After two days of adaptation, Jaya was able to keep the Dreadful Trimast afloat.

However, it will take some time to improve the capabilities of the Terror Trimas.

However, even if Jaya had increased her abilities to that level, it would not have been possible to drive the Terror Trimast twenty-four hours a day.

The question of motivation has to start from other aspects.

Driven by manpower, you can consider a zombie army that works hard and does not get tired.

Driven by science and technology, we have to get our hands on meteorological technology.

These ideas will take time to complete.

At present, the driving force of the horror three-masted ship still comes from the most primitive sails.

In order to master this new way of sailing as soon as possible, Lafayette has been crying blood recently.

Until it was fully adapted, the rate of travel of the Dreadful Three-Mared was pitifully low.

From the Devil's Triangle to the Chambord Islands, it's a week's sail away, but it's hard to say.

Maud held a newspaper in her hand and casually straddled the balcony fence of her room on the top floor of the castle, smiling down at Jim and the others who were busy sailing below.

High in the sky, the wind is strong.

And the mast and sails of the horror three-masted ship are not trivial, and it is obviously not so easy to control them accurately.

Crucially, the team had limited manpower, making it difficult to respond quickly to Lafayette's navigation instructions.

In some cases, the Terror Three-Mated will even go back and forth in an airspace.

Until the manpower conditions are solved, this navigation problem on the table is by no means a skill that can be solved.

At the very least, until Maud hunts down enough shadows and wakes up the zombies in the freezer, Lafayette will be in a state of melancholy for a while.

"Quake Fruit ......"

Maud held the newspaper in his hand high and muttered to himself in the wind.

Suddenly, let go of your hand.

The newspaper, which had lost its restraints, was swept away by a strong wind in the blink of an eye.

Maude's gaze, moving with the newspaper, looked at the sky in the distance.

The information available from the newspapers alone is quite limited.

And the preciousness of the earthquake fruit is self-evident, not to mention spending money to hire intelligence personnel in the underground world, even with the help of the intelligence network of the revolutionary army, there is a high probability that nothing will be gained.

After all, it is the individual who wants to get the shock fruit, let alone the organization......

"It's always going to happen anyway, right now...... Let's get rid of Doflamingo's Don Quixote family first. ”

Maude's mind moved with the wind.

When the party arrives in the Chambord Islands, they pick up Perona and the others on the ship, and then go directly to Dressrosa in the New World, where they sweep away the tails of the Don Quixote.

This is Maud's next plan.

After that—

As long as you can get your hands on the Shock Fruit, it will be the beginning of the Sea Pirate Celebration World Expo!

Maude looked down at the boundless blue sea below.

This glance,

It's as if you want to take the whole sea into your eyes.

It's still a few steps away from the apex.

After that, everything will be at your fingertips.

The terrifying three-masted ship flew into the air and went to the Chambord Islands in a crooked course.

..........

A week later.

Chambord Islands.

Unable to Strip, Tree Island 22.

In the open space in front of a restaurant, a dozen pirates in white overalls lay crookedly.

They are the crew of the Hearts Pirates.

At this moment, their faces were blue and their noses were swollen, their eyes were closed, and they seemed to have lost consciousness.

Bebo, who had been stabbed several times in his body, stood right in front of them.

Blood flowed from the wound, staining Bebo's white fur and overalls.

"Hey, you guys...... If you fall here...... I can't escape......"

Bebo gasped for breath and struggled to take a defensive stance.

Surrounded by a navy that surrounded the entire open space.

The leaders are three lieutenant generals of the headquarters.

They are-

The Eight Knife Ghost Spider, the Shark Slashing Knife Bastiu, and the Dog Fruit Ability Dalmeia.

"In this case, you still want to escape?"

Dalmesia crossed his arms, looked at Bebo at the end of the crossbow, and mocked: "Should you say that you are naïve or stupid as a white bear?" ”

"Abominable Navy...... If the captain is here...... I'm going to tear you apart......"

Bebo glared at Dalmesia, his blood-stained body swaying slightly, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

"If it's not realistic, leave it to the night when you go to bed."

The ghost spider looked indifferent and said, "Take him down, don't kill him." ”

"Yes!"

The surrounding navies shouted in agreement, and immediately swarmed up to the crumbling Bebo.

After a few seconds.

Bebo, who was already at the end of his crossbow, was knocked down by the rushing navy, and in an instant he was seriously injured and fell unconscious.

The Navy then handchained the unconscious crew of the Hearts Pirates.

"I really don't understand what the Sengoku Marshal thinks."

The brows of the Shark Slashing Knife Bastiyu under the hole mask furrowed, and he was puzzled: "With the strength of this group of scum pirates, just send a brigadier to the future, but you want the three of us to go out together?" ”

"The Marshal of the Warring States will do this, he has his own considerations."

Darmesia glanced at the members of the Hearts Pirates, handcuffed and tied together.

The ghost spider said lightly: "As far as this mission is concerned, it is really unreasonable, you must know that in order to deal with the prisoners who escaped from the sixth layer of the Advance City as soon as possible, now is the most critical period for the combat strength of the headquarters." ”

Bastiu and Darmesia nodded slightly.

At a time when combat strength was tight, this kind of arrangement, no matter how you put it, made them feel discordant.

"Ahh

A slightly lazy voice sounded out of thin air in the venue.

Hearing the sudden voice, the navy led by the ghost spider was stunned.

"Pheasant General, why are you ...... here?"

Following the direction from which the voice came, all the navies present looked at the pheasant that suddenly appeared in amazement.

Facing the stunned gazes of many navies, the pheasant scratched his cheeks, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crew of the Hearts Pirates.

"Ahh

"Huh?"

The complexion of many navies changed slightly.

What kind of task is it that it is necessary to dispatch a general and three lieutenant generals?

The pheasant did not explain directly, but referred to Bei Bo and the others who were tied up in a pile.

"Until then, send a team to escort them to Impel, which is quite an important bargaining chip, and there is no room for error."

"Yes."

When the three lieutenant generals including Ghost Spider heard this, they immediately arranged a team of men and horses to take the seriously injured and unconscious Beibo and others to the warship on the shore.

As soon as this matter was over, the pheasant put his hands in his pockets and looked in the direction of No. 13 Tree Island.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, the pheasant took the lead towards Tree Island 13.

The three lieutenant generals, Ghost Spider, Bastiu, and Dalmesia, glanced at each other, and they could all see the look of doubt in each other's eyes.

Doubts are doubts, and they lead a group of subordinates and follow closely behind the pheasant.