The royal family of Alabasta is special.

Among the many countries that joined the world government, Neferutari Kobra is well-known.

This king who loved his people like his son was disliked by many other kings who oppressed their people.

However, the Neferutali family, among the twenty kings who founded the world government, is the only royal family who chooses to stay in the "lower realm" and does not want to become a world noble.

Essentially, the Neferutari family is also a Celestial Dragon.

The same origin as the countless pigs and dogs in this dirty holy land.

But took a completely different path.

Wayne's eyes softened.

His knowledgeable domineering is quite special, and he can perceive the target's emotions.

Even further, it can perceive the "voice of the heart".

The smile of the future general "Fujitora" and the knowledge and knowledge of Garp's disciple Keby have this effect.

But in the current Navy, Wayne doesn't seem to have seen anyone else.

Although Princess Weiwei is only ten years old, she already knows how to think about the country.

With her wisdom and hard work, she avoided further conflicts between Cobra and King Wapol of the Drum Kingdom.

Although she already knew about Weiwei's deeds this time, she naturally felt more deeply after seeing it in person.

This also gave Wayne, who was disturbed by the filth all over his eyes, a little comfort.

"Mr. Kuzan, after the task is completed, I want to take a rest."

"..."

Kuzan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was quite relieved that Wayne was no longer trying to make ends meet.

"Well, after leaving Red Harbor, you can act as you please——

"Let's relax, I have a lot of things waiting for you to help me after my promotion."

"Then Mr. Kuzan, can you sleep in peace?"

"Ah la la... Since you have seen through everything, then I'm counting on you!"

"..."

...

In the Chambord Islands, fantastic colorful bubbles rise slowly from the ground and flutter into the air.

The mangrove area from No. 60 to No. 69 is the entrance and exit of the world government and the station of the navy.

Passing through the hotel street No. 70-79 next door, Wayne came to the bar on Minmin Street in the 24th area alone in casual clothes.

The bubble beer here is particularly famous. Recently, because of the World Conference, the pirates here have been wiped out, and they are relatively clean.

Wayne doesn't wear a sword, because he subconsciously wants to avoid the problem of "decreasing strength without a weapon", and coupled with his talent counterpart, he focuses on learning physical skills.

He also practiced firearms and swordsmanship, which are essential for the navy, but he put far less energy into physical arts.

After special training in Zefa's elite training camp, now Wayne is confident that he can crush most of the serving lieutenant generals in terms of physical skills.

Old guys like Karp certainly don't count.

However, under Wayne's deliberately low-key, the strength he showed is not too outrageous.

Besides, the level of physical skills does not mean the level of combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be able to compete with the general if he practiced the six styles to the top?

[Sure enough, in a place with strict military regulations like the navy, there is no hope of awakening the overlord's color unless you reach the top. 】

Wayne pushed open the door of the tavern silently, went to the bar and asked for a glass of bubble beer and drank it slowly.

It's a shame for a traveler to not awaken the domineering look and arrogance for ten years.

After taking a sip of beer, Wayne blushed slightly.

The wine glass in front of him seemed to start to shake.

Well, Wayne has an Achilles' heel.

He... has a terrible capacity for alcohol.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is half a cup.

Even though he chose this low-alcohol bubble beer specifically for relaxation, which even women can drink casually, Wayne still felt a lot of pressure.

【Damn it, with my physique,

How could such a problem arise! 】

In the navy, the control of alcohol is also relatively strict.

So although I heard that more practice may improve, but Wayne has no chance, let alone the motivation to practice alcohol specifically.

[At least one beer can achieve the ... uh ... relaxing effect ... save money! 】

Seemingly gulping down the beer in his hand in a domineering manner, Wayne almost didn't lie directly on the table.

"Uh, are you okay, guest?"

The barkeeper's eyes widened.

The guest's drinking posture was imposing, and he thought that the other party could drink a barrel in one go.

This is beer!

"It's okay, it's okay...it's okay!"

Under the strange eyes of the tavern owner, Wayne shook his head, paid the money with a smile, pushed the door and walked out with frivolous steps.

"Let's go to Soap Bubble Park..."

But to go to Soap Bubble Park, you have to go through the illegal area ahead and pass through the population auction house.

"It's disgusting... Forget it, let's go to the beach."

The coast of Chambord Islands can be said to be beautiful.

The blue sea, the vast sky, and the flying colorful bubbles are really great scenery for relaxing.

Especially during this period of time when there were no pirates making trouble.

"It's a pity that there is so much rubbish in such a beautiful world."

Wayne was lying on the shore, with his hands behind his head, his eyes staring drunkenly at the intermittent bubbles rising from the shore or in the water, feeling drowsy.

"Om..."

There was a strange sound coming from under the water.

"Um?"

"Boom...crash!"

The water column exploded, and Wayne's figure instantly disappeared in place without getting his clothes wet.

"Tsk, is it the guy who failed to break into Murloc Island again?"

Suddenly rushing out of the water was a severely damaged pirate ship.

The bubble film that should have been plated on it has disappeared, and the traces of sea kings biting, fighting damage, and water pressure destruction are shocking.

"No one came up."

Wayne stepped on the moon steps to the top of the wreckage of the ship, and opened his eyesight to sense it.

Zero signs of life.

"It's so miserable...huh?"

A bubble slowly floated up from the wreckage of the pirate ship.

Inside, is a treasure chest.

"A storage bubble?"

Wayne flashed in front of the bubble, reached out and took out the treasure box, and weighed it.

"There is something, tsk, you can still pick up some extra money by looking at the sea, you're lucky today."

The wine was completely awake, and Wayne smiled and crushed the lock on the treasure chest:

"How much to subsidize my poor salary..."

His face froze a little.

There was no treasure of gold or silver in the chest.

The curly fruit handle, the strange pattern, the strange shape like a bottle...

This is a devil fruit!

"This... I got a Devil Fruit, but I'm about to go to Murloc Island, and I'm worried about turning into a landlubber, planning to eat it in the new world?"

Wayne immediately figured out why the pirate kept the devil fruit carefully.

Wayne thought for a while and took out the phone bug.

"Moshi Moshi, Teacher Zefa?"

"Wayne? The escort mission is over? What's the matter?"

"Yes, teacher, I'm on vacation—that's right, I picked up a devil fruit."

"..."

Zefa was silent.

what's the situation? !

"so?"

"Ha... I want to ask the teacher to help me find out what kind of fruit this is.

"There should be a devil fruit illustrated book in the scientific army, right?"

Wayne's voice suddenly lowered:

"However, please keep Teacher Zefa secret and keep a low profile. I will keep a low profile."

"...You bastard!"

Zephyr sighed helplessly.

Is this disciple who is most like him finally going to become a capable person?

However, after what happened last year, his only two surviving students are both capable users.

This indeed illustrates the advantage of ability.

What he hates are capable pirates, not allies.

Among the three generals, apart from Polusalino, who is too dependent on ability, he still has no objection to Kuzan and Sakaski.

"No matter what ability it is, remember not to rely too much on it!"

"clear!"

With the energy of Zefa's network, the definite news came soon.

Superman series · wine fruit, the eater can create wine out of thin air and control it, the standard "super creation" series.

Wayne immediately thought of several devil fruits with similar characteristics.

Waxy fruit, poisonous fruit, and a lot of food superhuman devil fruits in BIGMOM.

"Oh, these pirates are really good people."

Back on the shore, Wayne's eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Ten years, the price of keeping a low profile is that military exploits and good fruits are missed—and besides, there are no good fruits at all.

"Super physical strength, and superhuman abilities are a perfect match!

"As for the brain hole... this is part of the pride of the traverser!"

More importantly... after eating this, you can drink to your heart's content, right?

"Crack!"

With good wishes, Wayne bit down without hesitation.

"vomit……"

Wayne covered his mouth tightly, forcing himself to swallow the pulp.

"It tastes more disgusting than the rotten beast meat eaten during survival training..."

It feels amazing to be empowered.

Wayne only felt dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground.

"Mad... why is the ability to make wine... the amount of alcohol has not increased..."

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