Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang is like a gentleman, courteous, and he did not become arrogant because he became Qiwuhai.

"You are Qiwuhai Fanglang, and I wanted to meet you a long time ago." Bingshan showed an interested look. Although he only knew Fang Lang's name half an hour ago, the legendary experience made him very curious.

"That's easy to say, can you take a step to speak?" Fang Lang smiled, and it really is easy to do things with identity. If you insist, Bingshan is no more than a mayor, obviously his status is higher.

Qiwuhai, there are only seven in the world, the mayor, that is simply too many to count.

"Okay, this way please." Bingshan's eyes narrowed, he gave Kalifa a color, and turned back to the city hall.

Fang Lang followed behind, and the two quickly walked into a reception room. Without waiting for each other to speak, Fang Lang found a comfortable sofa and sat down.

"Is there anything urgent to say?" Bingshan treated Fang Lang as a distinguished guest, and while talking, went to make a cup of tea.

"About Nico Robin..." Fang Lang said lightly.

Hearing this person's name, Bingshan couldn't help shaking his body, his pupils showed a touch of tension, he was very clear about what this woman represented. At this moment, when Fang Lang mentioned it, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you." Fang Lang took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to the other party, and then said, "I'm afraid you don't know, after all, Robin looks very different from the previous reward order. big difference."

"What does this mean?" Bingshan's eyes stayed on the photo, and as Fang Lang said, the photo looks much prettier than the one on the wanted list. Nico Robin was wearing a white and green thin sweater, tied with The ponytail is nothing like the legendary "Son of the Devil".

What's even more frightening is that this woman is smiling, not an ordinary fake smile, but a smile from the heart.

"She is now an archaeologist on my ship." Fang Lang said bluntly: "Although I am Qiwuhai, my position has not yet been settled. I am afraid that the government will take action on her. During this time, because of the Qiwuhai call, I have no idea. Time to protect her, so, I want to ask you a favor..."

"Do you mean to let me protect her?" Bingshan's eyes were full of disbelief, what kind of nerve did this person have to say such a thing.

"Of course it's not a one-sided protection, I'll save your life accordingly." Fang Lang showed a faint smile, with an expression of Zhizhu in his hand, "Mr. Bingshan, you are very dangerous, you know ?"

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At seven o'clock in the evening, the Sea Train Tom drove out of the Seven Waters Capital with a dull whimper.

This is a train that can run on the sea, and the tracks are laid under the sea, making it fast enough to reach 30 knots, twice that of an express warship.

On this train, in addition to the corresponding train captain and others, there were only Fang Lang and a group of navies.

According to Brigadier General Baker's prediction, the train will arrive at Judiciary Island at 5:00 a.m. the next day, and immediately board the prepared warship, passing through the Deep Sea Prison on the way, and dare to arrive at Marineford, the naval headquarters at noon that day.

"That is to say, in another 30 hours, I will have to face a group of strong men!" Fang Lang sat cross-legged in the carriage, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breath.

In the face of Qiwuhai, the major lieutenants and generals of the navy, and even the Warring States Period, Fang Lang did not dare to be big, and against any of them, he did not dare to say that he would win, let alone face so many at one time. .

Precipitate your mind, adjust your breathing, and gradually, the strange scene that occurs during sword meditation happens again.

Fang Lang "saw" many incredible scenes.

Below the sea train, a school of fish was chasing.

In the captain's room, an uncle with a beard was drinking rum and looked excited.

In another carriage, Brigadier General Baker was talking with several school-level officers. Although he could not hear any voices, it was not a good word to see their expressions.

"Knowingly domineering? No, no, what kind of ability is this? Is it unique to swordsmen? It has something to do with the realm of the great swordsman?" Fang Lang was puzzled. Master, he was full of helplessness.

Shaking his head, settling his mind again, time passed without knowing it.

The next day, at noon.

A warship sails in the vortex current, and in front of the warship is a huge stone gate up to 100 meters high. The stone gate stands in the ocean. As long as this stone gate is not opened, the ship in the vortex current cannot escape, and can only keep going. Circling in circles, and eventually completely submerged in the ocean current.

"Lieutenant General Bull, I'm Brigadier General Baker." In the captain's room of the warship, Baker took the phone bug to connect to the special line within the Navy.

"People have come?" On the other end of the phone, there was still a rough male voice.

"Yes, please open the door of justice."

"Well...I see."

After finally completing the task, Baker stared weakly on the chair, and in a moment he heard exclamations from outside.

"Hey...you, you, what are you doing?!"

"To attack the Gate of Justice! Even if you are Qiwuhai, you will not be forgiven!"

"That's right, it's not a trivial thing that can be forgiven by saying 'Ah, sorry'!"

Hearing the commotion, Baker immediately got up and strode out of the cabin. As soon as he stepped on the deck, he saw a group of naval soldiers surrounding Fang Lang and constantly accusing him, but he was cautious in his expression. Run away in general.

"What are you doing?" Baker growled angrily, almost finished

The United States has handed over the task, and at this time he will never allow anything to go wrong.

"Mr. Commodore, he, he, he wants to cut the door of justice with a sword!" A soldier said tremblingly.

"Ah?" Frowning deeply, Baker saw Fang Lang facing the Gate of Justice, constantly waving his blade, "What are you doing, Fang Lang!"

Hearing this, Fang Lang turned his head to the side, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This door is quite hard, and it can't be cut."

He did use his sword seriously, and the sword energy also slashed at the door, but it had no effect at all. However, he didn't really want to cut open the stone gate, he just moved his body. After all, no one knows what will happen at the upcoming Qiwuhai meeting.

Baker took a deep breath and couldn't help sneering: "The Gate of Justice has not been destroyed by anyone for countless years, can you cut it off?"

Fang Lang laughed and didn't bother to pay attention.

While speaking, the door of justice slowly opened, and the warship sailed into the port of Marineford. When the warship stopped, Fang Lang jumped, and at the same time, a silver light flashed.

boom boom-

The navy soldiers who were about to disembark were shocked to find that the entire warship was actually divided into two from the middle, from the deck to the keel. .

A huge wave was set off, slapped on the port, and even a wave swept a warehouse. For a while, there was a lot of noise and commotion.

"Fang Lang!!" Beck's body trembled with anger, his anger turned into anger, and his anger could not be suppressed.

"Sorry, my hand slipped..." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, and slowly returned Lang Ye to the sheath. He didn't even bother to look at it again, and turned away. ..