The sun had already hung high on the second day, and Smoker sent Dusty and Ayn to school, and then went to the Fortress of Justice alone, where he was ready to talk to the Sengoku Marshal.

He had been promoted to a member of the general of the Ministry of Finance, and he had the power to report directly to the authorities, and thirty minutes later, he passed through the layers of handles and smoothly came to the door of the marshal's office.

Smoker straightened his uniform, then gently slammed the door, and the next moment a deep voice came from inside.

"Marshal."

"Well, Brigadier General Smoker, is there anything you can do?" Sengoku saw that it was Smoker, stopped the document he was working on and looked up.

Looking at the Warring States Marshal's cannonball-like hairstyle, Smoker actually wanted to ask if his relationship with Beanie Fruit Capable Berry Good was too similar?

"Marshal... Can I ask you a question before I get down to business? In the end, he decided to ask, which can be regarded as relieving his curiosity for many years, of course, his move is very bold, and it is likely to attract the dislike of the Warring States.

"Oh? You talk about it. ”

The Sengoku Marshal didn't feel angry, but found it funny, it was the first time he had met a general who dared to act like this, oh, Karp's bastard didn't count.

"What's your relationship with Berry Good?" Smoker asked curiously.

"Berry Good? Don't you know? The Sengoku Marshal also looked at Smoker with a puzzled expression.

"Know what?" Smoker asked mutishly.

"He's my son, and Berry Good didn't tell you about it?" Sengoku replied as a matter of course.

Smoker was stunned when he heard this, and he felt like his heart had been stabbed a thousand times, and it hurt..... Berry Good turned out to be the son of Marshal Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters?

For so many years, there has been such a super official second generation around me, and I didn't even notice it, my heart really hurts.... I knew I would have been nicer to that kid!

"Uh... Hehehe... yes, he... He really hasn't told us about it. Smoker looked embarrassed.

"Sure enough, that kid is very taboo for others to say that he is my son, so ..... Understand. Sengoku said kindly.

"Hehe, that... I'll get down to business. Smoker had no choice but to say this.

The Sengoku Marshal smiled, then looked at Smoker quietly.

"What I'm going to report today is actually related to a famous match between pirates on the Great Voyage." Smoker said.

"Race?" Sengoku thought for a moment, then asked, "Are you talking about Davy Back Fight?" ”

“Davy Back Fight？” Now it's Smoker's turn to be confused, what kind of game is this.

"It's a kind of competition that has been circulating among the great pirates since a long time ago, in order to get the best crew from others, the pirates compete with each other for the pirates, the so-called 'robbers', and the loser has to swear allegiance to the winner for the rest of his life with "David Jones". ”

Sengoku didn't know when he saw Smoker, and he didn't mind spending more time giving him a science popularization, and finally said: "It's almost such a competition." ”

"Oh! This snatch contest was originally called Davy Back Fight, and I only knew there was such a contest before, but I didn't know its specific name. Smoker suddenly realized, why didn't he know about this game, isn't this the match between the Straw Hat Pirates and the Foxey Pirates in the original book.

"So what game do you want to talk about?" Sengoku asked.

"Well, have you ever heard of an island called Hannabal?" Smoker said.

"Yes." The Marshal of the Warring States looked at him strangely, but Smoker was a little confused: "You... Did you know? ”

"Of course I know, the famous amusement island of the great voyage, I also took that kid from Berry Goode to play back then, by the way, is there a huge waterfall on the island, hahaha, it's spectacular." Sengoku laughed.

"Ahh Yes?! Smoker was dumbfounded.

Isn't it supposed to be a pirate gathering place, how did it become an amusement island? No, no, remember that the death match there happens every four years, and maybe it's possible, and there is indeed a huge intra-island waterfall there.

"So what exactly are you trying to say?" Sengoku asked again suspiciously.

"Hey, then I'll just say it all." Smoker sighed, then introduced Hannabar's four-year Pirate Deathmatch, which ended with "So four years from now, the Deathmatch will take place again, and there will be a large number of pirates competing for the big prize money." ”

"And this kind of thing?" Sengoku looked at Smoker suspiciously, and then asked, "Then you want me to give me permission to lead your troops to destroy Hannabar?" It's impossible. ”

"Is it because it's a famous amusement island?" asked Smoker.

"Well, the impact is too great." The Sengoku Marshal nodded back, and then Smoker proposed again, "Can you send some people over to keep an eye on it?" When the time comes, those pirate ships will definitely rush out of that waterfall on the island, and the evidence will be conclusive! ”

"This is okay, if there is really such a thing, it must be able to do it." The marshal of the Warring States period smiled: "When the time comes, I will credit you!" ”

Smoker smiled bitterly, he knew he was comforting himself, but he had nothing to say but to wait for time to prove him right, then apologized and walked out of the marshal's office.

But he wasn't ready to just give up halfway, so when he got home, he first said hello to his parents, then went into the bedroom himself, and then gently closed the door.

Bouroo

Soon there was a call from a phone bug in the room, and after a while, the other side answered the phone, and the next second, Nunu's voice appeared from the phone bug's mouth.

"Hey, is it a teacher?"

"Well, it's me, I have something for you to do for me."

Smoker didn't say much politeness, and directly ordered straight to the point: "Send some excellent intelligence hunters to Hannabal Island as soon as possible to find out about the pirate deathmatch." ”

"Hannabar, Pirate Deathmatch.... Okay, I made a note of it. Nunu nodded in response.

"You ask them to find out the exact time of the deathmatch as soon as possible, I'm in a hurry here."

"I see."

Then Smoker smiled: "How is your cultivation, are you lazy every day?" ”

"No, you taught me a nail fist, and I've been able to send out ten times!"

Nunu hurriedly said his results, like a student who was worried about being blamed: "Also, also, that guy Weirumpu has practiced domineering, and he is now the strongest existence on our Morokini Island!" ”

"Oh, that orangutan leader has practiced domineering? Sure enough, other intelligent animals are more likely to achieve results in their cultivation than humans! ”

At this time, Smoker's mind came to mind the carnivorous rabbit Rabon of Magnetic Drum Island and the kung fu manatee of Alabastan, could it be possible to train some animal masters? Animals should be more pure-minded, and loyalty should be easier to mold.

"That's good, you also continue to work hard to reach the level where you can cultivate domineering as soon as possible, and you won't be domineering in the future."

"Yes, Teacher!"

Hanging up the phone, Smoker looked out the window at the white clouds with a smile on his face.

"I don't believe that I can't cure you Hannabar, and obediently become my military merit!"