The upside-down ocean current climbed eerily from bottom to top. On the blood-stained flag, only half of the seagull's wings were torn off. The frozen blood made the flag hang on the mast like a lump of mud.

There was a violent swaying sound from the cabin. The sacks and boxes filled with colorful ore were bumping and colliding. The sailors on the deck who did not know how many times they defeated the pirate group they encountered, their hands firmly grasped the side of the ship and the mast. Fan, an abnormal flush appeared in his face, and the breath in his nose seemed to be mixed with uncontrollable irritability.

"The pirates in this East China Sea are crazy. When they see the navy, they are like a group of hyenas who see blood and kill them!" The navy dressed as an officer panted heavily. The cracked white flesh exposed the dense ribs.

The inner bottom of the open flesh flap has a strange turquoise color, like the plaque of moss, like some kind of germ that is still in the incubation period. Some plants have become more concealed and latent.

They obviously didn't notice the unusualness of the inner bottom of the wound, or their blood-stained eyes that were slightly hideous, causing their sharpness and reason to be gradually stripped from their bodies, so that their body's senses and protection systems were a bit blunt. change.

"Count the battle damage, we quickly left the East China Sea and returned to Alabasta." The commander wrapped a bandage around the wound and ordered to his deputy.

There are still some dead corpses of the navy on the deck. If it was changed to the past, they might have collected the corpses and brought them back to the branch, but at this moment, they all threw the corpses into the sea.

Bell sniffed the confusing smell in the air, a smell mixed with blood, anger, and fragrance. His eyes swept sharply at every navy's face, always feeling that something was not right.

Leaving the deck, he walked to the bilge of the boat alone. The strange fragrance diffused from here. The bottom of the cabin was very dark and humid. The air circulation in the hot space was poor, and there was a musty smell. The fragrance smells like it's been fermented.

The piles of sacks were crowded together in a deadly manner, and it was difficult to even position his feet under his feet. Bell managed to walk into the innermost part with difficulty. A pair of falcon-like pupils were still able to capture a faint light in the darkness.

"What kind of plant is this?"

His feet were a little sticky, as if stepping on the peristaltic intestines of an animal. He was unspeakably disgusting. Bell squatted down and pulled his palms over the edge of the sack. The rough cloth was slippery and stuck to the wooden board underneath.

Bell's face changed slightly, he tore the sack open violently, and a few pieces of ore slipped out. Bell picked it up and saw that the surface of the colorful ore was covered with green moss.

Compared with when I saw it on the island, it obviously occupies a larger area. The vitality of these moss is extremely strong, and it can still grow. It sticks to the surface of the ore, and it seems that the roots have grown into the ore. It looks as if pieces of colored ore have deteriorated.

The splendid ores revealed new green plaques. Inexplicably, Bell felt a little hair in his heart.

"Did the smell of this plant change the temperament of the navy on the ship?" Bell hadn't realized at this time that the toxicity of this "moss" was far more than that.

Bell rubbed the wet and greasy surface, his fingernails ripped off the moss on the surface of the ore, staring gloomily at the green marks that had penetrated into the ore.

"If the colored ore deteriorates, can it still make dancing powder?" Bell held a piece of ore tightly and walked outside, suddenly stopped again, gritted his teeth, threw the ore back to the side, and walked out as if nothing had happened. cabin.

The wind was blowing slowly, and Bell stood on the side of the stern, coldly watching the corpses of the navy being dragged from the deck and thrown into the sea, sinking into the reverse current of the Upside-Down Mountain, and the faint blood flowers were quickly submerged.

"The mood of the navy on the ship is very unstable. They don't seem to realize that something is wrong. I need to keep this matter a secret for the time being. The safe transportation of the ore back to Alabasta is the most important thing at this stage!" Bell bit the corner of his lips. Astringent blood flowed in his mouth, and some faint bloodshots also appeared in his pupils.

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In a short period of time, three islands sank again, and even caused a hurricane and tsunami, and the high-pressure air currents that swirled on the sea raged wildly.

The terrifying magma dragon spanned hundreds of meters, the sea surface was instantly evaporated into boiling water mist, the hurricane was engulfed by the heat wave, and the swirling ocean current vortex was violently crushed into wisps of ripples, spreading around.

Sakaski stared at the destroyed naval branch in the distance. There were no corpses of the navy in the wreckage of the collapsed branch. He knew that the navy of these branches would have been frightened by the fierce name of the golden lion. Abandoned the branch.

During this period of time, he had been chasing behind the golden lion's ass, which really annoyed him. After all, the fleet of the flying admiral was hidden behind the clouds, but Sakaski could only follow the destroyed naval branch according to Tusuoji~lightnovelpub.net~ Every time he arrived, Shiji the Golden Lion had already finished committing the crime and left.

"It seems that Shiji the Golden Lion is determined to destroy the entire East China Sea naval branch, and then he will show up to fight us." Vice Admiral Weasel said to Sakasky with a solemn expression: " Although the East China Sea is very barren and weak, and these naval branches are also sacks of wine and food, it is very nerve-racking to be destroyed one by one."

"Received the news, Aokiji has solved the trouble of advancing the city and returned to the headquarters." Ghost Spider raised his eyebrows in annoyance, "Marshal of the Warring States sent an inquiry to see if he needed the support of the headquarters, but I refused directly. ."

The icy sea breeze blew through the cloak, and Sakaski had a fierce smile on his mouth. He looked up at the cascading dark clouds, and the cracked magma in his pupils surging, as if he wanted to burn the entire sky to ashes.

Seeing that Sakaski didn't say a word, the atmosphere was a little low, Dalmesia said: "The pirates in the entire East China Sea are under the banner of the flying admiral, as if they are caught in a grand carnival, but the various naval branches have become the East China Sea. Hiding the mice in Tibet, we need to..."

"The meaning of the existence of the navy is to kill pirates, otherwise, they will be killed by pirates!" Sakaski waved his hand to interrupt Dalmesia's voice, like a stubble: "If the branch in the East China Sea can't exterminate this area Pirates on the sea, then the last drop of blood should be shed in this sea, if they can't do this, they have no value in existence!"

A few warships were lined up in the distance. The warships painted with the number "15" on the hulls slowly came into their field of vision...