Chapter 42 Xihai... hmm, love song?

"Where's my grandson? Where's my grandson?"

After Garp woke up, he looked at the seastone handcuffs on the ground with confusion in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Amber asked Smoker to rub a cigar. The smell was quite strong and very enjoyable.

Maybe he might have more than one hobby in the future.

This makes the already poor wallet even worse.

"Left? Did you let him go?"

Garp turned his gaze, his expression becoming a little dangerous.

"How could it be? Didn't you ask me to release it?"

Amber threw the blame very wisely.

"Did I ask you to let it go?"

Karp fell into deep self-doubt.

"Forget it, I'll just catch him later. By the way, your transfer orders are all here. Take a look for yourself."

He yawned, stood up and walked out of the office, "Smorg, I haven't seen you for so long, little brat. Why are you hiding so far away? Come here quickly."

"No, Lieutenant General Garp, I have something to do..."

Smoker's weak voice sounded, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of wild laughter.

Amber flipped through the documents in her hand with an expression like an old man on the subway.

He has only been stable for three months, and he is actually being transferred to Xihai.

Um? Branch base director? !

With a slight jolt of energy, he began to examine it carefully.

This means that the head of a certain branch base in Xihai has been linked to pirates, which has caused complaints from nearby residents and riots have occurred one after another.

Yo!

Then Amber saw a somewhat familiar name.

The Quixote family.

Oops!

In the end, he was given a lot of autonomy, such as recruiting people and doing things cheaply.

In short, the summary is that there is a little brat over the West Sea who is disobedient, and the Warring States Marshal is very unhappy. Now he is asking the handsome Lord Amber to recruit people to find out the matter.

If everything is true, then the previous base commander can be disposed of and replaced.

There is no doubt that this is a very difficult task.

But it also hit Amber's weak spot.

The director of the branch base has the right to handle all matters within his jurisdiction. If he really gets this done, wouldn't he be able to live like a local emperor?

By the time…

After wiping his eyes, Amber solemnly put away the transfer order. He had already decided that the guy far away in the West Sea was dead. Even if the Tianlong people came, they would not be able to save him.

As for recruiting people and the like, Amber already has preliminary plans.

There are still two friends in Malinfando. How could he forget each other for such a good thing?

Brothers, we are meant to share blessings and share hardships!

Three days later.

Karp's Hound was docked in the port. The waves pushed the warship up and down, and the dog's head on the bow seemed to come to life.

"Are you just leaving?"

Dasqi was a little disappointed.

"Um."

Amber was a little absent-minded, well, it could also be said to be guilty.

Because of Smoker's cigars, he accidentally fell in love with this one. He tossed and turned in bed last night and couldn't sleep. Finally, anger arose in his heart, and he became jealous. In the middle of the night, he went to the base warehouse and filled two boxes with them. Cigars were all brought over.

Just put it into the ceremony at this moment.

"With your strength, you really shouldn't stay in this weakest sea."

Dasqi smiled slightly, "I originally wanted to ask you for sword skills."

"Eh? How do you know this?"

Amber was a little curious.

"Lieutenant General Garp told me."

Dasqi pursed her lips, and finally summoned up the courage to say, "Can you let me see the real gap between you and the swordsman?"

"it's not good…"

At Amber's current level, training alone can no longer achieve effective improvement, so she has been in a state of indolence for the past few months.

Now hearing the other party say this, I feel quite ashamed.

He originally had a strong heart, until...

"please!"

Dasqi ignored it and made a ninety-degree bow.

"Hey kid, it's rude to refuse a lady's request!"

Smoker and Garp walked over together and happened to hear the conversation just now.

"Yeah, yeah, Amber, I'm also curious about your current strength."

Garp picked his nose and smiled widely.

"There's really no way."

Amber sighed, "Let me borrow your knife and use it."

"no problem."

Taschi happily handed over his beloved sword, Xiaoye Shigure.

Amber held the beautiful scabbard, "What a beautiful knife, just like yours."

Dasqi's face blushed slightly and she didn't speak.

"Taschi-chan, the so-called swordsman means that while having the ability to cut through all things, he can also be unable to cut through even a piece of paper."

Amber directly took out the words of a certain four-eyed swordsman, and then gently pulled out the blade under Dusqi's doubtful gaze.

The wavy pattern shone with a dazzling cold light in the sun, making people dazzled. "But, I don't really care about these. No matter how gorgeous words are used to praise the knife, it can't change the fact that it is a murder weapon." .

So what we can do is, before swinging the sword, ask ourselves whether we can make it without regrets. "

After saying this, he paused, and a smile he had never seen before appeared on his face.

"If you have no regrets, then use the sword!"

With the wave of his left arm, a blinding sword shot out of the sky, drawing a bottomless ravine on the ground. Then it parted the sea and hit a pirate ship with a skull and crossbones flag thousands of meters away. split into two.

boom!

Dasqi's mind was taken away, and she sat down directly on the ground, staring at the person in front of her with her mouth wide open.

The sun was shining above his head, giving the impression of a dark cloud covering the sky.

Clang!

The knife was sheathed and made a crisp sound, waking up everyone around him at the same time.

"Monster! This guy is a monster!"

"Why was such a strong man expelled from the headquarters? Did he make a big mistake?"

"Well, so what if he's strong? This guy still owes me ten meat pies."

The noisy sound made Amber realize that this was not a place to stay for a long time, let alone that he had taken Smoker's treasure.

"Ah, sorry, I used too much force all of a sudden. Let's see you next time."

Amber put the knife on Dusqi, "Work hard to become stronger. With the name of swordsman, even a girl is no weaker than a man."

After saying that, he waved to Smoker again and walked to the Hound on moon steps.

"What an incredible little kid."

Garp's fingers were still in his nostrils, "When I saw him last year, I didn't even master the domineering force."

"This kind of guy..."

Smoker's eyes were a little heavy, and he felt more and more that he relied too much on his fruit ability, "Lieutenant General Garp, if I go back to the headquarters now for further training, will I be able to reach his level?"

"Hahaha, Smoker, admitting one's own shortcomings is also a talent. I am optimistic about you."

Garp laughed, and decided that he would do nothing for the rest of the time, and just deal with the brat Ace.

As a naval hero, how could he let his grandson become a pirate?

What a joke!

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