Back on the Ark, the girls all gathered around, looking at Ron with inquiring eyes, they were some distance away from the warship opposite, and they didn't know too much what was going on over there.

Ron casually recounted what had happened on the warship, and the girls listened before they dispersed.

Watching the girls disperse, Ron smiled slightly, glanced at Robin, and did not speak, but stepped aside, sat back in his chair and began to examine the loot in his hands.

This longsword eats a devil fruit, which seems to be an animal-based fruit, and after eating this fruit, the sword can have the ability of the fruit, and can become longer to attack enemies.

Although it is not of any use to Ron, it is a killer feature for ordinary people.

Ron studied for a long time and didn't come up with anything, only knew that this sword had its own consciousness, if it weren't for Ron's intimidation and threats, it is estimated that this guy would not be so honest at all.

The Ark sails above the ocean, Nami is now at the full level of navigation, and with the Thunder Fruit on her side, the ship under her control will not have any accidents even if it is a great voyage, and it will go all the way safely and safely.

On the deck, Ron reclined back in his chair, Magino brought Ron a glass of red wine, and the girls were doing what they liked, some fishing, some studying recipes, some studying bartending, and some practicing swordsmanship.

Ron lay down for a while, and suddenly looked at Califa's graceful figure, she was talking to Ratche, and Ratche, who was opposite, shook her head, then pointed at Ron and turned away.

"That guy ... What do you want to ask?" Ron was a little puzzled, on the Ark, he didn't turn on the color of seeing and hearing, after all, he was his own person, and there was no need to turn on the color of seeing and hearing at all times.

After a moment's hesitation, Califa finally walked up to Ron.

Califa came to Ron, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Captain Ron, listen to them, you have the ability to improve the strength of others?"

"yes, what, do you want to improve your strength too?" Ron asked with a nonchalant smile.

"Who doesn't want to improve their strength?" said Kalifa, "I ask you to help me improve my strength, would you like to?"

"Yes!" Ron nodded, and then changed his words: "But you have just joined us, and improving your strength is a benefit within my pirate group, if you run away in the future, won't I lose a lot?"

"Do I have a chance to run away in the future?" Califa said quietly, with a hint of helplessness when she looked at Ron, this guy is so strong, where does he still have a chance to escape.

"Not necessarily!" Ron thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we make a deal now?"

"What deal?" asked Kalifa.

"I'm a little interested in the six naval styles that only admirals can learn, you teach me these six skills, and I will improve one skill for you, what do you think?" Ron suggested with a smile on his lips.

"Six skills for you to help me improve one skill, how do I feel like I have lost a lot!" said Kalifa, rolling his eyes.

"This is different!" Ron shook his head and said, "You just taught me skills, as long as you get started, and I, I can help you upgrade a certain skill you have learned to the highest level, it should be that you have made a lot of money!"

"I believe in your ghost!" Khalifa muttered.

Ron was speechless, did she think she couldn't hear?

"Well, you don't lose money on this deal, well, I can give you a promise, you should have heard them say, I can only help everyone improve two skills, what I trade with you now is to help you improve one skill, as long as you teach me the Navy Six Style, I will help you improve one skill first, and then after a while, when I am sure that you are really joining us, I will help you improve another skill! What do you think?"

The so-called real joining, in Ron's view, is also a real confirmation of the relationship with him.

Looking at Kalifa's proud figure, long blond hair, ruddy... Slender white...

Ahem...

Ron touched his nose and admired Califa's figure as he waited for her reply.

Kalifa looked at Ron's strange eyes, and gritted his silver teeth: "But this Navy Six Style is forbidden to be passed on, especially to pirates, if it is known by the Navy Headquarters... "

"What if you know?" Ron said indifferently: "Navy Headquarters, let alone the Navy Headquarters, even the World Government is nothing in my eyes, you don't think I can't deal with them without the Navy Six, right?"

Kalifa didn't speak.

Ron continued: "I'm just a little interested in the Navy Six, if you don't teach me, I can catch other admirals and force him to teach me in the future, if you don't agree, there will be no chance to improve my skills!"

"I... Kalifa hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"That's right!" Looking at Califa's resigned expression, Ron knew why she would agree to herself, because she is now a member of the Pirates, maybe on the side of the Navy and the World Government, she is already a mutineer, and the current situation no longer allows her to refute, in the eyes of the Navy and the World Government, Kalifa's rebellion is already a fact, and she can't go back.

Ron happily stood up and led Kalifa to the clearing, asking Kalifa to start teaching her the Navy Six.

Kalifa sighed helplessly, had to accept this ending, and began to teach Ron the Navy Six.

So, on the one hand, Ron, who was demoted to a student, was seriously studying the Navy Six Style on the deck, and on the other hand, Kalifa, who was promoted to a teacher, held an iron whip full of barbs in his hand, and the other girls who watched the picture looked at each other for a while.

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