Pirates: Dangerous Options in My Brain

Chapter 51: Transfer order

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“Hiss~~Hoo!”

Vivian lit a cigarette and put it between her lips. After taking a deep puff, she couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, ever since I started smoking cigars, I always feel that the cigarettes I used to smoke are not so good anymore."

But I don't have any channels to buy it.

How about when I get back, I can ask that old guy Papanov to help me get a dozen or twenty boxes

Anyway, he has saved the money from forging the sword, so he can use it to buy cigars...

"Hey, Uncle Yixiao, sorry to have kept you waiting."

In a restaurant on BBQ Island, Vivian raised her hand and greeted Fujitora.

Yes, that's right. After leaving Dressrosa Kingdom, Fujitora also followed Vivian back to BBQ Island.

After hearing Vivian's voice, Fujitora also put down the Kaiko in his hand and said to Vivian with a smile: "Brother Vivian, you said you had something to deal with, but you were gone for seven hours. The soldiers on the ship were crying that they were hungry, so I had to take the initiative and bring them to the island for dinner."

"How can this be considered as taking the initiative?"

Vivian was also in a very good mood at the moment. She put the knife on her back on the table, turned around and shouted to the waiter, "Boss, give me two plates of seafood fried rice, with more green onions, thank you."

"Good guest!"

The waiter nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Fujitora, who heard the noise, said, "By doing business, you mean buying a knife?"

"I didn't buy it. I asked someone to build it directly."

Vivian said as she pulled the knife out of the scabbard. A scorching hot breath instantly burst out from the bright red blade, causing Fujitora on the side to raise his eyebrows.

"This knife... has an extraordinary aura."

As a swordsman himself, Fujitora is naturally very sensitive to famous swords.

"Yes. This sword is called Blood Demon. It was just made by a friend of mine. It is said to be among the top 21 great swords. Can you help me see if it is true?"

Vivian said, handing over the knife.

Fujitora took it and stroked the blade carefully. He said with a slightly surprised look on his face: "It is indeed a good knife...both in terms of workmanship and material, it can be called top-grade, but..."

"But what?" Vivian asked curiously.

"This knife has never been fed with blood, so its potential has not yet been activated."

"Feeding blood..."

It does have some of the feel of a demon sword.

“But the food in this restaurant doesn’t seem to taste very good.” Fujitora continued.

"When we get back to the warship, I'll show you some of my skills."

“Can you still cook?”

"Of course."

Vivian smiled and said in a very good mood: "I promise to make you swallow your tongue."

After that, they both picked up the wine glasses on the table and took a sip, then they understood each other tacitly and said nothing more.

After a month of observation, Fujitora seems to have made a decision. He wants to join the navy with Vivian and fulfill his own path of justice.

...

Three days later.

"How about my Braised Pork with Preserved Vegetables? Does it suit your taste, Uncle Yixiao?"

"Good...good, good, delicious!"

Fujitora nodded without hesitation, with rice grains on his mouth, and cheered loudly with inarticulate voice.

During these three days, he enjoyed Vivian's cooking on the warship. To be frank, this was the first time he had eaten such delicious food in his 52 years of life.

Although he traveled abroad for many years and passed through many places, he never had much money because he liked gambling. He had rarely been to famous restaurants on the sea.

It seems that my decision to join the navy was the right one.

While chewing the food in his mouth, Fujitora thought so happily.

Not long.

The warship finally docked at the port of Rogue Town. As soon as Vivian got off the ship, Papanov, who had received the news, appeared near the entrance of the town with a group of naval soldiers and gave Vivian the warmest welcome.

"Sergeant Vivian!"

"Sergeant Vivian, you are finally back. We have missed you so much during your absence!"

A group of soldiers who had gone out with Vivian began to flatter him.

Fujitora, who was following behind Vivian, couldn't help but admire in his heart: Brother Vivian, it seems that you have a high reputation in the base. I really didn't make a mistake about him.

"Lieutenant Colonel Papanov, Colonel Smoker asked me to tell you that I'll have to trouble you to work harder these days."

"No, no, it's my honor to share the work with my superiors!" Papanov said with a smile on his face.

In fact, he was so happy after taking over the Rogue Town Base these days. In the entire base, or even in the entire Rogue Town, no one dared to disobey his orders. This sense of power above everyone else even made him a little ecstatic for a while, and he even completely forgot about the idea of retirement in the past.

"Did anything happen in Rogue Town during the time we were away?"

"What happened..."

Papanov thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing special about it, except that all the gangs in the nearby waters seem to have disappeared recently."

"A mafia organization?"

Vivian blinked and suddenly remembered the man named Bartolomeo in the original work.

Could it be that after Luffy caused such a commotion in Rogue Town last time, this guy immediately went out to sea to become a pirate

"Sergeant Vivian, come on, we have prepared a banquet for you, let's go and have a few drinks together."

"Um."

...

The days finally returned to peace.

Vivian, who has been through a lot in the past two or three months, can finally stay in Rogue Town and have a good rest.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle~~~Hiccup!"

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, lying on a beach lounge chair, holding a cup of tea in her hand, Vivian took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket very comfortably, and watched the anime while enjoying the sea breeze.

"Fujitora was officially assigned to work by Papanov yesterday..."

"He's still a private, working under me..."

"With such a free thug of the general level, my safety will be guaranteed in the future."

Comfortable!

But the Don Quixote family will be wiped out in two years, which seems a little unpleasant.

Half an hour later.

"Gurgle~~"

I took another sip of juice and was about to switch to the next episode, but at this moment.

"Dudu!"

A whistle sounded, and a warship suddenly appeared in the port, causing a huge wave that crashed onto the beach and soaked Vivian thoroughly.

Vivian: (╬ ̄ Pan ̄)

Vivian glanced at the cup filled with seawater and was about to lose his temper when he saw a naval officer suddenly appear from the bow of the warship. He looked at him and said, "Navy from Rogue Town? Call out the guy named Alfred Vivian in your base and collect his transfer order."

"Transfer order?"

Vivian: