Chapter 4 Den Den Mushi
“Kacha!”
Den Den Mushi closed its eyes, as if the anxious expression it had just imitated had never appeared.
For the first time, Garp's face looked so serious and ugly.
He knew the temper of the village chief of Windmill Village very well. If it was not really urgent, the other party would not call him.
"Bogart, we're leaving soon!"
Marine Headquarters, Marineford.
Garp asked his adjutant to gather the navy personnel who were resting on the island, and he walked quickly to the marshal's office.
He originally wanted to go to the East China Sea.
His grandson went out to sea as a pirate, and he planned to beat him up.
This time he came back to Marinford just to inform Zhan Guo about this matter.
By the way, they also handed over a ship of pirates that had been captured earlier, and asked other navy officers to escort them to the navy prison in Impel Down.
Now, I even have a reason to return to the East China Sea.
Garp was very worried about the situation in Windmill Village, but he could not operate the warship alone.
When he received the call, the incident had already happened. It was impossible for him to appear in the village instantly. No matter how anxious he was, it was useless.
Now we can only place our hopes on the naval base near Windmill Village, or the Kingdom of Goa... Forget it, the kingdom is not reliable at all.
I just hope the naval base over there can send people over quickly to wipe out the pirates.
"Hey, Mr. Carp, so—Mr. Carp?"
In the corridor, Admiral Aokiji, who had just left the Admiral's office, stopped and looked at Garp's back in confusion as he quickly left.
This was the first time Aokiji saw Garp with such a serious expression, and he even ignored the greetings on the road.
Are you wondering whether bagged senbei tastes better or loose senbei tastes better?
Aokiji frowned, turned around and followed Garp in front of him as he was about to leave.
With a loud bang, the door of the marshal's office was violently slammed open.
Admiral Zhan Guo, who was working at his desk, had a trembling hand, leaving a long ink mark on the paper.
The old man with his long beard braided into a pigtail had veins popping out on his forehead. Just as he was about to start scolding, Garp, who had rushed in, spoke first.
"Warring States!" Garp roared with full energy.
"I need to go back to the East China Sea. Windmill Village is in danger!"
Zhan Guo's roar was caught in his throat.
He quickly calmed down, frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Karp quickly recounted the story and finally asked, "When did such a powerful guy appear in the East China Sea?"
"With you going back frequently for vacation, there's no way there could be any powerful pirates in the East China Sea."
Sengoku was thinking about what Garp had said, a strange ship falling from the sky, a pirate with long red hair, calling himself Captain Yale, what was going on, when did such a person appear on the sea.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
Next to the door that Garp had knocked open, Aokiji lazily raised a hand.
"I'm sorry, Marshal, Mr. Garp, I didn't mean to listen to you - anyway, can I go to the East China Sea with Mr. Garp?"
The main reason was that Garp's voice was too loud just now.
I guess everyone on the entire floor could hear it.
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With a sigh of relief, Village Chief Wupu hid the Den Den Mushi, picked up his walking stick, and walked out of the house with a nervous mood.
I hope the other party doesn’t find out.
Even if he was discovered, he was ready to bear the consequences alone.
With a fearless attitude, Up pushed open the door.
The black-clad figure standing outside the door made his pounding heart stop suddenly, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
"You have great courage, the village chief of Windmill Village." Yale said jokingly, his condescending gaze quite oppressive.
"But I'd say, instead of asking the navy for help, why not contact the interstellar police? They'll give you better advice. If you encounter the Eternal Night Pirates, just lie down and admit defeat."
He stepped into the house and looked around the small, cramped, primitive house.
The layout was quite clean, not so bad that he was disgusted to the point of having no place to step.
"Are you okay? You haven't been replying, and I'm worried that you might be scared silly."
Yale hooked his finger, and the drawer opened automatically, and the sleeping Den Den Mushi inside flew into his hand.
At this time, the village chief, who was frozen in place, finally reacted.
Wupu turned around with difficulty and took all the responsibility on himself.
"This was my own idea, Yale... Captain, if you want to punish me, just punish me. The other villagers are innocent..."
"Yeah, you're all innocent, so what are you afraid of?"
Yale fiddled with the Den Den Mushi in his hand, poking its head with his fingers in black half-gloves.
Amazing little creature, this creature's brain waves are surprisingly strong.
The people on this planet used them to make communication equipment, which was still very primitive, but pretty good.
"I said I won't hurt you. On the contrary, I will protect you well and make this island equal and beautiful."
This sounds quite beautiful at first glance.
But for some reason, Village Chief Wupu felt increasingly uneasy.
"This Den Den Mushi is mine. Here's the money I paid for it."
A beautiful ruby was thrown by Yale to the village chief Wupu.
As the village chief looked on in shock, the gem floated in the air in front of him, as if signaling him to take it quickly.
At this time, the red-haired captain in black had already left the cabin.
The first wave of offshore king barbecue is ready.
The aroma of the food drifted far away on the sea breeze.
Yale conjured up a metal chair again and sat down, then took a skewer of barbecue and put it under his nose to smell it.
He curled his lips in disgust, then took a bite of the barbecue, chewing while speaking vaguely.
"It's just barely passable. If my fleet wasn't able to get here for a while, I would definitely treat you to some real interstellar deluxe cuisine instead of this simple food."
In the time it took him to finish a sentence, he had already finished more than a dozen skewers of meat, with no intention of stopping.
Everyone continued to grill him as if they had accepted their fate, their eyes gradually changing from fear and trepidation to another level of terror.
The reason was simple: he had already eaten the entire King of the Sea.
What a concept! The size of the King of the Sea is so big that it is enough for their village to hold a big banquet and have two meals.
Of course, apart from Luffy who ate the devil fruit, the other party's appetite is also amazing, but it is definitely not as good as the person in front of him.
At least, Luffy's belly is round after eating, and you can see that the food has expanded his stomach.
This man, however, ate a whole fish of the King of the Near Sea, but his stomach didn't rise or fall at all - he even had a belt fastened tightly around his waist, so the rise and fall of his stomach was clearly visible.
Where did all the food go? It’s impossible that it was digested so quickly, right?
"What are you looking at?" Throwing away the last stick, Yale looked at the group of villagers gathered together.
He suddenly realized what was happening, said "Ah", and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, it's time to go home. You guys should also go eat and get some rest. It's getting late."
Without waiting for the villagers to react, he stood up, stretched, and walked towards the sea.
In the dim night, countless tiny rays of light fell off from the various ornaments on his body and flew up, piecing together their original appearance on the sea.
Yale waved his hand and walked on the sea water to enter the interior of the ship-borne spacecraft. Soon the door was closed and the villagers could no longer see any scene inside.
I finally have the chance to say what I've been holding back all day.
Everyone immediately surrounded the village chief and asked him if he had asked Mr. Kapp for help.
The village chief sighed and recounted what had happened in a complicated tone.
Everyone's faces turned pale immediately as they realized that they had saved their lives.
——
"Welcome back, Captain, how can I help you?"
The ship-borne elf, floating not far from Yale's shoulder, asked politely but positively.
Yale thought for a moment and said, "Let's put on some music, and get some bath water and a beauty instrument. The barbecue smoke is making me stink."
"I will follow your orders." The elf shook up and down.
Soon, one of Yale's favorite songs sounded in the spacecraft.
"And this."
Yale sat on the floating chair and raised his legs to place them on the floating foot pad.
He pulled out a Den Den Mushi from the void.
The elf floated over quickly, blinking its soybean-sized eyes twice, revealing a human-like curiosity.
"We have received relevant information. This creature is a Den Den Mushi, and it possesses certain communication capabilities. Dear Captain Yale, what do you need me to do?"
"Use it to control all the Den Den Mushi on this planet."
Yale smiled, grabbed the round body of the ship-borne elf and stuffed it into the shell on the back of the Den Den Mushi.
The sleeping Den Den Mushi suddenly woke up, and countless dense streams of data flashed quickly in its wide-open eyes.
In Yale's eyes, the clear brain waves spread around like waves.
Although the speed is very fast, it will still take some time to cover the entire planet.
But it doesn’t matter, Yale has other things to do recently anyway.
He called up the projection screen again, switched the perspective, and used the soldier chief's eyes to observe the surrounding situation.
A group of soldiers from the kingdom crossed mountains and rivers and returned to the palace of the Kingdom of Goa.
When the meteor fell from the sky, the king was sitting on the terrace chatting with the princess.
They saw the meteor and immediately sent soldiers to investigate.
Now, after a whole day of anxious waiting, the king finally saw the soldiers he had sent out.
"How is it? Where did the meteorite land? Is there anything special?" he asked excitedly.
The soldier commander immediately bowed and presented the small metal ball with both hands.
"Your Majesty, this is what we have gained!"
The king was stunned. He couldn't believe that such a large meteorite ended up being just a small, ordinary-looking metal ball.
The guard at the side immediately stepped forward, took the ball and confirmed that it was safe before presenting it to the king for review.
The king sat back on his throne and took the ball without interest.
It was at this moment that the crack pattern on the small ball suddenly lit up with a light blue light.
The small ball quickly opened and floated up, and several searchlight-like rays of light shot out from it, sweeping over everyone present.
Everyone's expressions immediately became dull.
The king staggered to his feet and muttered as he walked down the steps to the throne, "I...I will hand over the throne to the respected Captain Yale!"
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