Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

Michelin pulled the kayak to the beach and stepped on the soft sand with some weak feet. Michelin, who had been hungry for 27 meals in nine days, wanted to grill everything he saw.

With will, Michelin began to crazily suppress the last potential in his body and ran towards the forest above the beach.

Perhaps it was God's mercy that Michelin encountered delicious little animals on this island that were similar in size to those on the unnamed island.

With a terrifying momentum, Michelin caught ten little cuties at once.

He kicked off a big tree with one kick, then punched the air crazily with his fists, and directly lit the tree on fire with the 'Peacock'. The refreshing aroma of meat filled the entire beach.

Michelin was like a hungry wolf, his eyes glowing green as he squatted in front of the campfire, holding his knees with his hands, suppressing the urge to gnaw on the raw meat.

The aroma of the meat made his saliva drip uncontrollably, but he hugged his knees and waited for the barbecue to be completely cooked.

You cannot be reduced to a beast, and you must maintain your elegance no matter how strong your desires are.

The oil dripping in the campfire was like a giant hammer hitting his reason, but despite this, Michelin still maintained his natural rationality.

When the barbecue was ready to be eaten, Michelin was no longer so impatient. Instead, he carefully adjusted the positions of all the barbecues in front of him before taking one and slowly stuffing the hot barbecue into his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to have conquered desire.

That night, Michelin ate until midnight, and all ten cute little animals entered his belly.

Lying on his back on the beach, Michelin looked at the starry sky. He didn't think about anything now, he just looked at the night sky like this.

The first ray of sunshine the next morning shone on Michelin's eyelids. The bonfire seemed to have just been extinguished, and a few smoke rose and connected with the white clouds in the sky.

Michelin felt a warmth on his eyelids, reluctantly opened his eyes, and then his eyes widened in surprise.

In the distance on the sea level, a three-man sailboat without any pirate flag was sailing towards the island at full speed.

In this world, there are generally only a few types of ships that sail on the sea. Merchant ships, fishing boats, and three-masted sailing ships used by pirates. The steel warships used by the navy are not applicable to all ship types in this world.

Relying on the absolute performance and technological superiority of all ships in the world, this is the navy's warship.

Once most three-masted sailing ships are targeted by the Navy's hybrid warships, unless they encounter special sea areas or special sea conditions, they will most likely be sunk.

Don't look at Straw Hat Luffy and his ship, whose ships are cleverly outlined by heavy artillery every time. That's because Luffy has the aura of the protagonist.

Not everyone’s grandfather is named Garp, and not every captain of a three-masted sailboat is named Luffy.

In the new world, 90.00% of the three-masted ships are pirates, and the remaining [-]% are slave ships.

Sinking a hundred barques never kills a good man by mistake.

When Michelin saw a boat coming, he immediately started to pack it up. His body lay flat and curled up, pretending to be lying on the other side of the bonfire, making it harder for others to spot him.

The captain of this ship is a strong man with a bald head and a dark brown goatee named Airak Dral. He escaped from Impel Down two years ago and later joined Tenyaksha's slave-catching team in the Shampoo Islands. In [-], he gained Doflamingo's trust with his outstanding armament and physical skills and became a slave ship captain.

Doflamingo promoted him to captain not because he was strong. Doflamingo could recruit more strong people. He was chosen because Elak Dral had a good mind.

Despite his rough and fierce face, he actually has a mind that is far more delicate than ordinary people. This is the fundamental reason why Doflamingo chose him to be the captain of the slave ship.

If Dral hadn't been unwilling to take the Devil Fruit, he would have been able to receive the appropriate Devil Fruit from Dressrosa and eat it.

Alak Dral has his own objections to taking Devil Fruit. He believes that a person who devotes his life to the sea loses the opportunity to be close to the sea, which is a desecration of the sea.

The sparse white smoke in the distance attracted the lookouts on the ship, and it immediately reached Delal's ears.

Taking out the binoculars, you can see a lot of embers on the beach from a distance. There is a lifeboat-style black boat of unknown material on the beach near the sea. The other side of the embers cannot be seen clearly.

However, some animal bones could be seen, and combined with the few embers of smoke, Dellal concluded that there was a lucky shipwreck on the island.

Why is he lucky? Because he encountered a shipwreck in the New World and was able to successfully float to the island without dying. Isn't this lucky?

You know, it is also the Grand Line, separated by a red earth continent, and the other side is called "Paradise".

Because compared to the new world, the sea there is like a paradise.

"Young men, it's time to live. Prepare to land, prepare the slave net, and prepare the sea tower stone shackles. Leave ten people on the boat. The rest will follow me on the boat. We will capture people first when we land on the island, and then replenish some fresh water and water. Food reserves.”

"Yes, Captain."

The first mate conveys the order to the second mate, then the boatswain, the combat team and then to the entire ship's crew.

The combat team automatically divided into five people, the boatswain also pulled out three people, the second officer also called his deputy out, and the last one was the navigator on the ship.

The ten remaining personnel quickly gathered together. The safety of the navigator is always higher than anyone else, including the captain.

This is the highest unwritten rule in the new world. No ship on the sea can kill the navigator of any ship without reason.

Because navigators are so precious on this sea, a navigator in the new world who can lead ships to sail safely is even more precious.

The slave ship lowered its anchor, and four small boats were lowered. The captain took one boat, the first mate took one boat, and the second mate and the captain of the fighting team each took one boat.

There are a total of 13 people on each ship, and each ship is assigned exactly 5 combatants plus a total of six combatants leading the team. The remaining seven personnel are sailors and trainee sailors who cooperate with the slave catching team to capture or carry heavy objects.

There are no idlers on the slave ship. When necessary, everyone is a combatant, but they are usually distinguished according to their combat power.

Combatants enjoy significantly higher treatment than sailors. Whenever there is a shortage of combatants, sailors fill in the gaps.

Usually when one goes to sea, almost all combatants except the captain may be replaced.

The battle captain led the boat to land first, and then the No. 13 people followed closely, waiting for Delal to lead the boat to land.

The four small boats have obvious landing plans and defensive lines, and they are not like ordinary pirates at all.

Michelin was lying flat on the ground, and he had a panoramic view of everyone in the slave-catching team.

This group of guys is not simple, they don't look like loose pirates, but more like a well-trained army.

There is a clear division of labor and clear responsibilities.

There was no shouting, no snarling demonstrations.