Chapter Twenty-Nine: Artemis

CHAPTER XXIX

Although it was determined that Frankie was involved in the design and construction of his ship, Koya was skeptical that his ship would have black technology similar to that on the Sunshine.

Sure enough, after looking at the entire ship's arsenal and artillery, in addition to the powerful guns on his own ship, the only black technology that Koya discovered was probably the stern emergency power acceleration device that was paired with the Coke energy system.

"This is probably a simplified version of the Wind Cannon...... Anyway, that bastard from Frankie isn't going to be practicing with my boat, is he? While thinking wildly, Koya appointed Nabella as his shipwright, responsible for the daily maintenance and maintenance of the ship, and ordered them to disperse and go to the Seven Cities of Water.

After sending Marina out to buy the daily necessities for herself, Koya walked alone in the empty cabin that still smelled of wood lacquer, feeling inexplicably delicate.

"This is my own ship, my own ship......" Fingers gently brushed over the smooth and solid wooden wall after polishing, sanding, and painting, and came to the small balcony on the second floor, pulled a chair and sat down Koya, and rarely began to think about his dreams.

It may be hard to believe that I have been in this world for so many years, experienced thrilling events, experienced desperate battles above the ocean, experienced life and death, and experienced overjoy...... Koya never made her dream clear.

I vaguely remember when I first came to this world, I was extremely weak at that time, and I wholeheartedly hoped that I could live. Later, after Marin Vando's false temptation, Koya, who began to yearn for freedom, worked hard to achieve this goal and has been fighting until today.

Now that he is a vice admiral in combat power, he can already be compared to the vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters, plus these subordinates who are not even companions, even if a big general attacks, he can escape...... All plans are going according to plan, and Koya, who is getting closer and closer to becoming a "free" pirate target, is now looking for a third goal for himself to work on...... Or dreams.

What to do? Become the King of the Pirates? Don't be funny, you don't have a D in your name in this world, and you still want to be the king of the pirates? That's not a dream, it's a delusion.

Become one of the Four Emperors and reign in the New World like Daddy Whitebeard? Well, this can be there, but it's more troublesome to sit up.

......

"Sure enough, the title of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas is really cool~~!"

"That is, I must become a man with such a name in the future!"

"I, I want it too!"

......

The keen sight and hearing were domineering, so that Koya clearly heard the conversation of several children in the distance, and pinched his chin thoughtfully. Koya clapped his hands aloud.

"It's decided, I'm going to get a title of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty to play!"

......

After the successful delivery of the ship, with the capital supply of Koya's big wallet and the joint efforts of more than a dozen women, the women, who had almost visited the entire Water Seven, led a huge merchant delivery team to the dock and stacked all the goods they had purchased together.

"Hey, what a mess you bought!" Sitting on the side of the ship, two slender legs swaying casually outside the wall of the ship, looking at the pile of unknown things piled up under the ship, Koya muttered a little impatiently.

"Now, Captain! What about the name of our ship? What's the name?! Feeling the sudden soft touch on his back, he looked back at the girl with a large bag of fleshy smell in her hand, and recognized her as one of the three battle maids who were destined for her, a girl named Bena. Koya knotted the water meat that the other party handed over to the seven specialties of water, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, just chewed a few times, and the tender meat mixed with rich spices exploded between his mouth and tongue.

"Hmm, yes, it's delicious!" Without the demeanor of a princess, Koya, who had finished solving a large bag of water and meat by two, took the handkerchief handed by Marina, who had come to her side at some point, and wiped her mouth.

Looking at the sunset, the sky as night approached, and the people who had all returned at some point, Koya licked his lips and said, "I have already thought of the name of the ship. With his eyes sweeping over the faces of the ten men one by one, Koya announced loudly, "Artemis, this ship of ours is called Artemis!" ”

......

How easy is it to become a pirate recognized by the world government? It's easy to draw a stick figure skull logo on your belly and show it in front of the World Government or the Navy......

It's the same topic, how hard is it to become a pirate recognized by the world government, but also to be recognized by the god of the system? Refer to Koya, who has been planning for more than two years and has not yet started the plan.

On the Artemis, the ship that still flew the flags of the World Government and the Kingdom of Yekuyebella looked extremely normal except for the deep waterline and the cannonballs and weapons piled up at the bottom of the cabin.

On August 15, 1516 in the Haiyuan calendar, a huge ship with a unique shape and exquisite shape and gorgeous decoration slowly docked at the 61st island of the Champoti Islands.

Under the amazed gaze of everyone near the docks, Koya, who had once again regained the outfit she had worn when she left the kingdom of Cuyebella, led her army of "maids" to the island.

"Koya, August 16, Admiral Sakarsky's birthday, will be celebrated by all the Navy's activist officers. Two days ago, the yellow ape Polusalino accompanied Dr. Beta Paku on a tour of a naval research base in the New World, and the scientific forces of the headquarters had already been dispatched. ”

Standing on the earth of the Chambord Islands made up of the rhizomes of trees, feeling the almost infinite malice around him, Koya sighed incomprehensibly.

"This island is more likely to be called the island of fall than the island of failure." Muttering quietly, ignoring the almost naked gaze around him, Koya, who was accustomed to it, turned to the group of maids who followed him, who also attracted the attention of countless people, and ordered: "Everything, strictly follow the original plan, and do not scatter at will, understand?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Hehe, it's good, disband." Koya nodded in satisfaction and turned towards Area Thirteen.

"Finally, is it time to start?"

Standing in front of a small bar called "Xia Qi Knocking Bamboo Pole BRA", ignoring the large group of cows, ghosts, gods and snakes that had been hanging behind him, and helping the jewel crown on his head, Koya raised his feet and walked in.