would be very difficult for him to deal with the World Government. If he could capture the leader of the other party, perhaps he could make up for his mistake.

"Navy Six Styles One Shave!"

Carol Barlow is also a master of physical skills, and he performs the Navy Six Styles very well.

His figure suddenly appeared behind the dragon. Looking at the defenseless dragon with its back to him, Carol Barlow revealed a cruel and playful smile.

"You've been fooled! Hahahaha"Gray Wolf Fruit-Eat."

Carol Barlow, who got behind the dragon, turned into a monster with the upper body of a wolf and the lower body of a human.

As a member of the CP organization, it is quite easy to get yourself a devil fruit.

He was lucky enough to eat an animal-type gray wolf fruit.

Although his devil fruit is not high-end, he is the only master in a small place like the Kingdom of Eryolobu.

A cruel smile appeared in Carol Barlow's eyes, as if he had seen the dragon in front of him being bitten in half by him.

DI this!

The imagined scene did not appear, and Carol Barlow's bloody mouth did not bite down.

A sharp samurai sword pierced his heart from the back and protruded from the chest.

Blood flowed from the tip of the knife to the ground, dripping.

Swole said speechlessly:

"Chief, why is it that every time someone wants to attack you, they always appear from behind you, and they never check to see if there is anyone behind them?"

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The dragon doesn't know either.

Anyway, whenever someone has the advantage in speed, he will definitely go around from behind and attack him.

All Swor had to do was to make sure the figure disappeared from the field, and then stab him within half a meter from behind with his samurai sword.

There is a ninety percent chance that he can stab the person who wants to attack him.

Chapter 118: The Destruction of the CP Organization (Please subscribe)

2024-09-11 13:18:02 Author: Mu Chenxin

"Why hasn't the captain come back yet?"

In a dome house in the royal capital, there were several people standing or sitting in the hall.

Although they don't have a uniform, everyone has a symbol of the CP organization.

"The captain has gone to the palace and should be back soon."

The untouchables won't be able to break through the coal and iron city that quickly, so we still have time."

Have you called the Navy? What did the Navy say?

A tall man said to the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa,

I just contacted the navy, and most of their people have been transferred to search for Bondiwald.'

'Right now, the navy of the Kingdom of Eryolubu is very weak and has no ability to suppress the rebellious miners.'

The tall man smashed his palm hard into the wall, creating a big hole.

"Damn it, what are we going to do then."

He didn't care about the rebels; that was the captain's concern.

He still had so much Bailey left to spend, and he didn't want to die in a place like this.

"Can't they send a warship to pick us up?"

The beautiful woman showed a helpless expression:

"They said that the naval base could only send one ship, and that was sent to pick up the king of the Kingdom of Eryokobu. The others had to figure out a way on their own."

The tall man scratched his head in annoyance and walked around the room. The other men were also very anxious, smoking one cigarette after another, and the whole room was filled with smoke.

"Ahem, why do you smoke so much?"

In the quiet environment, a boy's voice suddenly appeared.

Everyone was startled and looked out from the hole blasted out by the tall man.

A boy wearing black breeches and a black short-sleeved shirt appeared in their sight.

"Little boy, this is not a place you can come to. Do you know where this is?"

A man with a cockscomb haircut and a cigarette in his mouth came forward to drive them away.

The boy dodged his outstretched hand, a hint of a smile on his lips.

'This is the CP organization's base, right?