Pirates of the First Empire

Seeing the young girl jumping in the air, Doyle was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt quite normal. For the navy, it’s okay to know six styles.

Soon, Doyle put on a signature smile on his face. Naturally, he couldn't keep his expressionless face like the old man Xerak when dealing with young ladies.

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Meloy landed gently on the terrace, and stood in front of Doyle pretty. She was about 1.7 meters tall, even though she was wearing a pair of low-heeled shoes, she was still a head short.

"Hello. I am the captain of the Navy Headquarters, Dorea Meloy, and Joseph's daughter."

Looking at Doyle with a gentle smile on his face, Meloy was not stage-frightened. He declared his family name openly, and then stretched out a small white hand.

Interestingly, she didn't say she was a princess.

"Hello. Andre Doyle."

Doyle lightly shook the princess's tender little hand, and clicked to the end, but his self-introduction was shorter than Meloy's.

Meloy looked at the man in front of him. He hadn't noticed it from afar just now. This man has a pair of charming eyes. One can be captured and indulged in it just by looking at it.

Seeing that the girl seemed a little distracted, Doyle could only take the initiative to ask, "Meloy, it seems that you don't like the princess status very much?"

Hearing Doyle's voice, Meloy also came back to his senses. For some reason, this man gave him a different feeling from other noble boys she knew, and even the men in the navy. But it is completely incomprehensible.

"Are you talking about me? Then your self-introduction is even more insincere. How can anyone introduce themselves with only a name? Do you think you are famous!"

"I am indeed the princess of this kingdom, but in the future I should be a just navy, so the identity of the princess is not so important to me."

After listening to Doyle's words, Meloy couldn't help expressing the complaints in her heart. After she finished speaking, she was a little surprised when she became so rude, but she still answered Doyle's question.

In fact, Doyle has read the information about this princess a long time ago, so he naturally knew that she joined the navy, but he didn't know more about it, but he didn't expect that she would return to Santorea at this time.

"My identity doesn't matter, or rather, my identity matters because it's about me. It's me, Andre Doyle, that matters, not my identity."

"You are so narcissistic!"

"No, it's confidence."

"..."

Meloy was left speechless by Doyle. After all, he was just a prince of the kingdom living in a corner. Who gave him the confidence?

"Bang Bang Bang Bang~~"

At this moment, bursts of gunshots came, and such obvious gunshots could be heard on the terrace, obviously not far away.

"It's something wrong with Qianzhuang!"

Meloy looked around, confirmed the location of the incident, and said something anxiously.But when the distinguished guest came to the door, she made such a moth, and she was still in front of him, which made her cheeks turn red a little anxiously.

Doyle sensed it, and it was just across the street.Doyle couldn't help laughing at Meloy, who was anxiously preparing to use the Moon Step and rushed over.

"Your Highness, let's go and see together!"

After finishing speaking, Doyle took the dazed-looking Meloy's little hand, and immediately came to mid-air. She realized that she had suddenly "flyed" before she realized it.

Instead of worrying about Doyle and holding hands, she felt the novel experience of being suspended in the air. Instead, she asked curiously, "Are you a capable person? What kind of devil fruit is this?"

Seeing the girl who was a little dazed turned her head, her curious eyes were like sapphires, very bright and charming.

"It's fine if you don't say it! Are devil fruit capable users amazing? Let me tell you, I've seen a lot in the Great Channel and the North Sea!"

Seeing that Doyle was just staring at herself with a "silly smile", she also snorted and stopped talking, but the hand held by Doyle was clenched even tighter, as if she had forgotten that she could "walk on the moon" .

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A young man with a ferocious face, madness revealed in his bloodshot eyes, holding a rifle in his hand, was patrolling the king's capital that surrounded the entire bank in front of him, shooting straight at him.

At the gate of the Qianzhuang, two security guards fell in a pool of blood, and the staff inside were bound with their hands and feet, and all knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

In a place with the best law and order like the royal capital, no one has ever been foolish enough to rob a bank established by the royal family before!

"What happened!"

Meloy, who landed at the scene of the incident, let go of Doyle's hand naturally, and looked at the stunned royal inspectors in front of him, and immediately entered the state, taking out the posture of a princess to face Ask them questions.

An uncle with a mustache came over, took off his hat, gave a simple salute, glanced at Doyle next to him, and said quickly.

"See princess, I am the inspector captain of the royal capital. Let me do the talking!"

"It's like this, the young man hijacked the royal family bank, not asking for money, but asking us to release the rebel leader who was captured by General Paul a year ago--Jock.

He said that his relatives were captured by a man in black, who gave him a gun and told him to rescue Jock, otherwise he would kill his lover. "

Doyle just came to watch the show, so naturally he didn't speak, but Meloy, after listening to the mustachioed man, began to think calmly.

"Inferior means, then what is the identity of this little guy."

The mustache captain knows everything.

"Orion on the outskirts of the capital, but we found that he seemed to be terminally ill. His father was killed by the man in black in front of him. Moreover, his younger brother and younger sister are also sick, but they can be cured. , it’s just that the price is very high. His words... can’t be cured.”

As Meloy listened, his complexion became gloomy visibly, his fists clenched, his face condensed, as if he was thinking of a solution.

"That Jock, can you let it go?"

"That guy is the leader of a gang of thieves. He once slaughtered more than a dozen villages and committed serious crimes of treason. According to His Majesty's wishes, he will be beheaded for public display this autumn."

.......

"I beg you! Let him go! Within an hour, send him to Guatian Village, ten miles outside the city! I will let you handle it at that time, please don't implicate my family!"

The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Hearing the urging roar of the phone bug in his arms again, his mentality was on the verge of collapse, but the current situation did not allow him to collapse, so he could only hold on.

"Please! Please! I don't want to hurt anyone! I really don't!"

The young man knelt down on the ground, weeping profusely. He was forced to the edge of the cliff, so he could only ask the patrol team in front of him vaguely over and over again.

"..."