"Alas..." Andrew knew what was going on without asking, and he walked up helplessly to make a rescue, "Good morning, everyone."

"Morning." Perry nodded as a greeting.

"Uh... why don't you just stop squatting here and let them help me." Andrew suggested, "Help me make breakfast, and it's just a punishment."

"We must make a good transformation!" Gray has a lot of experience in this area, and he continued following Andrew's words, "Right, Ace?"

"Yeah, we have deeply realized our mistake!" Ace also nodded.

"Deck sanitation is also your job today!" Perry saw Andrew's intentions, and he glared at the latter, increasing his workload.

"We must be clean!" Gray declared.

"I don't care if you do it or not." Perry couldn't hold back and punched Gray again, and a big bump appeared on the latter's head, "Clean the deck for me!"

"Oh, good." Gray covered his head, grimacing bitterly, he didn't even think about being caught last night.

I wanted to squint for a while, but I fell asleep until the next morning, and was caught by the strictest Perry.

Gray and Ace glanced at each other, followed Andrew to the kitchen in despair.

"You just...help me wash the vegetables." Andrew didn't think about asking the two of them to help. Fortunately, Ace said that he was very reliable in doing things.

But Gray...he would be fine if he didn't cook half and eat half.

After finishing off the helpers in the kitchen in a hurry, the two began to clean the deck again.

All the places where the boards of the Blacks were exposed were shining in the sun, shining, a bit like oil spilled on it.

"Oh, Captain, Ace, you two did a good job." Alder praised while walking to the bridge - he is the helmsman, and he will basically stand on the bridge.

As a result, as soon as one foot stepped on the steps, and the other foot left the lawn, he immediately felt a... slippery feeling.

As if stepping on something useless, he tilted his head and fell on the soft grass, "This is really..."

He looked at the sky and murmured, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and finally couldn't hold back, and shouted at Gray and Ace who were cleaning over there: "You two!!! Added too much detergent!"

"Hey~" Gray looked at him innocently, "Why are you lying on the ground, Alder?"

"It's not your fault!" Alder roared.

Ace also looked incomprehensible, "We didn't do anything."

"Too much detergent is bubbling all over your heads, and you're not doing anything!"

Gray and Ace looked at each other's head at the same time. There was a lot of foam on the black hair, as if wearing a white hat.

Feeling guilty, Gray snorted coldly, "Don't worry, we will delay it again later, it's just that you stepped on it too early!"

"Who am I for, not to let you go to the desert island to fight earlier!"

"Oh? Oh," Gray nodded and smiled, "I'm so sorry, Alder, I didn't tell you earlier."

"Oh...forget it." Sure enough, there was still no way to blame the captain.

Alder waved his hand and carefully walked onto the bridge again.

Charles is also there. As a navigator and helmsman, the two need to cooperate frequently. After all, they don't need to record pointers, directions, etc. Charles needs to use his abilities all the time.

However, this ability only consumes a lot during divination, and it doesn't need much consumption to maintain it after determining the direction of the target.

After two days at sea, Abel on the observation deck shouted, "I can see the island, everyone! Here we are!"

"Oh, oh, the island!" Gray rushed to the side of the boat excitedly, "That's great, Ace! Let's fight."

"I won't be polite to you!" Ace showed an inevitable smile.

"Hahaha, I will do my best." Gray replied.

This is a small deserted island with only a small forest on it, so it wouldn't be a pity to burn it down.

According to the usual practice, every island should be explored first, but there is really nothing worth exploring on this deserted island.

They still have enough food, and they are only here to let Gray and Ace have a fight.

After the Blacks landed, only Gray and Ace disembarked. The others stayed on board and drove the ship away for a certain distance.

"Is Ace okay?" Colin was a little worried, "The captain doesn't know how to measure when he's working hard."

"Don't worry, we won't fight for too long." Demon reassured. They knew the captain's ability best, but Garp and Sengoku could join forces and he would not lose the wind. It's just that Ace said that it really wouldn't take too long to solve the battle.

The atmosphere of the battle between two natural ability users was tense from the very beginning.

Gray and Ace stood facing each other, flames were burning on their bodies at the same time, orange-red and black flames spread from their feet, and finally burned the entire desert island.

The two colors do not give in to each other, dividing the island into two spaces, one is bright and warm orange-red, and the other is dead and twisted pure black.

However, from the perspective of the ship, the area occupied by the Black Flame is larger and more terrifying.

"I can't stand the temperature."

"The air is much thinner."

"It's windy?"

The Blacks swayed with the sea, further away from the deserted island.

"It's a cyclone!" Abel explained with a telescope, "The temperature difference between the two people is too great, and they will become entangled to form a cyclone, which even affects the sea. They have already fought!"

The confrontation between capable users will test experience and reflexes. When should elementalize and when should use armed color? Once there is a mistake somewhere, the opponent is likely to seize the opportunity to kill it.

Gray is known as the genius of the navy, not in vain, he is adapted to fighting, or he was born for fighting.

No matter what the moves are, he has learned them very well. He can draw inferences from one instance, and can immediately see the opponent's flaws and counterattack. He has absolute sensitivity to combat.

Coupled with the strength of Black Flame, Gray almost never suffered a disadvantage in battle.

When the fire fist collided with the fire fist, Gray's arm suddenly lost its elementalization, and turned into a black-red metallic luster.

It is armed color.

Gray learned to be knowledgeable and armed very early on. Ace was caught off guard and flew out. He turned into a flame in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

"Will it be domineering, knowledgeable and armed?" Gray asked with a smile.

"Yes, but I'm not proficient." Ace shook his arms and rushed up again.

"Armed color is very important. Proficiency in armed color is the most basic requirement in the new world." Gray said, "The same is true for knowledge and knowledge. Don't always rely on your intuition to fight."

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