The City of Seven Waters, a tavern opened by CP9 Agent Bruno.

Titch and Ace walked into the tavern and sat down in front of the bar with a loud bang, his body more than three meters tall suddenly taking up half of the bar.

Bruno, who was a part-time bartender, vaguely saw that the two people in front of him were good, so he asked cautiously:

"What kind of wine are you drinking?"

"Rum!"

Titch slapped a handful of Bailey on the bar and said loudly and boldly:

"How many on how much."

"Prepare me some more cherry pies, the more the merrier!"

"We don't..."

Bruno wanted to refuse Titch's request, but when he saw Titch's black face covered in stubble, he didn't panic.

The words that came out of his mouth unconsciously became: "I'll go and get someone to prepare it for you." ”

"Haha..."

Ace took a sip of the rum given by the bartender Bruno, and said to Titch with a smile:

"You still like cherry pie so much!"

Titch laughed too, and opened his mouth to chat with Ace about something inconsequential.

The two were engaged in talking, but not far away there was a loud shout, roar, and even the crying of a woman.

Ace frowned at this, and Titch immediately stood up knowingly, and walked over to the agitated tables again.

"You guys..."

Titch glanced at the dozens of dressed and angry killers in front of him, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Why are you crying in the tavern? Disturb the mood of drinking! ”

"What did you say?"

A bald hooligan stood up menacingly:

"This is the territory of our Frankie family, I can shout if I want..."

Before he could finish speaking, the bald rascal was just as frightened by the inexplicable momentum of Titch's body as Bruno before him.

"This is your territory?"

Titch burst into laughter, and then pointed to the big tables and scolded mercilessly:

"This is your territory, and you're still crying like a pack of lost dogs?"

The minions of the Frankie family looked at each other, but they couldn't hold back a word of rebuttal.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ace also stepped forward with a kind smile on his face:

"Let's talk about it, maybe we can help."

After a long time, one of the female members who had cried the most before stammered:

"I don't know why, but we Frankie family have provoked a terrible enemy."

"But the boss left us there alone and drove us out..."

In two simple sentences, the image of a righteous and righteous community brother is outlined.

Eston was moved.

As the righteous son of the underworld giant Whitebeard, Ace admires the most about the heroes who regard their companions as siblings and stick knives in their brothers' ribs.

After noticing the change in Ace's expression, Titch, who is accustomed to speculating on people's hearts to disguise himself, immediately stepped forward and brushed up his favorability in front of Ace:

"Captain Ace!"

"That Boss Frankie sounds like a nice guy too, why don't we do a favor?"

"Good!"

Ace glanced at Titch with some appreciation, then nodded heavily.

"But..."

Hearing that two passers-by wanted to draw their swords to help, the bald minion just now said with a look of embarrassment: "That enemy is not an ordinary person. ”

"Hahaha..."

Titch laughed heartily, and said in a fearless tone:

"It doesn't matter who he is, we Whitebeard Pirates won't be afraid!"

Teach's words full of glory once again expressed Ace's heart of "The Pirates are my home", which aroused Ace's approval.

And as soon as the name of the Whitebeard Pirates came out, the entire tavern fell silent.

Only then did everyone notice that Ace, who went out bare-chested, was not an exhibitionist, but to show off the big whitebeard pirate tattoo on his back.

CP9 agent Bruno, who was disguised as the owner of the hotel, couldn't help but look at Ace and Titch twice.

"What?"

The bald minion excitedly patted the case:

"I didn't expect the two big brothers to be from the legendary Whitebeard Pirates!"

Ace smirked, and Tiki had a smirk on his face.

For Titch, this is just a small means he uses to play "Ace's good brother, Whitebeard's good son", and he has long been used to this disguise after so many years.

As for the "powerful enemy" in the mouth of the gangsters, Titch didn't pay attention to it at all.

What powerful enemies can you encounter in such a small matter of gangsterism? It's just another unlucky ghost he used to brush up his favorability in front of his teammates.

"Great!"

I only heard the minions of the Frankie family with excitement on their faces, and shouted noisily:

"Two pirates from the Whitebeard Pirates came to help..."

"Even if that Galen is some kind of Seven Martial Seas and Heavenly Dragon People, we don't have to be afraid!"

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Frankie's shipbreaking yard.

Faced with the undisguised threat in Galen's words, Frankie angrily denounced Galen's despicable and unconscionable behavior.

Then, Frankie silently chose to cooperate.

Frankie's biggest sore foot is the Hades drawing, and the previous wariness and rejection of Galen are all to protect the safety of the Hades drawing.

However, Galen was able to tell the key information that the drawings of the Hades were hidden on him, but he did not show the slightest interest in the ancient weapons at his fingertips, and the ultimate goal was only to let Franky build a ship for him.

Without the most fundamental conflict of interest, Frankie agreed to Galen's request and carefully looked at the airship drawings that Galen had brought.

"Who drew this drawing?"

After looking at it for a long time, Frankie asked, pointing to the spindle-shaped diagram of the airship on the paper.

"That's me."

Miss Nami, who is proficient in drawing, stands up triumphantly.

"What are you drawing? Can this also be called a drawing? ”

Frankie said angrily:

"How is it possible to make a finished product from such a drawing?"

"You!"

Nami subconsciously wanted to refute, but was dragged back by Galen.

Nami is proficient in drawing, not mechanical drawing.

This so-called drawing is just a concept drawing of the airship that Nami has painstakingly perfected based on the "True Sketch" of the soul painter Galen with all her drawing talents.

"That's right."

Galen just nodded, and said sincerely:

"The design progress of this airship is only this concept map so far, and the rest is up to you, the scientist."

"So, I hope you can come to the Rain Aerostat Research Institute in Alabastan as the chief engineer."

"Alabastan?"

Frankie, who loves the City of Seven Waters, subconsciously refused: "No, I don't want to leave the City of Seven Waters!" ”

"Ahem..."

Galen coughed lightly, but the old god said two words:

"There are still CP9 agents lurking here in the Capital of Seven Waters, and if you stay here, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

"You don't want the Hades blueprints to be found by those World Government people, do you?"

Frankie's face froze, and he couldn't help but want to throw a few shells at Galen's face.

Galen silently added:

"Come with me to Alabastan, except for personal safety..."

"Divide the house and land, and the annual salary is 100 million."

Frankie chooses to compromise.

"Okay."

He sighed lightly and said to Galen, "Let me go and say goodbye to those little brothers, and then I will leave with you." ”

"Farewell? No need. ”

Galen replied:

"Although your little brothers are a little curious in style and a little exaggerated in style, they are all skilled shipbreakers and rare technicians."

"Why don't you bring them to Alabastan with you!"

"What?!"

Frankie stood up angrily: "You still want my little brother to go to Alabastan as hostages to blackmail me? ”

“......”

Galen didn't speak, just looked at Frankie with a strange expression.

Frankie was looked at a little uncomfortable, and the momentum that erupted in anger was almost nothing in the confrontation: "How, how? ”

"You're thinking too much, I'm really just trying to recruit some senior mechanics."

Galen shook his head a little helplessly:

"But you're reminding me now..."

"It turns out that your little brother who killed Matt can still be used as a hostage."

Frankie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Big Brother French! Big Brother French! ”

There was a sudden commotion outside the shipbreaking yard, and the owner of the voice was the group of little brothers that Frankie was concerned about: "We are here to save you!" ”

"Didn't I let you go?!"

Frankie, however, did not appreciate it at all, and shouted loudly outside, "Who told you to save me!" ”

He has already accepted Galen's appointment, where does he need his younger brother to "save"...

"Big brother, don't worry!"

The excited voices of the younger brothers came: "We found two masters to help!" ”

Frankie's expression became a little embarrassed, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Even if he was really "saved"...

When the time comes, the other party will be angry and poke out the matter of the Hades drawing, and the result will only be worse.

"Oh?"

Galen was suddenly interested: "Anyone else dares to come to me for trouble?" ”

He carried the big sword and walked out under the hostile gaze of the little French brothers:

"I don't know which two righteous men they are... 'Doing the right thing for heaven' came to my head? ”

"Me!"

A big man with a black face stood up without flinching.

Galen looked at it fixedly, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little familiar:

I saw that he was wrapped in a plain white canvas short turban, wearing a long shirt with a solid color cardigan, a circle of iron wire on his cheeks and a beard like a raccoon dog, a layer of cold hair on his chest like a black bear, holding a wine jug in his hand, carrying a musket at his waist, a foot long, and ten girths wide at the shoulders.

"You are?"

Galen asked, a little concerned.

The righteous man replied with dignity: "Marshall D. Teach! ”