Robust Mage in One Piece

Chapter 311: The Baroque Job Club strikes

Somewhere in the first half of the New World Paradise, next to a small island close to the windless zone, there is a giant ship with a length of 70 meters and a width of more than ten meters. The ship is luxuriously decorated and exquisitely carved.

What is especially surprising is that two huge airbags over a hundred meters long are suspended in the sky above this huge ship. The whole boat stopped beside the island, as if a dark cloud had fallen on the sea.

"Oh my God!"

A man with a wretched face and glasses sticks out his head from a bush next to the island, revealing his weird hair styled with Arabic numeral 3.

"This boat is too big, how many people are there!"

"If Gibbson's information is correct..."

A bald head stretched out from the bush beside him.

"This ship has a tonnage of 2,540, three decks, and 125 cannons. If the sailor is full, it can carry 900 people..."

"900 people?"

With a three-character figure on his head, he turned his head and looked at the bald head in surprise, "I said Mr. 1, did you make a mistake?"

"What do you mean? Mr.3" the bald monk replied blankly.

"There are 900 people on the opposite side...900 people!" Mr.3 pointed to the giant boat in front of him, "And here, you look at us. How many people are there?"

"Six!" The bald monk replied calmly.

"Do you think these six of us can beat the more than 900 people on the opposite ship?"

"Yes!" The bald monk did not hesitate.

"I don't think I can..." Mr.3 flinched back, "I wouldn't participate in such a dangerous operation."

With that, Mr.3 cautiously stepped back two steps, then stood up, and greeted a little girl who was drinking tea under the umbrella sitting behind the bushes, "Miss.GoldenWeek, let's go!"

"Oh!"

The little girl drinking tea raised her head and showed a confused face.

"Is the work over?"

"No!"

With a cold snort, a thick arm crossed in front of Mr.3. He looked up along the arm and saw the man dressed as a monk, the expressionless face of Mr.1 from the Baroque Workshop. .

Huh!

On that thick arm, a row of sharp blades appeared abruptly, and Mr.3 could even see his face from the blade.

"Fleeing before the battle is regarded as a defect organization! Kill without mercy!"

Looking at the sharp blade, Mr.3 swallowed and spit.

"I said I just sat on my knees for too long, do you believe it or not?"

Huh!

The blade that appeared on Mr.1's arm disappeared so abruptly.

The beauty with a blue explosive head, that is, the beauty code-named Miss.DoubleFinger stood up to make a round.

"Mr.3, in fact, Mr.1 hasn't finished speaking yet. Although the ship on the opposite side is full of 900 people, but this time, in order to clean the site of Gibbson, the target person sent his crew to other ships. Now, there are only more than two hundred sailors on his ship, and there are only about fifty combatants."

"call!"

Mr.3 took a long breath, then patted his chest with his hands.

"There are only fifty people, let's say it earlier!"

"Mr.3, you are such a coward..."

A young man in a brown trench coat and sunglasses put his arms around his chest, leaned against a tree next to him, and said in a sarcasm, "What if the other party has 900 people? In front of my uncle’s bomb, no matter how many People are useless!"

Mr.3 turned his face to look at this young man, and pushed his glasses casually, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, "Are you planning to fight me? Mr.5, I have long wanted to have a Devil Fruit ability. The collector’s collection."

"Okay, everyone calm down."

Miss.DoubleFinger stood up again, "If you want to fight, after this action is over, you can fight as you like, but now you must focus on the task. Don’t forget that this task is arranged by the president himself. of."

"As far as I can see, the president is just making a fuss..."

Mr.5 stood up with a proud face, "Actually, as long as I go to the boat by myself and blow it down, the task will be completed. There is no need for the six of us to be together."

"Or you can let me go and use 10,000 kilograms of Mount Tai to press the top and sink the boat directly..."

Standing in front of Mr.5, the beauty with a parasol and two lemon-shaped earrings showed a happy smile.

"Don't be careless!"

Miss. Double Finger, the blue-haired beauty codenamed Double Finger, waved his hand, "The other party is the identity of the Chamber of Commerce and has become the overlord of the East China Sea. Don't take it lightly."

"Overlord of the East China Sea..."

The beautiful woman with lemon-shaped earrings covered her mouth and smiled very happily, "What about the overlord in the weakest sea that seems to be a house?"

Before his companions could speak this time, they heard an angry voice from the tree next to them. "The most annoying **** who speaks this accent, has the weakest sea eat your rice?"

Of the six people present, except for the little girl sitting under the umbrella who was still drinking tea calmly, the remaining five people at the same time cast their uncertain eyes in the direction of speaking.

I saw two people standing on the branch that was only ten meters away from them at most.

The man on the left is dressed in a robe with a strange pattern, with a pair of glasses on his face, and looks gentle. The woman on the right is wearing a T-shirt and hot pants, and she has a fiery figure, wearing a captain's cloak.

At this time, the woman was still complaining to the man.

"Boss, do you think these people on the Great Sea Route are sick? One mouthful of the weakest sea, the weakest sea, as if their group of weak chickens did not come from the East China Sea, so they became strong. same."

"Alrita, you need to know..." the man with glasses explained to the woman solemnly.

"...For many wastes, their only achievement is that they were not born in the weakest sea in the East China Sea. If you don't let them mention this term, then they will have even one achievement in their lives. No more!"

"Think about it, there is not even one thing to brag about in a lifetime. What a sad thing!"

"You two **** bastards..."

After the woman holding the parasol, Miss. Valentine, was ridiculed by this man and woman singing and singing, her anger suddenly surged and her whole body trembled.

"You dare to laugh at me so much!"

With that said, Miss.Valentine jumped up suddenly, grabbed the parasol and flew up, "I'm going to kill you two!"

"Miss.Valentine, be careful..."

Before the words of Miss.'s **** were finished, Miss.Valentine, the woman codenamed Valentine's Day, had grabbed her parasol and flew diagonally above the other party, and then hit a man and a woman standing on a tree branch. .

"Ten thousand kilograms of Mount Tai is topping!"

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