Chapter 235: Signs

readx;? Mercao was a boatman, one of the longest-serving shipwrights in the fortress of Nabaron. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He was a man of great courage, excellent ship repair skills, and especially his conscientious attitude towards the ship, which was admired by other shipwrights and naval soldiers.

Of course, this is limited to the navy in the G-8 fortress.

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"Let me leave the dockyard now?"

Mercao put down his tools and stood on the deck of the Merry, looking condescendingly at a naval officer in a navy coat and the sailors behind him.

"Why? I'm busy right now. ā€

As an old shipwright with compulsive compulsion to repair ships, Merkao hates it when people disturb him when he is repairing ships.

"This is the order of Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters - Rear Admiral Crow. ā€

Lieutenant Colonel Jason, the leader of the scavenger squad, said indifferently with a full face: "Didn't you hear the siren just now? The prisoners held in this fortress have escaped from prison, and in order to prevent some of them from sneaking the ship and escaping, our scavenger team is responsible for guarding the dock. ā€

"So in order to avoid accidental injury, the idlers should leave quickly. ā€

"Miscellaneous people, waiting?" The bearded boatman laughed angrily: "You actually say that I am an idle miscellaneous person?!"

"Isn't it?"

Lieutenant Commander Jason frowned, his tone was full of arrogance, he looked at the dhows with the cute sheep's head, and snorted lightly: "And you, as a naval shipwright, are actually repairing a pirate ship, you are really willing to fall!"

"You ...... guy"

The green tendons on Mercao's forehead suddenly appeared with the word "well", and his face was almost as black as the sky at this time.

He weighed the weight of the craftsman's hammer in his hand, and was about to jump off the ship to "calm down" with this annoying headquarters navy, but he never thought that the navy soldiers of those scavenger squads suddenly raised the strange-looking weapons in their hands, and the old shipwright's heart jumped.

Thankfully, they weren't aiming in the direction he was aiming for.

(What's going on?)

Mercao followed the gaze of the others into the distance, only to see three figures slowly approaching the entrance of the dock, and could only vaguely see in the dim sky. When they approached, the old shipwright and the navy saw the specific appearance of the three men.

A man with an exaggerated long nose, wearing a pair of cool sunglasses, with a calm and calm face.

A blonde woman with a parasol in the dark, judging by her lemon-shaped earrings, must have liked this sour fruit.

A little girl with two pigtails, carrying a small school bag, her face was a little pale, and she didn't know if she was frightened by the sailors or she was like this.

"You ...... Who are you?"

Looking at this strange trio, Lieutenant Colonel Jason spoke out loud the common question in the hearts of everyone present.

"That long-nosed ......"

Mercaou looked confused, and the old boatman's iconic long nose instantly recognized the other party's identity. It's just that what makes him very curious is, how did this guy come in with such a swagger? Is it when these navies don't exist?

(Isn't he afraid of being caught by the navy?) A sad look flashed across the bearded boatman's face.

Although the other party is a pirate, Usopp's attitude of cherishing the ship still makes the old boatman appreciate it very much. Merkao was convinced that someone who cherished ships like Usopp would not be a bad person, otherwise the upright old shipwright would not have lied in front of Rear Admiral Alain at that time.

"Hmph~~ I advise you to put down your weapons in your hands. ā€

Usopp walked unhurriedly in the middle and front of the three, and said lightly to the navy on the opposite side as if they were facing a great enemy, the calm performance of the collapse of Mount Tai and the staring of the eyes was simply Sherlock and Robin's soul possession, which was completely different from the usual style of shouting and teasing.

Otherwise, even if it is my own person, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist doing something "extremely unfriendly". ā€

Brother Longnose's voice was as calm as a cold machine, without the slightest emotion, and his casual tone seemed to be saying a trivial matter, but the chill contained in his words made several scavengers shiver.

(This man, very dangerous!) was almost everyone's first impression of Usopp except for Mercoo.

Even though they were equipped with the latest weapons provided by the Falconi family, in front of this long-nosed man, the headquarters navy did not feel the slightest sense of security.

For a while, the momentum of the 100-odd scavenger team was actually suppressed by Usopp alone!

(This guy's acting skills are really not covered...... )

Valentine's Day looked at the navy on the other side who were like great enemies, and she quietly glanced at the strange orange pattern on the back of Usopp's clothes, and her eyes became a little subtle.

(But as the bespectacled bastard said at the beginning, this guy probably wouldn't have been able to hold this scene if it weren't for the Golden Week paint.) )

Blend pigments: The orange of courage can give others extremely explosive courage and self-confidence.

I have to say that the ability of this Lori painter is too much of a panacea.

"Your own people?!"

Lieutenant Colonel Jason, who had been bluffed by the crazy long-nosed brother, was a little dazed, he swallowed, looked the unidentified trio up and down, and then focused his attention on the most conspicuous long-nose.

"Long nose...... Could it be ...... Could it be that you are the ...... mentioned by Major General Fred," Lieutenant Colonel Jason's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized.

"That's right, I'm the one who was sent to assist your chief this time. Usopp had a long nose, aloof and arrogant.

"Sure enough, really, you're coming so fast......"

Lieutenant Colonel Jason motioned for his men to lay down their weapons and greeted him with a smile. It seems that he doesn't seem to have the slightest doubt that the other party is a fake, should he say that he is worthy of Fred's subordinates, and he believes what he says.

Due to the dim light in the dockyard after dark, Merkao didn't see Jason's expression clearly, but the old boatman was extremely sure that the smile of this thing was definitely very ugly.

The old boatman's wrinkled face was full of surprise, but he pondered it for a moment, and suddenly realized something in his heart. Then he picked up the guy and continued his ship repair business.

"Major General Crow has given orders, so let's scavenger squads do your bidding. ā€

The tall navy with a fleshy face saluted Usopp. He was also curious to death, because the crow did not reveal the slightest detail of this operation to them in order to keep it a secret.

"Cut...... That's a lot to do. Usopp didn't appreciate it, even through a pair of sunglasses, Jason could still feel the former's eyes full of disgust.

It's like looking at a bunch of useless garbage.

"Well, that's right, after all, you are all [Supermen] specially cultivated by the World Government, ahhahahaha......"

The corners of Jason's mouth trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to attack at all. Because as far as he knows, the intelligence officers of the World Government are a bunch of bloody executioners, and in order to ensure the completion of the mission, even civilians and their companions are completely killable in their eyes!

At the same time, the other party's arrogant and arrogant approach made Jason more convinced of his identity as a CP agent.

"By the way, I have a question coming to mind. ā€

Jason suddenly realized that there was an outsider here, he pointed to Mercoo who was repairing the ship, and whispered, "What should the old boatman do?"

"Him?"

Usopp looked at the bearded boatman, and then at the almost completely renovated Golden Merry, and the gratefulness in his eyes flashed.

"Leave him alone, doesn't he like to repair ships? Let's fix it slowly, and I'll take care of it myself in the end anyway." ā€

"Well, that's a real problem. Jason nodded, silently mourning for Mercao for a few seconds.

"Without further ado. ā€

Usopp put on a poker face, and deliberately pushed his sunglasses in the same way as Sherlock, which suddenly made the expressions of the two people around him extremely weird.

"We're going to put on a big show, so in order to reduce unnecessary accidental injuries, I need to distinguish you from the rest of the navy. ā€

Without waiting for Lieutenant Colonel Jason to ask, Usopp pointed to Miss Golden Week, who was mixing paint.

"So as a first step, let my companion make a distinguishing mark on all of you. ā€

(tick?)xn

The members of the scavenger squad set their eyes on the palette in the hands of a loli painter. Somehow, the black paint on the palette gave the Navy soldiers from the headquarters an eerie feeling. (To be continued.) )