Pirate's Ripple Admiral

Chapter 332-Logue Town

“Hahaha, I said don’t worry, Jell, trust Captain my strength!”

Abraham laughed.

“It’s not the captain. You have to come to East Blue from the Grand Line, otherwise I wouldn’t be so worried.”

The navigator vomited.

“Because this is the fastest, Jill, I want to get to East Blue before Roger is executed.”

“Does the captain know Roger?”

The navigator asked suspiciously.

“Haha, of course I don’t know him. How would I know such a man. It is because I don’t know him that I want to come and see him for the last time before he dies.”

“After all, this is the man recognized by this sea!”

“Is that so, Captain, you are really naive.”

“Asshole, dare to speak to the captain like this!”

Amidst the noise, the pirate ship sailed in a certain direction.

Different from the chaos of the Grand Line’s magnetic field, East Blue’s magnetic field is normal, and the recording pointer and permanent pointer are all useless. Here, the compass and the chart are worth relying on.

Gyre on the Abra was a navigator with profound knowledge in navigation. He quickly found the location of Logue town based on the chart and headed towards Logue town.

For the pirates returning from the Grand Line, East Blue’s sailing conditions are undoubtedly paradise, ocean currents are distributed according to normal geographic laws, and the weather is always normal.

It won’t happen that the sun was shining at the previous moment, and as a result, it would rain heavily, and in a few minutes, it would be a climate mixed with sun and blizzard.

People who have never been to the Grand Line can never imagine how perverted and weird the weather on the Grand Line is.

After arriving in East Blue, the banner of the Abra Pirates has been put away. After all, they came back this time just to watch the execution of One Piece quietly.

Rather than being tough with Marine, if Marine is discovered, there will be a siege and interception.

Although Abra is not worried about being caught, if his identity is revealed, and he wants to enter Logue Town with integrity, it won’t be so easy.

Fortunately, Abra crossed the Calm Belt from a place close to the upside-down mountain, so it was not far from Logue town, and it didn’t take much time to reach this place.

“Captain, we sailed such a long distance, is it worth it to see Roger’s execution?”

As Logue town approached, Agere questioned again.

It took a lot of hard work to reach the Grand Line, but because of the death of a man, he passed through the Calm Belt all his life and came to East Blue just to see that man’s death. I didn’t think it was worth it.

“It’s worth it, Jell, that man, it’s worth it!” Abrah murmured.

The ship was docked at the port, and the guards who guarded the port were paid a fee for docking, and he entered Logue town unimpeded.

As it is close to the Upside Down Mountain, it is the only way for East Blue to enter the Grand Line. Logue town is always on high alert. There are traces of Marine fighting with pirates everywhere in the town.

Looking forward from the port, a layer was raised behind the building in the distance, the Marine flag was flying in the port, and the Marine branch in the distance was looming.

Viewed from the top down, Logue town is divided into two parts, the Marine branch suppressed and patrolled the military area on the front street, and the residential area behind.

“Let’s go, find a place to rest,”

Abra stepped forward, “Wait a few more days and it’s going to be lively here.”

Along the way, Abra saw many secretive guys, and his excellent intuition told him that these were all peers.

But everyone maintained a relatively quiet balance.

After all, Marine is patrolling 24 hours a day with guns and live ammunition. Those who are incapable are unwilling to provoke the powerful Marine.

After entering the town, Abra let his subordinates spread out. The goal of the action together is too big, and it is easy to be caught by Marine.

He and Jell acted together, found a hotel and stayed in, waiting for the exciting moment to come.

At this time, there are still three days before Roger’s execution.

……

On a certain sea area of ​​the Grand Line, it was a scene of natural disasters at this time.

The sky was full of dark clouds with lightning and thunder, the sea was turbulent, the fierce wind was violent, and the wandering rain fell like an arrow.

It was the weather when it was impossible for anyone to sail, but a small sailboat was sailing firmly in this catastrophic scene.

The whole ship is very peculiar, the whole body is pitch black, the length is seven or eight meters, and the width is only more than three meters. It is a small sailboat that cannot be smaller.

On the towering cross-shaped mast at the stern, the black sails hung up high and did not play a role at all in the storm.

There are no extra accessories, and the bow does not have the bow of ordinary ship decoration, just a simple log.

In the entire cabin, there is only one tall chair, without any extra devices.

Strangely, on the sides of the ship’s gunwale, a lighted candle was placed on each side, burning a weird green flame.

In this squally wind-sweeping environment, the weird candle flame burned stubbornly, showing no sign of extinguishing.

Such a small and bizarre sail, which is difficult to navigate in the four seas, unexpectedly appeared on the Grand Line.

And it was unaffected by the weird weather of the Grand Line, and sailed leisurely in the storm.

With violent storms, the simple and shabby black sailboat, and the faint green candlelight in the storm, the entire ship is like a ghost ship emerging from the water in this manic weather.

If anyone observes this ship from a distance, they will doubt their sight!

A small partition protruded above the humble chair to block the rain falling overhead.

The sky was dim, but the faintly burning candles on both sides of the ship’s side still illuminated the small ship in a green faint.

At the same time, the figure of a man was exposed.

The man was sitting on a chair in the middle of the hull, with short black hair, eagle-like yellow eyes, a short beard, and a black top hat with white fluff on his head.

The upper body is wearing a burgundy patterned shirt, black windbreaker, white trousers, and black short boots.

There is a cross on his chest, a long knife behind his back, a knife-like face, indifferent eyes, and a trace of melancholy.

It is the man named Dracule Mihawk, the world’s number one swordsman in the future, Hawkeye.

Two years ago, after the battle with Garna, he refused Garna’s invitation and insisted on traveling the world and practicing swordsmanship.

Although the wind was raging outside and the heavy rain made the boat ups and downs, it did not affect him.

At this moment Mihawk was sitting in a chair with a newspaper in his hand, and was watching the contents of the newspaper attentively.

“The Pirate King Goldor Roger will be publicly executed in Logue town in three days! The World government has won a huge victory, and the Pirate Age will eventually come to an end!”

Regarding the content of the newspaper, Mihawk’s indifferent eyes gradually became unwilling.

Even though he had read the news about the World government’s arrest of Roger before, and had an expectation in his mind, the content in the newspaper still made him feel uneasy for a long time.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mihawk smiled self-deprecatingly:

“The victory of the World government? Roger was arrested?”

“It’s a horrible story, Roger, it’s ironic that a man like you will die in the hands of the World government or be executed in public!”