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Pirate's Copy[Chat Group]

[[[[[novel translated by the translator]]]] BIntroduction: Boring~Pirate Saigao~ Justice in the world will be promoted by our navy! World government? Just pay for the military expenditure! Celestial Dragons? Descendants of gods usually end badly! Revolutionary Army? Your ideas are a bit naive! Pirates? Death is all! When Morn stands at the top of the world, with twelve family members following him, his final enemy is Him! .. ... Volume 02 chat group [Congratulations to "Infinite Snake" Jormungandr for joining the dimensional chat group! 】 【Come and say hello to everyone! 】 Moen: "@come my son, Whitebeard, are you alive? Or is this the world after death?" Moen: "It's really hard to accept. I obviously killed you with my own hands, but you showed up here. Really, it's a bit interesting~" Can Morne, already invincible, change other worlds in a heartbreaking moment? Let's walk together!

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Return to Rogue Town

Smoker looked at Morne who was eating oranges with relish, and then looked at the oranges in his hand.

Why do you always feel like you're being taken advantage of?

Smoker scratched his head, put out the cigar, and peeled away the peel of the orange in his hand.

"Hiss, it's so sweet?" Smoker was a little surprised when he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

As a colonel in Rogge Town, the food he eats is usually the best in the East China Sea. Even the fruits and vegetables are newly picked and very fresh.

But the orange in my hand is obviously much sweeter than the oranges from other places.

Moen also ate with gusto, although Nami gave him a nasty beating when he went to get the oranges.

Because she abandoned the boat without saying hello to Nami before, only a few of the oranges Nami brought from Cocosia Village were left on the boat.

"How strong are you now?" Smoker asked after finishing the orange in his hand, silently throwing away the orange peel and looking at Morn.

When they were in Rogge Town before, they had a friendly discussion. Although Smoker also suffered a disastrous defeat, at least it was not like the instant kill just now.

"How strong." Moen licked his fingers, "Have you seen the sea in front of you?"

Smoker nodded, although he didn't know what Morn meant.

Moen looked at Smoker thoughtfully, "If you want to defeat me, I must at least let you go to the sea."

After saying that, Morn left the bow of the ship calmly without waiting for Smoker to come back to his senses.

Smoker thought about it for a while before he understood what Morn meant.

If feelings are not as watery as the sea, do you have any chance of winning? !

Although he was a little angry at Moen's words, Smoker knew his family affairs well. I am afraid that he is not as good as he was when he left the Naval Academy a few years ago.

After Moen teased Smoker, he came to Garp and watched him train Bucky.

Bucky is in trouble, and his own strength is only average. In Garp's training with a petty temper, having a head full of bruises is already the best outcome.

"By the way, boy Morn, I heard from Bucky that you got his ability to be torn apart?" Garp picked his nose, a little curious.

"What's so good about that kind of ability?"

Morn's ability to copy Devil Fruit has spread among the top brass of the Navy Headquarters, and the one who values ​​this the most is Marshal Sengoku.

He believes that as long as they are well trained, Moen will inherit the three generals and become the navy's ace, the backbone of the navy's future advancement.

After all, the three major generals are now middle-aged, and they are not all freaks like Garp. Their strength will not diminish with age.

"It was just a gamble, it was quite interesting." Moen narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

A strong silver-white aura immediately tore apart the surrounding air, causing a riot in the airflow like a broken mirror.

"This ability?" Garp looked serious.

The cracks that seemed familiar, the surge of air that seemed familiar.

Isn't this Whitebeard's fruit-shaking ability? Why did Mohn develop a copy of one that fell apart?

Garp turned to look at Bucky, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Bucky, continue training! You must develop your fruit abilities to Morn's level!" Garp roared at Bucky.

He has already thought about it. Since Morn can develop the ability to break apart into earthquake fruits, it means that Bucky can also do it!

When the time comes, let Bucky beat Shanks to a pulp and see if he still dares to seduce his grandson!

Hiss!

Just thinking about it makes me feel happy!

In addition, I brought back a guy with great potential to the Navy. That guy from the Warring States Period should be very happy, and then he would hoard a lot of private goods, right?

Garp thought of the marshal's secret drawer from the Warring States Period.

My mouth watered immediately.

Looking at Garp's excited expression, Moen smiled bitterly and shook his head. After his family knew about his family affairs and obtained the ability of the Split Fruit, his strength did not double and even weakened to a certain extent.

"System, you didn't tell me that when I get the second devil fruit ability, using any fruit ability will consume double the physical energy!"

[Ding, you need to develop this yourself, the system will not care about it. ]

The tsundere elf once again took the blame online.

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The speed of the warship was still slower than that of the small boat, and it took about four days to reach Rogge Town.

When he stepped onto the port of Rogge Town, Morn stretched himself.

Finally set foot on land!

"It's true, I miss the teacher a little bit."

Moen took Nami to the naval station in Rogge Town and registered her information.

"Ding, the hidden mission: The Origin of the World (3) is completed, and you will receive a reward: a lottery draw."

Halfway through the walk, a bubble suddenly appeared in the system.

Morn continued to Smog's office without the slightest pause.

"It looks like Bucky has officially become a Marine."

Nami completed the mission directly because Moen had already spoken and she agreed to become a marine.

As for Bucky, because Garp only had an idea and had not implemented it, Bucky could run away at any time, so the mission remained unfinished.

Probably just now, Garp pressed Bucky to register his information to become a marine.

Fortunately, Bucky didn't do anything killing other than destroying some small towns, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become a marine.

In the office, Zefa was puffing away, and Ain was standing aside sorting out documents.

"Teacher Zefa." Moen opened the door and walked in, followed by Nami who looked cautious.

Zefa raised his head and put out the cigarette in his mouth, "You still know how to come back. The Warring States Period has been waiting for you for more than a month."

Moen smiled and scratched his head.

Because the credit for killing Jack fell on Moen, the headquarters made an exception and promoted Moen to major general.

But this major general is not an ordinary military rank, he is a senior officer who has truly entered the decision-making level of the navy.

People must be present at the headquarters, and the marshal will confer honors.

As a brigadier general before, Zefa could also directly ask the headquarters to send him the rank badge, but he did not have that much right to interfere with the conferment of major general.

"Just in time, the recruits' practical training is over, and we can go back to the headquarters." Seeing Moen's lack of remorse, Zefa also smiled. He hadn't been so happy in a long time.

Maybe, it's been several years.

Zefa looked at the very mature disciple in front of him and silently made a decision in his heart. This time, he should go back and have a good talk with Warring States.

Ain left the office with a confused Nami. She knew that Teacher Zefa had something to tell Moen.

"By the way, Ain, you should take Nami to find the navigator on our ship and let him teach Nami all the knowledge. I don't want to encounter underwater volcanoes again."

Moen watched Ain leave with Nami and suddenly reminded him.

He brought Nami here not as a vase.

The strongest navigator in the future must undergo rigorous training.

"I know, if uncle knew what you were thinking, he would definitely cry." Ain smiled and joked, "Also, you haven't been back for so long, I'm afraid you don't know that Lairla has become a top chef Alright."

"Chef? Lyrela? Can't she see?"

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