Chapter 302: Meeting with the Sand Crocodile

Smoker stands on the bow of the flagship, and the majestic fortress in the distance is considered by the world to be a symbol of peace in the chaotic 'Age of Pirates'.

True, after a week or so of sailing, they finally returned to the headquarters of the Navy.

Tom, who was born behind him from Dream Fish-Man Island, was a little surprised by Marlene Fando's majestic momentum, but in general it was normal, after all, he was a person who had seen the world.

But Frank's reaction was a bit exaggerated, his mouth hadn't closed since the moment he saw Marlene Vando, "This... This is the headquarters of the Navy? Where I want to work and live in the future!! ”

"Of course!"

The corners of Smoker's mouth twitched, and he smiled and affirmed, and the little Rada on his shoulder also had a look of pride and pride, proudly patting his little chest and screaming.

Probably because of the reason that he has been following him for a long time, this little guy's current sense of identification with the Navy can be said to be MAX, which makes Smoker suddenly want to give him a special little gift.

"Well, what a Super Islandβ€”"

Well, Smoker turned his head silently, it was really Frankie's action that was a little spicy, and he was afraid that he couldn't help but complain if he continued to watch.

"It's a really great island, all designed to prepare for battle."

Although Tom is a boatwright, he knows everything and has his own set of insights when it comes to appreciating the design of architecture.

"Of course, for the sake of world peace, our navy is always ready!"

Smoker looked solemnly at the two words of justice on the fortress in front of him, and then waited for the flagship to be completely stable, and then slowly walked off the warship with them.

At this time, a group of navies came on, and Smoker knew the leading female officer, who was the secretary general of the Marshal Sengoku.

"Welcome to Marlene Vando, Mr. Tom, Mr. Frankie, and I'll lead you all to the Marshal's office."

I saw this female officer, who had an ordinary appearance and exuded a sophisticated atmosphere, first greeted Tom naturally, and then looked at Smoker respectfully and said.

"Thanks, Lieutenant General Smoker, I have come to meet Mr. Tom and Mr. French by order of the Marshal of the Warring States, and the Marshal has instructed me to tell you that you have the next two days of rest, and in two days you will go to Alabastan to guard Nafirutari. King Kobra. ”

Hearing that his mission was to go to Alabastan, Smoker's interest could not help but rise, and he was very interested in the only superpower in the seas in the first half of the great route.

Of course, there is also a relationship between the comics of the previous life, and now Nunu and Robin are not trying to explore the country, and it seems that there have been several skirmishes with the Baroque workshop.

"Tut-tut, but let's go home first~"

Smoker was now looking forward to meeting his beautiful wife and lovely son, and then briefly introduced Frankie's talents and abilities, and instructed the female secretary general to tell Sengoku.

"Then Mr. Tom, I'll leave first, and if you decide to stay, you must come to our house, my cooking skills are still good."

After speaking, he looked at Frankie, who was looking around, "Frankie, I'm looking forward to the weapon you invented, don't let me down." ”

"Ahh

In the next second, Frankie was ashamed to make a classic move in front of everyone, knowing that this was on Justice Square in front of the Fortress of Justice.....

"Ahem, cough, then you take care...."

The next second, Smoker couldn't wait to turn into smoke and disappear in place, to be honest, when he watched Frankie do this action through the screen in his previous life, he obviously didn't feel anything, and he felt a little handsome.

But when there is really a person wearing only briefs, standing in front of him to do this action, I can't stand it, don't believe it, you can try it yourself in the floor mirror!

......

After two days and two nights of family fun, Smoker walked up to the deck of the flagship again in good spirits, accompanied by Tom, who was about to return to the City of Seven Waters, and Seon, who was wearing a white mask.

His adjutant, Colonel T Penn, and a dozen colonel-level and lieutenant-level officers were waiting not far away, and nearby were Navy soldiers who were ten paces and one post.

In the end, Tom did not choose to stay in Marlene Vando, but he agreed to be an advisor to the Naval Science Corps, responsible for the construction and improvement of the Headquarters-class warships in the City of the Seven Waters.

At the same time, in order to protect Tom's safety, the marshal of the Warring States also specially sent a colonel and the combat power of a warship to follow him, and it also meant to protect the safety of the warship in the construction.

That's right, that colonel is the Rusty Fruit Ability of the same class as Smoker, and in the comics of his previous life, he was a master of rusting off Sauron Snow and walking....

Because the Capital of the Seven Waters and Alabastan, Smog's destination, are on the same magnetic route No. 4, they agreed to go together, so that if something happens, they can take care of each other.

As for the weapon maniac Frankie, he joined the Naval Science Corps without any suspense, and now he should have met with Vegapunk.

This makes Smoker look forward to the future of Frankie who follows Vegapunk, which should be better than he was in his previous life and only studied some of the weapons literature that Vegapunk left in the institute, right?

By the way, the Naval Science Corps, in essence, is a department directly under the Navy Headquarters, and is now under the command of Admiral Huang Ape, so what is invented by this department belongs to the Navy according to the rules.

Of course, now that the entire Navy is directly subordinate to the world government, naturally there is nothing to say, what can be done?

A week later, Smoker parted with Tom, Seun and others in the waters near the capital of the seven waters, and then continued to sail for half a month before finally arriving off the coast of Alabastan.

The topography of Alabastan, after Smoker looked at the map, felt like a flat human brain, divided into two oval desert areas by a narrow river channel, but the northernmost area was connected.

Albana, where the country's royal palace is located, is located just above the east side of the river, but they don't need to go that far, after all, the size of the three headquarters-class warships is no joke.

As planned, they came to La Rohana, the only port city in the country, and three days later King Nafirutali. Kobra should have brought someone here.

Eh, there is no way, after all, it can't be compared with the time rhythm of the previous life, and the time here is at least calculated by days and weeks.

"Eh, has this been hit by a sandstorm?"

At this time, Adjutant T Penn suddenly pointed to La Rohana in the distance and reminded that Smoker and the surrounding officers turned their heads casually, and sure enough, they saw a huge tornado of sand and dust whirling around the city.

"Tut-tut."

Smoker, however, noticed that the saloon scroll, though it looked like it was fangs and claws, seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, standing still, and not strong enough to destroy nearby buildings.

"Didn't you expect to meet him so soon-"

Smoker glanced at the three pirate ships with the same flag parked in the harbor in the distance, and by seeing and hearing the domineering, he could clearly sense that there were still twenty or thirty pirates left on them.

It may be that they discovered the approach of themselves and others, and at this time they seemed very panicked, whether they should hesitate to flee immediately, or wait for the large army in the city to return.

"Looks like a 'large' group of pirates."

The pirate group that needs three pirate ships to carry people will definitely choose the type of battle that relies on the superiority of troops, but Smoker doesn't care.

But he didn't immediately order the cannonball, after all, this place is not like the town of Magic Valley on Gaya Island, which is full of innocent pirates, and casual shelling will affect civilians.

"Lieutenant Colonel Primo, you can take a few lieutenants who know how to walk in the moon to clean up, and you don't need to leave a mouth alive."

"Yes!!"

Behind him, a naval colonel, who was far more burly than Smoker, answered the order loudly, and then randomly named the four lieutenant-level officers.

"Woooo

Soon, five naval officers dressed in the coat of justice rushed out of the deck of the warship with a long afterimage, like white cannonballs that had been shelled out, and fired towards the port of La Rohana in the distance.

"Lada~"

At this moment, the little Lada on his shoulder straightened the little navy hat on his head, and after a cheer, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Unlike the naval officers, it didn't produce any afterimages of any color, except for a dull explosion of air everywhere it passed.

In Smoker's domineering perception, it took less than three seconds for the little Lada to directly overtake the five naval officers, and then crashed headfirst into a pirate ship.

"Boom β€”β€”!!"

Imagine an object as hard as steel, about the size of a cat, crashing into a wooden medium-sized schooner at supersonic speeds.

"Tut-tut, these three words are used to describe the little guy.... Hahahaha! ”

Smoker completely ignored the stunned reactions of the navy behind him, and laughed with honor and sincerity, his little friend has become stronger, of course, it is a happy thing!

"Then let me get a good look at the sand crocodile."

Looking at the sandstorm that gradually subsided inside La Roha, Smoker's heart began to be a little eager to try. Moria has that kind of courage, so what kind of character will this Klockdahl be?

"Poofβ€”"

At this time, Smoker suddenly thought of the fact that he pretended to be Krollkendall back then, "It's really interesting, now I can be regarded as meeting the main master~"

When the fleet under his command sailed into the port, the previous three pirate ships had already been completely destroyed by Little Lada and five naval officers, and as for those pirates who stayed behind, they were naturally all killed and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

However, Smoker thinks that this kind of death is better than being sucked dry of water by Klockdahl and dying, right? Perhaps, who knows.

"Hmm!"

As soon as the flagship came to a halt, Smoker subconsciously turned his head to look at the city of La Rohana, where a tall figure was slowly walking in a cloud of earthy sand.

"Oh, the three headquarters-class warships, are they here to pick up the Nafirutari royal family... But you seem to have robbed me of my job, Navy-"

Klockdahl grinned and looked at Smoker, who was also staring at him on the deck, "I didn't expect it to be the general candidate, the Smoker Lieutenant General came in person~ Should it be said that it is worthy of the Naferutali royal family?" ”

"Huh. Ha. Ha-ha-ha....."