Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

Snowfield foothills.

got windy.

The strong wind is blowing!

The snowflakes on the ground were swept up by the wind and blown into the air, creating curves visible to the naked eye in the air.

Snow Dragon Roll——

That is a strange weather that should never appear in Drum Island. It was not formed by nature, but by human beings!

The flying snowflakes blocked the view.

Suddenly, a harsh metal collision sounded in the foothills.

Ding!

It was the sound produced by the domineering collision of armed colors.

The jet-black metallic luster adhered to the gun body and ankle, and the two collided, bursting out several conspicuous sparks.

Boom!

The aftermath was turbulent, and the pile of snow on the ground seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and burst into the sky, forming a "snow waterfall" in the snow.

shuh...

The two figures retreated violently from the left and right sides of the snowfall, and their four legs marked two parallel ruts on the ground.

After a few breaths, the two fighting each other stabilized their bodies, looked through the falling snowflakes, and looked up at each other.

One person, wearing golden light armor, holding a black scepter shaped like a spear;

Ryan Rowan, standing on the snow field!

The other, wearing a white suit, with a mask on his face, and a long warm robe.

It was one of the combatants from the CP0 organization!

At this moment, he is standing on tiptoe, gently moving his sore ankle.

Very heavy!

The eyes behind the mask were fixed on Rowan.

This guy's attack is too heavy!

Not far behind the masked monster, lay the CP9 fighter who was shot into the ground by Rowan because he couldn't help but take the first shot.

The big head rushed down and fell to the ground, unable to die any longer.

The combatant had already used iron blocks for defense, but he couldn't stop the attack of the armed spear at all.

If it weren't for the thick snow layer and the iron block to relieve most of the strength, I'm afraid it would be torn apart on the spot!

The Masked Man stomped his feet, then twisted his shoulders, making a crackling sound.

He murmured, "Ryan Rowan, you are very strong."

Rowan scratched his head, "Then... Thank you for the compliment?"

"But the advantage is mine."

The masked geek put his hands on his back, and pulled out two scimitars gleaming coldly from under his robe.

Different from common swords, the swords in the hands of the masked monster are short and curved, and there are two special rings at the gauntlets.

"Special weapons?"

Rowan raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Interesting, it looks fast."

The masked geek nodded, the tip of the knife rushed down, and he walked slowly.

"It's really fast."

"How fast?"

Swish!

Before Rowan's voice fell, the masked man suddenly stepped forward, approaching Rowan's body like a ghost.

Six-style, shave!

Click!

The moment the blade fell, Rowan shot horizontally with one hand, blocking the two sharp blades in front of him.

clack la la...

The sharp blade and the gun body stalemate, making bursts of tooth-crushing noises.

Rowan shook his head, looking a little disappointed, "It's okay, why don't you hurry up?"

The masked geek snorted coldly, twisted his body, and the two blades fell to Rowan like a gust of wind!

shhhhhhhh...

Rowan held the gun with one hand, blocked from left to right, and at the same time slowly retreated his body, blocking every attack of the opponent.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding……

The harsh collisions sounded one after another, echoing in the foothills.

Mixed in between was Rowan's voice.

"Not fast enough, not fast enough!"

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Faster! Faster!"

Between the blade and the gun body, the speed of the confrontation is so fast that the naked eye can hardly see it clearly!

CP0 was enraged by Rowan's words, and the veins on his arms burst out, increasing the speed of swinging the knife to the extreme.

The snowflakes scattered all around. It was clearly a sunny day, but a blizzard seemed to rise on the ground.

Around the foot of the mountain, those black suits standing on the edge of the surrounding jungle couldn't help swallowing at this moment.

They are all temporarily deployed combatants from CP9.

Different from the official secret agents with a small number, their responsibility as combatants is to obey orders and then destroy the enemy. They are fighting groups without any superfluous functions.

Their mission on this trip was to follow three people from the CP0 organization to complete the secret arrest of [Golden Dawn] Ryan Rowan.

During the voyage, one of the CP0s bluntly stated that for this mission, the CP9 people are completely burdensome, at most they are tool people who help to carry the "goods".

The arrogant and arrogant CP9 people were naturally dissatisfied, so there was a scene where they shot first at the beginning.

Now, they finally understood what the CP0 said.

This battle in the foothills has far exceeded the level they can intervene.

Both of them are incredibly strong!

They wanted to help, but found that they couldn't even find a chance to attack.

In desperation, the group of CP9s could only do nothing to ensure that what was happening in the foothills would not be discovered by outsiders.

……

After a while, one of the CP9 fighters noticed movement in the bushes not far away.

He sneaked around and found two people lying on his stomach.

One, an elderly uncle, was wearing a worn-out suit and a big tall hat. The hair on the left and right and the back stood tall, and the hairstyle was very eye-catching.

The other one looked like an old woman with a hook nose, but she was tall and tall. She was wearing dark purple sportswear and a big sunglasses on her forehead.

If Rowan was present, he would have been able to recognize their identities at a glance.

These two are the two doctors in the future who have a deep relationship with Tony Tony Chopper:

A former thief, now a quack doctor who does not need money to treat a disease - Shiruluk.

And Dr. Kureha, who has superb medical skills, a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart, who is actually over a hundred years old.

At this time, Chopper was just born a few years ago and has not yet eaten the fruit of everyone. He is still the blue-nosed reindeer bullied by the deer.

And Shiruluk and Kureha were also the two underground doctors who disobeyed Wapol's discipline and were chased by the Drum Kingdom garrison.

They are now lying in the bushes, looking nervous, obviously wanting to escape, but afraid of being discovered by others.

Unfortunately, even though they tried their best to hide, they were discovered by CP9 who was in charge of guarding the nearby area.

The CP9's left and right hands stretched out a finger~www.readwn.com~ Six-style finger guns are ready to go.

What happened next in the foothills must not be spread out, so the CP9 decided to kill and silence.

When he came behind Shiruluk and Kureha, the two finally discovered his existence.

Shiruru wanted to run with Kureha, but it was too late, so he could only watch the opponent approaching step by step.

The two finger guns of CP9 were fired at the same time, stabbing the throats of the two doctors!

Swish!

Just when Shiruluk and Kureha felt that they were doomed, a gravel spear suddenly stabbed from the side, pierced through his body, and nailed it directly to the ground.

"Well!"

CP9 groaned, but a gritty palm covered his mouth until he died. He couldn't even let out a cry of pain, and he couldn't warn his companions.

Shiruluk and Kureha were stunned by the scene in front of them.

They looked up and saw a soldier made of yellow sand, holding a long spear, and there was still blood on the tip of the spear.

After a few breaths, the blood was absorbed by the gravel and completely lost its traces.

Then, the gravel soldier turned to look at the two doctors, nodded slightly, and said hello.

Shiruluk bravely stepped forward and asked, "Please, may I ask who you are..."

The gravel soldier scratched his head and seemed to be struggling with how to speak.

Then, when he clapped his hands, he suddenly thought of something, and the spear in his hand began to deform, gradually becoming a "brand" composed of gravel.

The gravel soldier held up the sign and used sand to outline prominent words on it.

it says":

"Want to sit down for a while?"