"Let's talk about the current situation of the Amazon lily, and the distribution of naval forces."

Somewhere on the island is hidden in a cave in the jungle, the bright candlelight flickering softly, illuminating Mr3 sitting on the main seat.

Hearing this, the black-robed intelligence officer, who had already investigated the situation clearly, stood up and said in a respectful tone: "Back to the third brother, now that the Amazon Lily Island has been surrounded, the leader of the team is Rear Admiral Kirby, who has been in the limelight recently, and the master hidden in the dark is not clear yet." ”

After a brief pause, the intelligence officer continued, "According to our observations, the Navy dispatched a total of five large warships this time, surround the Amazon Lily in different directions, and there are small patrol boats between the warships to monitor back and forth to prevent the people inside from escaping. ”

Hearing the intelligence officer's report, Mr3 frowned slightly.

The fact that Daughter Island was heavily surrounded was completely expected, and the Navy's actions after abolishing the Seven Martial Seas system were lightning fast, and they basically wouldn't give the Seven Martial Seas time to react.

But the encirclement that separates the inside and outside is not expected.

After all, Daughter Island is in a windless zone, and it is a problem for ordinary ships to even move, let alone form a perfect and tight blockade chain!

It can be seen from this that the navy should be bound to win this crusade against the empress!

"To prevent the people inside from escaping, what if they go in?" MR3 asked.

The intelligence officer shook his head lightly and said, "The first time we received your news, we tried to enter as ordinary merchants, but we were expelled by artillery warnings. ”

"That's ......"

Mr3 grimaced.

This is where things get a little tricky.

I can't even find the gap in it, what else is there to talk about smoking inside, coughing up, stirring up the storm?

"Wait, listen to you, hasn't the Navy launched an attack on Daughter Island yet?"

MR3 suddenly captures this key point.

"No, there is a team of reporters sent by Morgans in the Navy, so the two sides are still in the negotiation stage."

The intelligence officer thought briefly and guessed, "But with the tough attitude of the One Piece Empress, the possibility of surrendering and admitting defeat is very low, and most of them will still fight." ”

The team of reporters sent by Morgans has the right to participate in this crusade against pirates?

Mr3 couldn't help but have this question in his mind.

It was only soon that after thinking of what the navy had done in the war on top, it dawned on him.

Unlike other Seven Martial Seas such as the Bucky Pirates, whose entire body is full of vicious pirates, the Nine Snake Pirates are backed by a small country.

If the Navy wants to do something more or less, it has to consider the influence of public opinion, and allowing reporters to report on the two sides during the negotiation stage can show the world their original intention of longing for peace and not harming innocent civilians, and win the hearts of the people to the greatest extent.

This is very necessary.

After all, the Seven Martial Seas system has existed for a long time, and it has long been ingrained in the subconscious of the people of all countries in the world.

Of course, as for the violent clashes and even bloody encirclement and suppression that will inevitably break out later, it is enough to drive the reporters out of the fleet in advance.

After that, she declared that the Pirate Empress was extremely vicious, and took the initiative to provoke a war regardless of the safety of the people, who can know the twists and turns?

This is already a routine operation for the Navy.

But it is precisely because of this that there will be an opportunity!

"Tell me the location of their warships and the patrol intervals."

MR3 immediately came to the spirit.

"Okay, okay third brother."

The intelligence officer was obviously a little stunned, but he still answered truthfully with a cautious and serious face.

He knew very well that the man in front of him, who didn't look very good and wasn't very strong, was the life and death brother of their big boss, Bucky the Clown, and even had a vague tendency to become the second-in-command of the Bucky Pirates.

Such a character is definitely not as simple as it seems, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"The position of the five warships is fixed, and if the patrol ship completes a route patrol, it will dock next to the warship for ten minutes to replenish and rest."

"But we have simulated that even the fastest power ship will not be able to cross the blockade line in just ten minutes, travel two or three kilometers to reach Daughter Island, and 100 percent will be spotted in the middle of the way, and maybe it will be expelled by shelling."

Hearing this, Mr3 lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

Then he slapped his big hand, "Ten minutes, that's it, ten minutes is completely enough!" ”

Seeing that he was so confident, the intelligence officer couldn't help but show worry: "Third brother, are you planning to break in?" Your identity is more sensitive, if you are accidentally caught by the navy and recognized, the consequences are unimaginable! ”

"Hehe, do I look like one of those brainless nerds?" Mr3 smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

I already have a plan in mind.

"The third brother is wise!"

Many intelligence officers in black robes bowed slightly, and did not continue to entangle, but slapped their asses in unison.

Although what they want to say most at this moment is, "Third brother, you are really obscene when you laugh"!

MR3 naturally didn't know the little Jiujiu in the hearts of the few intelligence officers in front of him, and he only felt that the third brother's call was really good.

Thinking about it this way, it's not unacceptable to become a little faceless character like Mr3 just after crossing over.

Well, compared to a pure rookie at the beginning.

"Third brother, when are you going to leave?" An intelligence officer couldn't help but ask.

Mr3 got up and walked out of the cave, looked at the sun in the distant sky before setting the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the people who are good at branding and tattooing that you were notified before coming are now on the island?" ”

When he left Kale Bali, he briefly explained some things to this side through the phone bug, so that the intelligence officer could answer the situation of the Amazon lily fluently, and the details were clear.

"I'm already on my way, and I'll be there in about half an hour." The intelligence officer replied.

"Half an hour, just right, I can simply warm up."

Mr3 nodded slightly, and said to the personnel who came with him, "Don't bother me until he comes. ”

"Understood!"

Later, Mr3 wanders around the deserted island.

After finding an open field, he began to conduct simple special training on the wax fruit and the new level of knowledge and weapons mastered by Mr3.

Even when he crossed over, he inherited most of Mr3's memories, but there was still a slight gap between the practice and the concept.

The next contact with the Nine Snake Pirates will most likely be inevitable in the event of an armed conflict, or to be precise, an indispensable temptation in negotiations.

Adapt to this body's combat ability in advance, and you can't go wrong after all!

"Candles, if they are well developed, they are estimated to be no weaker than the Kaer glutinous rice fruit, or even the frozen fruit of the pheasant......"

Mr3 moved his mind slightly and raised his palm.

As the figure-3 hairstyle on the top of the head ignited a flame, a familiar and unfamiliar touch immediately came from the palm.

The viscous liquid squirmed, turning into pure white fluid wax dripping wildly from the palm of his hand, spreading in all directions with Mr3 as the center.

After a short period of time, the ground within a radius of ten meters was completely covered by thick and solidified wax blocks!

"It's a strange feeling, I've never done anything like this kind of exaggeration, but it's surprisingly easy to use."

"In that case, it shouldn't be difficult to display the domineering and armed domineering, but this new level ......"

MR3 collects the fruit ability and stimulates the armed color domineering.

Then, looking down at his rather inconspicuously black, stiff and soft arms, he fell into deep thought.

If you want to talk about the specific feeling, it is slightly stronger than the state of ordinary people who tense their muscles hard.

Well, the new level is well deserved!

Half an hour of training is fleeting.

The branded tattoo officer that MR3 wanted, appeared on the shoreline quite punctually and was brought over by the intelligence officers.

"Ah......h

Looking at the scene in front of them, several intelligence officers froze in place, extremely shocked in their hearts.

In front of their eyes, the previously open space had been replaced by a deep pit ten meters in diameter.

Inside the deep pit, the silver-white candles that covered the sky were burning with reddish-orange flames with extremely high temperatures.

Just standing on the edge can feel the scorching heat rushing towards you!

"Ah, does half an hour go by so quickly?"

Across the edge of the pit, Mr3, whose clothes had been burned to tatters by the flames, walked slowly.

After getting his hands on the wax fruit, he successfully developed a barely a trick with a smile on his face and a pretty good mood.

The first time they met, he directly ripped off his tattered shirt.

"Are you the brander?"

Mr3 looked at the lean man in front of him, didn't say much nonsense, and raised his hand to construct a simple figure with the wax fruit ability.

"Tattooing this pattern on my back and making it look like it was a brand from more than 10 years ago, right?"

The tattoo artist looked at it briefly and nodded heavily: "No problem at all!" ”

"Okay, let's start now!" MR3 turns around and turns the back of the back towards the tattoo artist.

This stunned several intelligence officers next to him, you look at me, I look at you, completely confused.

Why, at such a critical juncture as contact with the One Piece Empress, the third brother had to tattoo his back......

Marks the Flying Dragon Kick Seal of the Draco slaves?!!