Chapter 526: Ah la la, come to a place with me.

Chapter 526 Ah la la, follow me to a place.
After two days of adaptation, Jaya has allowed the Terror Three-masted ship to float stably.
But if you want to freely control the terrorist three-masted ship, it will take some time to improve its capabilities.
However, even if Jaya raised his ability to that level, it would be impossible to drive the Terror Three-masted ship 24 hours a day.
The problem of power has to start from other aspects.
Driven by manpower, you can consider a zombie army that works hard and doesn't get tired.
Driven by technology, you have to get the weather technology.
These ideas need time to complete.
At present, the driving force of the terrorist three-masted ship still comes from the most primitive sails.
In order to master this new way of sailing as soon as possible, Lafayette has also been heartbroken recently.
Before fully adapting, the terrifying three-masted ship's travel speed was pitifully slow.
From the Devil’s Triangle to the Chambordian Islands, it can be reached by sailing for a week, but it is hard to say now.
Holding a newspaper in his hand, Maude sat casually on the balcony fence of the room on the top floor of the castle, with a smile looking down at Jim and the others who were busy sailing below.
Above the sky, the wind is strong.
Moreover, the masts and sails of the terrifying three-masted ship are not the same thing. It is obviously not that easy to control accurately.
The most important thing is that the team has limited manpower and it is difficult to quickly respond to the navigation instructions issued by Lafayette.
Sometimes, the terrorist three-masted ship will even spin back and forth in an airspace.
Before solving the manpower conditions, this sailing problem on the table cannot be solved by skill.
At least, Lafayette will be melancholy for a while before Maude hunts enough shadows and then wakes up the zombies in the freezer.
"Shaking Fruit..."
Maude held up the newspaper in his hand, and his voice passed away with the wind.
Suddenly let go.
The newspaper that lost its restraint was swept into the distance by the strong wind in the blink of an eye.
Maude's gaze moved with the newspaper, looking towards the distant sky.
The information that can be learned from newspapers alone is quite limited.
The preciousness of the fruit of the earthquake is self-evident. Not to mention spending money to hire intelligence personnel in the underground world, even with the help of the revolutionary army's intelligence network, there is a high probability that nothing will be gained.
After all, it is an individual who wants to get shocking fruits, let alone an organization...
"It will always appear anyway, right now... Let's get rid of Doflamingo's Don Quixote family first."
Maude's thoughts moved with the wind.
When the team arrived at the Chambord Islands, they picked Perona and the others on the boat, and then went directly to Dresrosa in the New World, sweeping away the tail of the Don Quixote family.
This is Maude's next plan.
after that--
As long as you can get the fruit of the shaking, it is the beginning of the Great Pirate Festival Expo!
Modhu lowered his head and looked at the boundless blue sea below.
At this glance,
As if to capture the entire sea in the eyes.
From the top-still a few steps away.
After that, everything will be at your fingertips.
The terrifying three-masted ship flying in the sky took a crooked route to the Chambord Islands.
A week later.
Chambord Islands.
Unable to take, No. 22 Tree Island.
In the open space in front of a restaurant, a dozen pirates in white overalls lay crookedly.
They are crew members of the Red Heart Pirates.
At this moment, their faces were blue and nose swollen, their eyes closed tightly, and they seemed to have lost consciousness.
Beibo, whose body had been cut several times, stood in front of them.
The blood flowing from the wound dyed Beibo's white fur and overalls.
"Hey, you... if you fall here... you won't be able to escape..."
Beibo panted heavily, struggling to assume a defensive posture.
Around it is the navy that surrounds the entire open space.
The leader is the three lieutenant generals.
They are -
Eight-sword flow ghost spider, shark-cutting knife Bastiu, Dalmesia the canine fruit ability.
"In this case, still thinking about getting out?"
Dalmesia embraced his arms and looked at Beibo at the end of the crossbow, taunting: "Should you say that your white bear is naive or stupid?"
"Damn navy... if the captain is here... it will definitely cut you off..."
Beibo glared at Dalmesia, his blood-stained body swaying slightly, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.
"If it's not practical, let's stay at night while sleeping."
The ghost spider looked cold, and said, "Take him, don't kill him."
"Yes!"
The surrounding navy responded loudly, and immediately embraced the crumbling Beibo.
A few seconds later.
Beibo, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was knocked down by the engulfing navy, and immediately fell into a coma with severe injuries.
Afterwards, the navy tortured the crew of the Red Heart Pirates who had lost consciousness.
"I really don't understand what the Warring States Marshal thought."
The brows under the shark-cutting knife Bastiu's hole mask frowned, and he asked, "As for the strength of this group of scum pirates, just send a prospective future, but the three of us should be dispatched together?"
"The Marshal of the Warring States Period will do this, he has his own consideration."
Dalmesia glanced at the members of the Pirates of Red Hearts who were handcuffed and bound together.
The ghost spider said lightly: "As far as this mission is concerned, it's really unreasonable. You know, in order to solve the prisoners who escaped from the sixth floor of the advance city as soon as possible, this is the most critical period for the headquarters."
Bastille and Dalmesia nodded slightly.
At a time of tight combat power, this arrangement, in any case, made them feel inconsistent.
"Ahhhhhhh, it's all solved, the action is quite fast."
A slightly lazy voice rang out of thin air in the venue.
Hearing the sudden sound, the navy headed by ghost spiders were all stunned.
"General Green Pheasant, why are you here..."
Following the direction of the sound, the navy in the scene looked at the green pheasant that suddenly appeared.
In response to the stunned gazes of many navies, the green pheasant scratched his cheek, and glanced at the crew of the Red Heart Pirates from the corner of his eye.
"Ah la la, go to a place with me, it's a new task."
"Ok?"
The complexion of many navies changed slightly.
What is the task, the general and three lieutenants are dispatched?
The green pheasant did not directly explain, but pointed to Beibo and others who were in a pile.
"Before that, send a team to them to Impel. This is a very important bargaining chip. There is no room for error."
"Yes."
Upon hearing this, the three lieutenants including Ghost Spider immediately arranged a team to take Beibo, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to the warship on the shore.
When the matter was over, the green pheasant put his hands in his pockets and looked in the direction of Tree Island No. 13.
"Let's go."
With that said, the green pheasant took the lead towards Tree Island No. 13.
The three lieutenants of Ghost Spider, Bastille, and Dalmesia glanced at each other, and they could see the color of doubt in each other's eyes.
Doubts turned to doubts, they led a group of men, followed closely behind the green pheasant.
(End of this chapter)