Chapter 89 Sending Greetings
Senior's half body "dive" into the cabin, raised his hand to take out a white pocket handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and carefully observed the surrounding environment. [6][9][s][h][u][x][.][c][o][m]
The stern of the ship was facing the sea, and what came into view was the endless sea surface, the howling waves hit the reefs on the coast, and white foam ripples bloomed.
Several gray-white seabirds flew over the sea, and the sunset reflected the sky and the sea into the color of blood.
'I really didn't expect that the Beasts Pirates would put their base camp in such a place...'
Senior turned his head to look at the side of the island. The endless reddish-brown land stretched all the way from the coast to the end of the sight. In the distance, there was a pitch-black chimney that towered into the sky, spewing out billowing black smoke.
A burst of laughter came from the port in the direction of the bow, and the smell of barbecue and strong liquor drifted in the air with the wind.
The outer members of the Beasts Pirates who were in charge of guarding the ship had already lit a bonfire.
Señor let out a long breath, his face haggard and tired.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette.
Three days and three nights.
He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights.
After setting off from Lubeck Island in the North Sea, he spent four days sneaking into the trading fleet of the New World Underground Emperor and Shipping King Umit through the Don Quixote family's channels.
Relying on his devil fruit ability, when Shipping King Umit and the Beasts Pirates were trading, he "sneaked" into the bottom of the cabin where the slaves were imprisoned, and never showed his face.
The reason for choosing the slave cabin was that even if he accidentally leaked his breath, even if the members of the Beasts Pirates used their observation Haki to perceive it, they would only think that he was one of the many slaves.
'We must be more careful...'
Señor took a deep breath and tried to make his breathing stable and shallow.
His strength was already considered strong in the North Sea, but it was still far from it in the New World.
Any ordinary cadre of the Beasts Pirates can easily kill him.
The only thing he can rely on... is his devil fruit ability.
Thinking of this, Senior quickly scanned the surrounding environment.
So... where will the young master's honorable godfather be imprisoned?
He quickly locked a certain direction, and his figure once again "merged" into the hull of the pirate ship like a drop of water merging into the sea.
At the port.
Under the pirate ship docked in the dock, a dozen pirates wearing animal skins were humming obscene tunes, eating meat and drinking wine happily, laughing and talking loudly.
"Lord Quinn made a fortune this time..."
"Oh? Lord Jin didn't handle such an important matter as material supply personally? Wasn't he responsible for the handover in the past?"
"No way, it seems that there are new changes in Wano Country, and Lord Kaido took Lord Jin away from the island."
"No wonder Lord Quinn is so excited."
"Why bother so much, this is not something we can decide."
"That's right, come on, drink!!"
"Hey, hey, it seems that something strange has flashed across my mind..."
"Hahahaha!! You've drunk too much, if you can't drink, sit at the table with the children."
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In prison.
Bang! !
Two fists wearing seastone shackles hit each other's faces at the same time. Darren and Barrett retreated and hit the stone wall of the prison, smashing up large pieces of rubble.
The lips quickly became swollen, and a streak of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths at the same time.
Darren raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting and laughing:
"What a fierce fist."
Barrett was also panting and grinning:
"You are not bad either."
The two looked at each other, and a sharp electric light flashed in the depths of their eyes at the same time.
They took a step forward at the same time.
Snap!
The ground was stepped into a shallow pit by their right feet at the same time, and the fists swung with all their strength almost hit the other's cheek again at the same time.
Sweat mixed with blood splashed up.
In this narrow space, two beast-like figures launched an offensive like a storm, displaying the top close combat skills in this sea!
Darren was born in the North Sea and fought his way out from the bottom of the army step by step. In the past, he had been "sparring" with Sakaski in close combat physical skills for many years. After joining the training camp, he further improved his physical training system under the guidance of Zefa, and his fighting style was brutal and fierce.
Barrett has been clearing mines on the battlefield since he was eight years old. It is no exaggeration to describe his past life as a "sea of blood and corpses". There is no fixed routine in his fighting style, only extremely pure killing skills, and his fighting style is decisive and straightforward.
And with the "fighting training" in the past few days, both Darren and Barrett have absorbed the strengths of each other's fighting skills from this process and benefited a lot.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of fists hitting each other is like thunder, and the whistling of kicks is like a gust of wind.
Suddenly-
Darren and Barrett's eyes were stern, as if they had noticed something strange, and they all attacked the prison wall next to them!
A punch like a sledgehammer!
A sharp whip kick!
"Wait!!"
A terrified low cry suddenly came from the rippling wall.
Boom! !
The wall suddenly exploded with large pieces of rubble and soil, and a figure that seemed to be "embedded" in it suddenly emerged.
Darren's big hands grabbed the intruder's neck like iron pliers, brazenly "pulling" the latter out of the wall and holding him high in the air.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Someone is able to cross the thick mountain and enter this prison...Who are you?"
Barrett narrowed his eyes, with a fierce glint in his eyes, and sneered.
"I...I am..."
Senior struggled to make a sound. The power coming from that big hand was not strong, but the sea tower stone shackles on his hand touched his body, making his whole body feel weak and powerless like never before. submerged.
When the smoke dissipated, Darren finally saw clearly the young man in a suit in front of him, which quickly overlapped with a certain figure in his mind.
"I know who you are."
He let go.
"First meeting, Senior."
Darren smiled.
Senior, who was pale and panting, had his pupils shrunk.
How could he know his name? He had clearly never met him, and he had only joined the Don Quixote family for half a month!
Could it be...
A frightening thought came to mind.
There is a spy planted by Darren in the Don Quixote family! ?
Senior shuddered all over, but he didn't dare to think about it at all.
He glanced at Darren and Barrett, who were covered in blood and whose auras were as fierce as devils, as well as the sea tower stone shackles on their hands, and he felt a turmoil in his heart.
Even though he is shackled by Hailou Stone... he can still give people such a suffocating sense of oppression...
"Darren, who is this guy?"
Barrett looked at Senior with an unkind look.
Senior took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He looked at the black-haired marine in front of him and slowly knelt on one knee on the ground.
"Lord Darren, I am Senior, a member of the Don Quixote family."
He lowered his head and said in a deep voice:
"My young master, Lord Doflamingo, sent me... to send his most sincere greetings."
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Ask for everything and be grateful.