The day before yesterday, Ivankov reported to the leader of the revolutionary army, Long, that the clown had successfully obtained the blueprint of the ancient weapon "Hades".

The leader of the revolutionary army, Long, was overjoyed by the news and instructed Ivankov to cooperate well with the work of the clown.

Ivankov's heart was uneasy, because the clown did not take the initiative to inform the leader of the revolutionary army, Dragon, after seeking the ancient weapon "Hades".

This is the news that he passed on to the dragon privately.

The latest revolutionary program of the revolutionary army had been introduced, but the man who wrote the first version of the program was not part of the revolutionary ranks.

This man did not devote himself to the revolution, but every time he planned a project, the effect was much greater than that of any revolutionary army.

This is a very ridiculous and terrible thing.

Ivankov could feel that hatred was brewing in the man's heart...... What kind of terrible storm will it cause when the hatred and anger pour out?

In the waters of the Chambord Islands, in the deep sea below 523 meters above sea level, the sound of rustling waves turns into the sound of gurgling water

Outside the window of the submarine, bright yellow tropical fish swam through the red coral, allowing Ivankov to withdraw from his thoughts.

Ivankov had never been to Fish-Man Island, and he had no experience of deep-sea diving after eating Devil Fruits.

"It's beautiful!" Ivankov, who saw such a beautiful scenery for the first time, sighed.

"Yes, no matter how many times you see it, you won't get bored!" Beside him, the tall and fat hornfish man hugged his chest and said.

"Despite all this beauty, do the fish people still yearn for the flowers and the breeze on land?" Ivankov grinned and looked sideways at the hornfish man beside him.

And the hornfish fishman clasped his hands to his chest and held his head high.

"Fish-man, no! It should be said that human beings are always greedy"

"The reason why we yearn for the land, or simply because we can breathe on the earth!"

"And since we can breathe on the earth, how can we not think that the flowers and the wind have not been given to us by the Creator?"

"No one can take away the freedom of a fish-man to breathe air on land!"

"It's like no one can take away the freedom of a human being!" At the end of Tom the Fish-Man's words, Ivankov added with a smile.

This made Tom laugh.

"You are really all well-known men!"

Behind the enthusiastic conversation, the mood of the boatmen in shackles is not so beautiful.

'Hell, no one can take away the freedom of mankind, am I not being taken away by you?' ’

"What a hypocrisy!"

The crouched boatman cursed that although the submarine was advanced and used technology beyond his reach, the space was small and full of 50 boatmen.

They are shipwrights in the Chambord Islands, and they eat by their craft - coating pirate ships and large merchant ships.

But one day, the heavens of the Chambord Islands changed, and the officials felt that the coating business that was not registered in their books was illegal and dirty.

But they can't afford not to eat, the coating and repair business of regular large merchant ships is monopolized by large shipyards, and they can't survive without coating pirate ships.

In short, they restrained a little, not as openly as before, but did it secretly. Anyway, the coating is all underwater!

But the Navy formed stupid, hateful storm pickets and took these toiling men who ate by their own craft into prison.

He was caught secretly coating a pirate ship on a stormy night...... Replace the air bottle on the water, and as soon as he comes up, the good guy has more than a dozen guns pointed at him!

It was a rain-dropping storm that hurt people, and he thought that these righteous hounds would not be on duty in such bad weather.

I heard that their monthly salary is not as good as the income of doing a list of illegal coatings, and he really can't figure out what this is!

After being arrested, he was tried by world government officials for the crime of illegally coating pirates, and spent several days in a cold and wet dungeon, and lived a few days without enough to eat.

Then somehow, they fell into the hands of the Draconians and had to work for the Draconians.

Just as the boatman was confused and worried about his fate, the steel submarine shook violently.

Something was smashing the steel submarine, ping-pong and the occasional thump.

"Enemy attack! We are under attack! The observer of the submarine shouted.

The boatman looked out the window and saw a great white shark man with a fork swimming by!

"Brother Mo Brown, this iron shell is really hard!" Hoddy Jones slammed his trident on the submarine's hull with a jingling sound.

"It's like opening a can of fish!"

The hull made of alloy by the world's first shipwright is naturally very strong, and the fishmen cannot break it with all kinds of weapons.

Mo Brown slashed at the sturdy hull with his twin blades, leaving no trace.

"If you can't open it directly, use other methods to force it to stop!" Sticking his twin blades into the waistband of his trousers, Mo Brown yelled.

"Everyone, come with me to the port side!"

With a command from Mobron, all the members of the Fishman guerrillas gathered their weapons and swam quickly to the port side of the submarine. They are the darlings of the sea and have great speed in the water.

Inside the submarine, the sound of weapons has faded away, and the figure of the fish-man has disappeared from the window.

"Did they retreat?" Ivankov muttered to himself. His strength is very strong, but in the deep sea, he, a Devil Fruit ability, is useless!

"Hahaha, every fishman is well-known, and it won't be so easy to retreat!" Tom, a boatman with his hands on his chest, laughed.

"The ship's direction is out of control, sir!" At this moment, the revolutionary army, who had the rudder in hand, shouted, the ship was turning to the right uncontrollably!

"Attention! We're crashing into a coral reef! ”

As soon as the words fell, the entire submarine plunged into the reef, and the huge inertia caused the boatmen and the revolutionary army to collide like bowling balls.

On the coral reef, the fish laughed as bubbles poured out of their mouths.

The submarine has completely smashed into the reef, and its bright lights are illuminating the red and yellow reefs.

In the submarine, Ivankov struggled to push the boatman who was pressing on him away, gasping heavily.

'I can only negotiate, and then seek an opportunity to fight back!' ’

"Open the hatch and negotiate with the fishmen!" Ivankov shouted, ordering the revolutionary troops guarding the hatch to open it. He was lucky enough to hold the hatch handle the moment the submarine hit the reef!

"Mr. Tom, you're a fish-man, I'm sorry for you!"

"No problem, I still have some reputation among the fishmen."

Outside the submarine, the fish-people surrounding the submarine look at the rotating hatch. The odd thing stopped and only made them feel new.

The hatch opened, and a fat fish-man emerged from the hatch with two small horns growing out of his head!

"Tom, Mr. Tom?" Seeing the fat fish-man's face, Mo Brown exclaimed.

"You are?" Tom didn't know Mo Brown.

"I worked under you!" Mo Brown said.

Tom the Fish-Man is one of the few fish-people who is not from Fish-Man Island, but he likes to hire fish-people to work and is very generous in his salary, so he has a very good reputation on Fish-Man Island.

Mo Brown worked as a porter in his shipyard, but was later replaced.

"Since we know each other, maybe we can talk about why you attacked this submarine?"

"We think it's a ship to escort slaves......"

Tom turned his head to look at the young fishmen around him, and it dawned on him.

"You are the fish-man guerrillas who have been making a fuss in the nearby waters lately?"

"Hahaha, it's a misunderstanding, as long as you come in and talk, you'll know."

Tom looked at the fish-man in front of him sincerely, and Mo Brown nodded.

"Big brother!" The fish-men around them became nervous.

"It's okay, I trust Master Tom!" Mo Brown waved his hand, and Tom smiled even brighter when he heard this.

And Mo Brown made a thirty gesture behind his back, which means that after thirty minutes, he didn't come out, and the fish-man guerrillas attacked!

"Come in!" Tom burrowed down and beckoned.

Mo Brown followed Tom and jumped into the submarine compartment through the water trap.

He was hunched down, his muscles tense, guarding against a sneak attack.

He saw a group of men in handcuffs and shackles, and instantly became vigilant.

"Don't get me wrong, we're friends!" Ivankov hurriedly shouted.

"I'm Ivankov, a staff officer of the Revolutionary Army, and the clown asked to bring these boatmen behind me." Ivankov said, gesturing to the panicked boatmen.

"Aren't you working for the Tianlong people, why are you involved with the revolutionary army and clowns again!" The boatmen's minds are in a mess.

Tom's smile didn't look like a fake, and Mo Brown gradually let his guard down.

Everyone in the Sun Pirates owes the Joker a life......

In the submarine, they talked for a while, and Ivankov dialed the clown's phone bug.

Half an hour earlier, Mo Brown had left the submarine and had directed the fishmen of the Fishman guerrillas to get out the submarine that had been stuck in the reef.

Seeing the bubble-raising submarine go away, Hoddy Jones finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who the hell is in that strange thing Big Brother Mo Brown?"

"Ah, that's the friends of the Sun Pirates, and they have good news!" A smile appeared on Mo Blanc's tense face.

Everyone in the Sun Pirates owes the Joker a life...... And after today, maybe the second one will be owed

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