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Chapter 117 On the Yellow Sir's Ship [1/4]

"Nuo-Xia-!"

At this moment, roars of grief and anger suddenly rang out on the training ground in the middle of the night.

Nuo Xia came up to him in shame and bowed deeply to the ragged half-fruit man:

"Sorry, Mr. Brandon! I thought the training ground in the middle of the night was empty. I really didn't see you..."

"Can no one unleash sword energy randomly? Ah?"

Brandon was shaking with anger. He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pointed at the surrounding training ground that was razed to the ground:

"I was thirsty in the middle of the night and went out to get some water. As soon as I went out, I saw you doing something like this..."

"This is not the elite camp of our headquarters, kid! You destroyed this place like this, how do you want me to explain to G2 and Porusalino?"

"It's okay, instructor."

Nuo Xia scratched his head and smiled innocently, "Mr. Porusalino and I get along very well and we won't blame him for such a trivial matter."

"Really?" Brandon glanced at him suspiciously.

"Why are you lying to me?"

Nuo Xia glanced at the dormitory building next to him that was gradually lighting up. It seemed that many people had been awakened from their sleep by the sound of his sword.

"There are a lot of people watching here, instructor, why don't we talk somewhere else?"

"What, are you feeling guilty?"

Brandon glanced at him sideways and snorted, "No need! Those are all soldiers from the G2 branch. Let them see what the culprit who turned their training ground into this looks like!"

"That's not what I meant, instructor..."

"Lying, I have been an instructor for so many years, and I know best what you are thinking at your age!"

Nuo Xia was silent for a moment and said, "You have no pants."

Um?

Brandon was stunned and quickly looked down, and then his face suddenly turned greener than his hair.

The next moment.

The roar of grief and indignation echoed throughout the training ground again:

"Nuo-Xia-!"

…………

It's half past four in the morning, and it's still dark.

Under the starry sky, Shia, who was still a little dazed not long after being woken up, followed Noxia all the way to the port.

"I had a nightmare last night, Noxia..."

There was still some tiredness on her little face, "I dreamed of a man who stayed up most of the night, confessed his love to you in the middle of the dormitory building, and shouted your name several times. It scared me so much that I broke into a cold sweat. It felt so real.

, as if it really happened..."

Nuo Xia in front paused slightly and twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Nightmares are like this. It will be better when it gets better in the morning."

He spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

"OK."

Shia nodded obediently and didn't care.

The two continued on their way, and when they arrived at the port, it was not yet five o'clock.

At the quiet dockside, only one warship had its lights on, and the deck was crowded with people, looking ready for departure.

"It should be that one."

Nuo Xia roughly recalled the general information that the female staff officer provided to him when he booked a combat mission.

"The captain seems to be Major General Gumir from the base, and the target is the swimsuit pirate group, captain "Swimming Man in Shorts" Baluru, with a bounty of 81 million Baileys."

Gumir.

The g2 branch is currently one of the strongest combat forces under the lieutenant general. Nosha vaguely remembers that this person will become Kizaru's successor in the future and assume the position of commander of the g2 branch.

"Is there an 81 million Bailey bounty on the criminal's head? No wonder a major general-level combat force was deployed..."

Shia tilted her head and looked at Nuo Xia, and suddenly laughed, "But... if Nuo Xia is here, I'm afraid that Baluru will have been dealt with before Major General Gumir has time to take action, right?"

"You can't say enough words like that."

Nuo Xia shook her head.

His current hard power can indeed crush pirates of this level, but the abilities of Devil Fruit users are all kinds of strange, and there will inevitably be twists and turns in the process, so don't be careless.

The last time he played Max, the transparent man, he failed to win for more than half an hour. This is the best example.

The two boarded the ship along the ladder.

Nuo Xia searched around the crowd and spotted the somewhat bald Major General Gumil. He was standing at the door of the cabin with his back to him, talking to the people inside.

It was also the first time for Nuo Xia to see Gumil in person. He thought for a while and asked Xia to stay where she was. He walked over, preparing to have a brief conversation with the other party.

As a result, when he arrived at the door of the cabin, he discovered that Gumil was standing upright, with a solemn look on his face, nodding his head from time to time, looking like a subordinate who was obeying orders.

——What is going on?

There are not many people in the entire G2 branch who can make Gumil look like this.

Nuo Xia became curious, and just when he wanted to look into the cabin, the people inside had already strode out.

——He is a tall and thin middle-aged uncle wearing the epaulettes of a lieutenant general.

The white cloak of justice rustled in the sea breeze. He was still handsome, but his face was a bit vulgar.

Nuo Xia looked up in confusion at the night sky at five o'clock in the morning, and then looked at Sir Huang in front of him. He really couldn't connect the two things together, and his world view was temporarily affected.

"Ah, isn't this Nuo Xia~"

This guy had clearly noticed it a long time ago with his sense of sight, but the look of surprise on his face was so realistic, "It's still early in the morning, it's still dark, how could you... appear here?"

"I signed up to participate in this mission to hunt down Baluru, Lieutenant General."

Nuo Xia's eyes twitched, but she couldn't help but said angrily, "That's not right, I should be asking you this kind of thing!"

Gumil stood expressionlessly beside him, secretly pinching his thigh with his right hand.

"Well..."

Kizaru scratched his scalp and said with some embarrassment:

"As I get older, I tend to suffer from insomnia. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw a warship about to depart from the port. I was bored and came over to join in the fun..."

You are the commander of the base. Is it really okay for you to be so willful and come to the sea to join in the fun?

A black line appeared on Nuo Xia's forehead. Gumil coughed slightly and opened his mouth to explain for the incoherent commander:

"That's right, because the target this time is extremely cunning, good at escaping, and has repeatedly successfully broken out of our encirclement and suppression. In desperation, we had no choice but to ask Mr. Porusalino to personally dispatch it. After all, you should also know that Commander

What is the fruit's ability..."

Isn't it a bit overkill?

Nosha glanced at Kizaru, if you don't fish and swim, if you are pursued at the speed of light, even a pirate with a bounty of hundreds of millions will have no reason to escape...

Why should such a small character take action personally? Why don't you just leave it to me?

"Don't underestimate that Baluru, little brother Nuo Xia..."

Kizaru yawned and said with a smile, "That guy is a terrifying swimming fruit user..."

Huh? What kind of ability person?

Nuo Xia wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

"The Swimming Fruit, as the name suggests, gives people with abilities the ability to swim." Major General Gumir saw his confused look and kindly explained from the sidelines.


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