After receiving the approval for leave.
A giant black dragon suddenly flew out from the Sabaody Archipelago, then quickly blended into the dark night and disappeared.
Coles stood on the Shadow Dragon, waiting to reach the destination of this journey, the North Sea.
The place where Doflamingo developed and established the Don Quixote Family was the North Sea.
The other party’s drug production and sales base is also located in the North Sea.
Coles went to the North Sea to destroy Doflamingo's drug production base and deal a heavy blow to the other party.
Rest! Rest! Rest!
In mid-air, the Shadow Dragon flew at an extremely fast speed, bringing with it gusts of strong wind.
With the Shadow Dragon, a flying shadow soldier, Coles's movements can be said to be very convenient. He only needs to cross the doldrums to quickly reach any sea area in the four seas.
Beihai is no exception.
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North Sea.
This is a very dangerous sea.
Many notorious forces have been born here, the most famous of which are "Germa 66" led by the Vinsmoke Family and the Don Quixote Pirates.
After the Shadow Dragon flew over the doldrums and arrived at the North Sea, Coles took out the maps and information obtained from the Navy and looked at them.
The Don Quixote Family's previous base was the "Spider Mile" around the Northern Blue, but now it has moved to Dressrosa in the New World.
Its largest drug manufacturing base is on an island called Clark in the North Sea.
That was Coles’ final destination.
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Clark Island.
This island has a large amount of pharmaceutical production, and there is also a huge unknown drug production base in secret.
A large number of ships stop here. Only a small number of these ships are used to transport medicines, while most of them are used to transport drugs in disguise, but outsiders are not very clear about it.
at this time.
Not far out on the sea, a slightly shabby little boat was approaching the island.
According to the analysis of the extent of damage to the hull, it must have encountered a lot of dangerous winds and waves before reaching Clark Island.
There was no special flag on the small boat, and it was obvious that it was just a cargo ship transporting goods.
There was constant noisy and chaotic sounds on the boat.
"President, we are almost at our destination."
"Two people suddenly fell unconscious. I don't know if they are sick or what?"
"In front of us is Clark Island, where medicine is produced. There should be a doctor on the island, right?"
On the hull deck.
Two unconscious men with dark complexions were lying quietly under the discussion of a group of men.
Inside the cabin, the young man who was called the president by his subordinates was mostly shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see his face for a moment.
He was talking to someone while holding the Den Den Mushi at the moment. After hearing the report from his men, he turned to ask the person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi.
"Grandma, someone suddenly fainted here. Those two have been feeling weak all over in the past few days, with muscle and joint pain, and swollen and bleeding gums. Do you know how to answer this?"
His men were stunned. Although the country old lady knew a lot about navigation, how could she cure diseases
But then, the subordinate heard the old voice of an old lady coming from the Den Den Mushi.
"That's normal scurvy at sea, caused by not having fresh food for a long time, especially vegetables and fruits. Give them some orange juice to supplement their vitamin C, and they will wake up in a while."
"Understood."
The young man known as the president hung up the phone and asked his reporting subordinates to go to the food storage area and take out the green tangerines that were originally used as an emergency measure.
Now that we have arrived at Clark Island, the original food danger has disappeared, but it doesn’t mean we don’t have to worry too much about emergency food.
After all, it was because they lacked experience in their first sea voyage, which led to the food being consumed prematurely, forcing them to live frugally, resulting in various situations happening frequently.
But finally we reached our destination!
The young man shrouded in shadows slowly stood up and walked out of the cabin, while he also took the purple-covered Bible next to him in his hand.
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Let's move forward half a month.
East China Sea, Rogue Town.
Maude, who has risen to the rank of naval captain, is patrolling the streets.
Perhaps due to the new round of naval situation, the number of people in this year's elite training camp has been expanded, and a large number of qualified naval soldiers have been recommended by the base.
However, since Mod had already been recommended by the base last year, he naturally would not get the opportunity this time.
However, after being enlightened by Kahn, he has figured it out. Even if he doesn't have the opportunity to attend the elite training camp, he still has to rely on his own efforts to improve. Although it is slow, his strength is still improving steadily.
The sun sets.
The dim light refracted from the sky, as if ending on this island painting.
Maude got off work on time and went home. After walking along Central Avenue, he arrived at the East District of Rogue Town.
There used to be the largest casino in town here, which was a mixed bag of good and bad people. No police dared to interfere here because it was the location of the biggest gang.
Unfortunately, the gang failed to demand a ransom after kidnapping Coles' sister, and was eventually destroyed by Coles alone.
Although the gang was defeated by Coles two years ago, new members still form the gang as time goes by.
Two young hooligans with disheveled hair stood in front of the naval captain.
"Young, isn't this our Captain Maude?"
"What a coincidence! When do you plan to pay back the money you owe our boss?"
Facing these two thugs blocking the way, Mod's brows slightly frowned, but he still spoke in a gentle voice: "Wait a few more days. No pirates with a bounty have been caught recently."
The gangster on the left sneered: "It's still a few days away, but you've already dragged it on for several months. Do you want me to go to your naval base and shout a few times, you, a naval captain, are a debtor who doesn't pay back his debts!"
The gangster on the right nodded: "That's right, I'll see how you can lead your subordinates when the time comes."
The reason why the two dared to treat Mod in such an attitude was entirely because Mod owed their boss a loan of 20 million Baileys.
As a navy captain, Mod had basically no worries about money, thanks to his salary and the bounty for killing pirates.
But Mod had a family member who was seriously ill, and the money he earned was not enough to buy special medicine for his father. But he could not bear to see his father suffer because of the lack of medicine, so he had to take out a loan.
"Give me a few more days."
Since Mod was not in the right, he naturally could not drive the two men away forcefully. Even facing their ridicule, he could only leave in embarrassment.
Seeing this, the two young hooligans folded their arms across their chests, sneering as they walked forward.
"What? Navy captain. Sounds impressive, but he's nothing but a piece of trash."
"You're right. The navy is full of garbage. If I were to ask the youngest Rear Admiral Charlotte Coles, he's probably just that good. He's also such a wimp."
These voices and conversations reached the ears of a green-haired young man passing by, causing him to stop walking.
The young man with grass green hair had a slicked-back hairstyle, eye wrinkles painted under his right eye, and wore a purple coat and plaid trousers.
It was Bartolomeo!
After hearing what the two thugs said, Bartolomeo's face turned cold and his eyes could not see the expression for a moment.
The next moment.
Peng!
The young man who had just spoken was grabbed by the neck by Bartolomeo who suddenly appeared, and his head hit the wall hard, making a dull sound.
"Who are you, asshole?"
Another young gangster wanted to take action, but was kicked by Bartolomeo and flew dozens of meters away, wailing in pain on the ground.
Immediately following.
Bartolomeo pulled out the dagger from his waist, placed it across the young man's neck, veins bulging on his forehead, and spoke in a cold voice.
"How dare you, a fellow like you, mock Major General Coles?"
"Are you looking for death?"
The gangster who was strangled had never encountered such a dangerous scene before. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and begged for mercy tremblingly.
"I won't do it again, I won't do it again, I was just talking nonsense just now, there will never be a next time!"
Bartolomeo snorted coldly. Although he did not hurt anyone with the dagger, he swung his fists and beat the two thugs until they were bruised and battered.
Following Coles's suggestion two years ago, Bartolomeo went to church to read the Bible and indeed found the way to salvation there.
He was once a gang member, but now he has become a Bible-believing pastor.
Same.
Bartolomeo also believed in Coles because it was he who guided him to the right path.
In Bartolomeo's heart, Charlotte Coles is another "God"!
He would not allow anyone to blaspheme "God".
Therefore, after hearing the mocking words of these two young hooligans, he took decisive action and made sure that the two men received the punishment they deserved.