Dong Dong Dong!
"who?!"
Everyone in the submarine suddenly became alert, drew their weapons, and was instantly ready to fight at any time.
However, before Couto could get close, the door of the submarine was opened from the outside, and a man with a face full of grease walked in. It was undoubtedly Vivian disguised as Larvin.
"Why hasn't the boat left yet?" Vivian frowned and asked inside.
"Uh... none of us know how to drive this thing."
Upon hearing this, Cotto helplessly spread his hands towards Vivian.
Vivian: “…”
I almost forgot.
His submarine is the small one that comes with the universal capsule. There are a big submarine and a small submarine. He usually uses the big submarine, and the operation of the control room of this small one is the same as the big one, which is very different from the operation method in the pirate world.
"Come here, I'll teach you how to control this thing."
Vivian said, and went straight into the submarine, walked to the control panel, and began to teach Kuto how to operate the submarine step by step.
And at the same time.
Hancock was lying in the corner of the submarine, with her wounds bandaged with gauze by the Nine Snakes pirates. When she saw Vivian appear in the submarine, she immediately stood up from the ground without caring about her injuries.
"Snake Lady!"
"Sir Snake, your wound has not been healed yet..."
The Nine Snake warriors stepped forward to remind them, but Hancock turned a deaf ear to them and moved closer to the driver's seat while muttering Larven's name.
"Um?"
Vivian, who was explaining the operation method to Cotto, turned around subconsciously when she felt someone approaching from behind. After discovering that the person was the seriously injured Hancock, she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Empress, do you think your injury is not serious enough and want to leave this world early?"
After these words were spoken, the scene suddenly fell into silence.
Although they were very dissatisfied with Vivian's rude words to Hancock, after witnessing Vivian's strength and Hancock's attitude towards her on the warship just now, everyone wisely shut up at this moment.
"Lord Larven...I only have one request now."
"Don't ask for anything. I won't show you my true face."
He knew what Hancock wanted to say without having to guess, so he refused directly.
But Hancock shook his head and said something that made Vivian feel very puzzled: "Can you take off your coat and let me see your back?"
What the hell
Take off your coat and look at my back
What's so good about my back
Could it be that he was trying to determine my true identity from my physique and the outline of my back
Vivian couldn't help but frown.
But seeing Hancock's expectant eyes, completely ignoring her own injuries, Vivian knew that if she didn't agree, this woman would probably not give up. So she took off her coat as she wished, revealing her broad shoulders.
He thought, it was just a back. If this woman could really tell who he was just by looking at the outline, that would be too outrageous.
However, just as he took off his coat and turned around.
Hancock also suddenly covered her mouth, staring at the back of Vivian's neck with her eyes wide open.
“Really…really…”
She muttered to herself.
About three to five seconds later, he fainted under the extremely horrified gazes of the Nine Snake Pirates and the confused expressions of the rest of the people.
...
Finally, Couto successfully followed the method Vivian taught him, drove the black submarine, and quickly disappeared into the sea.
At this moment, an hour and a half had passed since Vivian disguised himself as Larven and rushed into the warship.
Seeing that there was no movement in the corridor, the navy men in the conference room looked at each other. Gordon, who was squeezed by the door, carefully opened the door lock and pushed the door open a small gap.
After waiting for a few seconds, he was relieved to see that there was no fire coming in from outside the door. He then stuck his head out.
But the next moment, when he saw Vivian holding the blood demon lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but screamed out: "General Vivian!
!”
Bang!
He opened the door and rushed over as fast as he could.
The next second, the navy men in the hall followed Gordon and quickly ran to Vivian and surrounded her.
"General Vivian!"
"General Vivian, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
“Cough… cough…”
Vivian, who had washed the rapeseed off her face and changed back into her original clothes, stretched out her bloody hand, grabbed Gordon's sleeve, looked at the others and said, "I'm sorry... I let that guy get away."
"General Vivian..."
Tears could not help but flow out. Although they knew that Vivian had been defeated again, the soldiers still asked with great concern: "General Vivian, are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Vivian moved her lips and said weakly, "It's just some external injuries. It will be fine after resting for ten days or half a month. It shouldn't be a big deal..."
"I see. That's good, that's good."
After hearing this, everyone felt relieved.
After all, there was too much blood around Vivian, and this amount of bleeding was scary just to look at.
But how could they know that this was actually the blood that Hancock had just shed
"By the way, where is Uncle Yixiao?" someone asked. At this time, he suddenly remembered something and asked again.
Everyone knows that Uncle Yixiao is also very powerful. Although no one knows exactly how strong Uncle Yixiao is, it is believed that he should not be much weaker than General Vivian.
Vivian and Yixiao, together, are still no match for Larven
So how strong is Larven
Compared with Whitebeard, who is stronger
Everyone couldn't help but start thinking about this problem.
But at this time.
Click!
The sound of taking pictures was heard.
The navy soldiers turned their heads and looked at Gordon, who was taking pictures of Vivian with his camera.
Gordon: “…”
"Well, I think the truth still needs to be recorded. This is the professional quality of a journalist."
"Professionalism?"
General Vivian has become like this, and you are still talking to me about professional ethics
So all the sailors subconsciously began to roll up their sleeves.
Gordon:
"What are you doing?"
"ah!"
About two or three minutes later, shrill screams filled the entire cabin.