Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky

A moment later, there was a knock on the door of the office of the Chief of Naval Base in Rogue Town.

"Come in!"

As the door was pushed open, the office was filled with clouds and mist, causing Dusky, who had just entered the door, to cough repeatedly.

"Dusky!"

With three cigars in his mouth, Smog, the commander of the Rogue Town Naval Base, looked at the subordinate in front of him and asked. "Is there a problem?"

Dusky, who reacted slowly, hurriedly gave Smog a military salute, and then said loudly. "Colonel Smaller, I need to take some time off, please approve."

"Um?"

When Smog heard the words, his expression couldn't help but be a little surprised.

As Smog's direct subordinate, Smog knows the past and personality of Dusqi best. This is the first time that he has asked for a vacation from this natural subordinate who works full of energy every day.

'Have you grown up? I finally learned to be lazy...'

Smog thought secretly, and when he was about to open his mouth to approve, he suddenly thought of something and asked. "Is there a reason for the vacation?"

And Dasqi, who has no scheming, reports without a trace of cover. "This is a deal I made with a Rogue Town owner."

Smog paused and asked with a bit of vigilance. "Deal? What deal."

"As long as I work in the shop and the boss is completely satisfied, the boss will give me 'Snow Walk'," Dasqi replied.

"what?!"

Suddenly, Smoker wanted something bad.

Boss, deal, satisfaction...

Smoker, who was gradually getting angry, was not only smoking from his mouth, but his whole body started to smoke faintly.

"Which bastard rich businessman is he who dares to call attention to my Smog's subordinates?"

Almost instantly, Smog thought that his personality was a little dull and natural. Dasqi, who was a little confused about everything except the "famous sword" and "kendo", was definitely being played by some bad bastard.

"Go, Dasqi, take me to that bastard, I'll make him pay a heavy price!"

Immediately, Smog didn't give Dusky a chance to explain, he put a large coat with the word "Justice" on his body, and brought a ten-handed weapon with Hailou stone, and dragged Dusky straight out. go.

However, it seems that he was worried about the leakage of Dusky's deception, which would have an impact on Dusky's subsequent naval career, so Smog did not summon other subordinates, but dragged Dusky to the weapons store alone. door.

"Is that so, to get revenge on me?"

Smoker took a few hard puffs of his cigar, his face full of anger.

As the captain of the naval base in Rogge Town, Smog naturally knows that he is powerfully and madly attacking all the pirates that pass by, which greatly improves the security of Rogge Town, and makes a considerable part of Rogge Town depend on it. The industry for the survival of pirates has been hit hard.

Among them, the weapons store lost nearly 90% of its customers. A few days ago, Smaller accidentally saw the report document that most of the weapons stores in Rogue Town had closed down.

"Dasqi, wait for me here, I'll make that bastard look good!"

While Smog was talking, he strode into the weapon shop.

"Wait, Colonel Smoker..."

"This is a military order, Dasqi, stand here and don't move!"

It's just that before Dusky finished speaking, Smoker, who entered the weapon shop, spoke in an orderly tone, and then he did not forget to close the door of the weapon shop.

Immediately, Dusky heard an angry voice from Smoker in the weapon shop.

"Who is the owner of this weapon shop? Come out to me."

It was followed by a series of ping-pong-pong sounds, which made the dull Dasqi look full of worry, but because of Smog's strong order, he didn't dare to break in.

After a while, the movement in the weapon shop suddenly disappeared,

Then the door of the weapon shop opened again, and in the dazed eyes of Dusqi, the bruised Smog walked out with the help of the wall.

"Huh? Eh?!"

Dusky was stunned for a while, and then he reacted and quickly stepped forward to help Smog, and asked. "Colonel Smoker, are you all right?"

After a pause, Dusky asked, still caring about Ion.

"Where's the boss? How's the boss?"

Hearing this sentence, Smog only felt an inexplicable burning sensation on his face.

What a shame! !

"Dusky..." Smog said with a slight twitch in his mouth.

"Yes!" Dasqi responded.

"Your vacation is approved," Smoker said.

Dasqi, who has yet to realize that Smog was unilaterally abused once, couldn't help but say overjoyed. "Yes, thank you Colonel Smalls."

"in addition……"

Having said that, Smog turned his head and glanced at the weapon shop that was gradually receding behind him, then whispered to Dasqi's ear. "Have a chance to find out the real identity and name of that boss."

Dusky stayed for a while, and quickly responded.

"and also……"

Smog touched his face lightly, and said after taking a breath of cold air from the pain. "Next time, please be sure to state the reason for the leave a little more clearly..."

"That, Colonel Smalls, you just didn't listen to my explanation at all."

Dusky said weakly, making Smoker's swollen face a little gloomier.

"By the way, Colonel Smog, what just happened in the weapon shop?" Dusky then asked.

"Don't ask, don't ask that much, Sergeant Dasqi!"

At this moment, Smoker couldn't help but luckily he didn't bring the rest of the navy soldiers over, and he didn't forget to close the door after entering the weapons store.

...

In the weapons store, Ian was still sipping tea as if nothing had happened, while Chopper was wiping the floor with a rag, removing the soot, nosebleed, and teeth that Smog had left on the ground. Wait for it to be cleaned up.

In fact, there was no conflict just now, after all, it was just a unilateral crush.

"It's so disappointing, Smoker."

Ian murmured a little helplessly.

According to common sense, Smog, as a natural devil fruit capable of "smoke fruit", and a disciple of Chief Instructor Zefa, can be regarded as a pure direct descendant of the navy, and he belongs to a person with a promising future and a bright future.

It's a pity that Smog has too many bad faults. He is irritable and impulsive, doesn't respect his boss, and he has not developed the "smoke fruit" to a high degree, and he is not strong enough to allow his boss to tolerate those bad faults. As a result, Smoker, who was the direct descendant of the naval headquarters, was actually assigned to the remote East China Sea.

"It seems that this guy Smog still hasn't made any progress."

Ion commented in disappointment.