Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

"Is this Mary?"

The dragon floated on the wind to Rayleigh's side and looked at the blind girl who was walking towards them with Enelu.

Rayleigh stayed with the Revolutionary Army after Edwin De Saint cooperated with Long. This was Rayleigh's own intention. It was so tiring to be with Saint Edved, having to run around every day. It’s good to stay on White Earth Island most of the time like now.

And his relationship with Long is also going well.

"Yes, can you recognize her?" Rayleigh said, touching his chin, "I feel that this appearance and fighting style are very different from Mary's."

"Indeed, it's unrecognizable at first glance."

Long raised his eyebrows, "But I can't think of anyone else who could come to this island with her overbearing look before. I figured it was time for her to get here, so I took a guess and it should be Mary."

"But it's really strange that she still has such a face."

"Yeah, it's really uncomfortable to adapt to the fact that the originally dark and bloody fighting style suddenly became so divine."

Rayleigh waved his hand, and then pulled Hancock and Lilia over.

"Then leave it to Mary, Long. You and Mary will talk about the rest."

"You came to see her for business, so I won't bother you."

"Bye~"

Long nodded and watched the two of them go away. Then he turned back and looked at Mary.

Ann was already running towards Mary.

"Brother Enelu, I'm so embarrassed."

"Kid!..."

Enelu slapped An on the head and rubbed it hard, "Be respectful, I just lost to this brat, you are still far behind!"

"After all, he is a person with the power of God. Can you have some eyesight?"

"Well, but Brother Enelu was beaten very humiliating just now..."

After An Gang finished speaking, seeing Enilu about to explode again, she immediately turned into wind and sand and fled away.

"Asshole, don't even think about running away. I will teach you a lesson today! Have you forgotten to respect your seniors!?"

Following an anxious roar, a bolt of lightning followed the wind and sand.

Mary was left standing calmly with her arms crossed.

"Long time no see, Mary." Long walked up to her, "You have changed a lot compared to before."

"Which aspect are you referring to?"

Mary smiled and then waved.

"Okay, let's talk about the specific matters while walking."

…

"I see."

Walking in the base of the Revolutionary Army, Mary and Dragon walked side by side.

At the same time, she nodded slightly.

"Are you ready for the final assembly? Is everything ready?"

"It's not yet certain when the final war will begin, but the sea is now at an extremely delicate moment. No matter what happens, we must be prepared in advance."

Long narrowed his eyes and said: "I have invited all the leaders of the resistance organizations that I can contact here. They are all credible, and they were brought together because of your ideas."

"Oh?" Mary was stunned for a moment, then showed a joking smile, "I have become a revolutionary mentor, right?"

"Well, you are now a flag of the revolution. A very important flag, a flag of ideas."

After Long finished speaking, he added: "Whether it is Black Mary or the current White Mary."

"Yeah, I understand." Mary nodded, "So what's the main purpose of bringing me to the meeting this time?"

"We are going to integrate the forces of the sea, and you as co-teacher need to be present at the heart of this meeting."

Long explained: "But don't worry, I will arrange the specific matters. You don't need to worry about any trouble then."

"However, some people may not believe that you are the one who wrote those works, so they may ask some questions to make things difficult for you. You must be mentally prepared."

"I'm sorry to trouble you about this."

"Ah, there's no problem at all."

Mary stretched.

"It's good to finally think of twisting the stragglers into a unified force. And with real goals and ideas, it is no longer impossible for the revolution to succeed."

"This is my ultimate goal, and it's normal to contribute."

"But tell me earlier next time something like this happens, so I can prepare early. Oops, I have to stay up all night tonight~"

"I can postpone the meeting if you mind."

"No, I'm in a hurry. If you're not busy, I'm still busy. Let's finish things as soon as possible."

Mary shrugged: "Are you sure it's tomorrow?"

"Yes, some people will not be able to arrive until tomorrow, and the meeting will not be held until tomorrow night at the earliest."

Long said, opening a directory: "Here is a list of leaders from all over the world, with their photos. Take a look first and get familiar with it."

Mary took the directory from Long and started to read it.

Sabo was also walking towards the dragon at this time. He hurriedly rushed in front of the dragon and stopped the two of them.

"Mr. Long, the battle just now was..."

As Sabo spoke, he looked doubtfully at Mary, who was reading a book next to Long.

Feeling familiar?

"Who is fighting whom..."

"Oh, don't worry, it was a battle between Enelu and Wenyue. It was considered a competition, but the scale was a little bigger."

Long explained with a smile, and then put his big hand on Mary's shoulder.

"By the way, Sabo, I would like to formally introduce you. This is Wenyue. She was the one who fought Eniro just now."

"Moreover, she was also the thinker who wrote "Ten Essays on Revolution" and "On Society."

"Ten Essays on Revolution? "On Society"?" Mary raised her head in confusion and asked in the direction of Long.

"Oh, I organized your books into two books to make them easier to print and carry."

"That's right."

"Are you the one who wrote those two masterpieces!?"

But at this time, Sabo slapped his head in disbelief, then realized his gaffe, took off his hat, put it on his chest and bowed slightly to Mary.

"Sorry, I was too excited just now. Your two masterpieces are really amazing. I have admired you for a long time, but I never had the chance to meet you."

"Those books are so famous."

Mary scratched her head, closed the register and hugged it to her chest, then showed a smile and tilted her head slightly towards Sabo:

"It's okay, hello. Are you the Saab that Mr. Long mentioned to me before? I know you. Strictly speaking, those two works were not created by me. I am just a collector, collecting other people's thoughts for understanding. That’s all.”

"It's a pleasure to meet a young talent like you."

"...don't dare to take it seriously."

Sabo looked at the innocent smile of the blind girl in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

I feel a sense of relief in my heart as if I am being comforted...

"Okay, Sabo, continue to maintain the guard. Wenyue and I still have some matters to discuss in detail about tomorrow's meeting, so we will leave first."

The dragon said this and walked away from Sabo, while Mary followed closely behind the dragon and smiled politely at him when passing by Sabo.

After walking far away, Long Cai asked in a low voice:

"Mary, can your fruit power affect the soul?"

"Why do you say that?"

"If you can't, how could you show that smile just now? It feels like your soul has changed into a different person."

"...Hey, hey, hey, what kind of image did I have in your eyes before?"

…

"My lord is currently in Alabasta dealing with desert alliance matters, and has now established a prototype of a commercial alliance in the East China Sea, the North Sea and the first half of the Grand Route to Alabasta."

Gabriel knelt humbly in front of the Five Old Stars, bowed his head and confessed.

"You have made a great career." Long-bearded Five Old Stars, also known as Tui Sheng, stroked their beards and said, "It's really a strange Dragon emblem Tianlong people, with a pattern."

"I don't fight for power internally like others, but instead go outside to develop on my own. I am truly worthy of being your apprentice."

Winston Saint, also known as the Five Elders with Scar, looked at Mohandas Saint and said.

Saint Mohandas held the long knife on his chest and did not answer Saint Winston's words.

He looked at Gabriel and asked:

"What is the current status of his business association? What is its profit and loss? Does it need the financial resources here in Mariegio?"

"That's not necessary, Lord Mohandas." Gabriel buried his head and replied, "Currently, the Lord has received full support from the local business association and has secured help from the Desert United officials. At present, everything is developing steadily and forward. good."

"In that case, let him develop on his own."

Saint Mohandas shook his head, waved his hands and said:

"Please step back first. I will keep the room over at CP0 for you. You will live here during this period and also serve as a security guard for Pangu City."

"yes."

Gabriel nodded, then lowered his head and slowly backed away until he exited the room.

After only five of the Five Old Stars were left, Saint Winston looked at Saint Mohandas and said:

"You don't seem to be worried at all about what will happen to your apprentice. A dragon emblem wandering outside is not a trivial matter. Last time, such a dragon emblem led to the battle in the Valley of the Gods."

"He is not an ordinary dragon emblem." Saint Mohandas squinted his eyes and shook his head. "Besides, I am not his real teacher. His real teacher is Mr. Attila."

"Attila..."

There was silence among the five old stars.

Gabriel, who exited the room, walked resolutely towards his former residence in Mariejoia.

This time she returned to Mariejoia with the burden of delivering the news about Mariejoia. There are two tasks she is responsible for here. One is to convey information about Mary Joa to Saint Edvid through telephone bugs, and the other is to convey the information from Saint Edvid through bugs and other methods. Come here to Mohandas Saint.

Through her relay station, the two can cooperate effectively.

Just now, Saint Mohandas and Gabriel had exchanged information about Saint Edved through code words.

‘The revolutionary forces have gathered, and Mary is on the side of the revolutionary army as the core of the Desert Alliance and the Navy. ’

"It's really an undercurrent."

Gabriel sighed softly and quickened his pace.

"..."

On the spire of a tall tower in the distance, a big man wearing a black mask stood leaning against the spire, staring closely at Gabriel's back.

Then, it turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

…

On the sea not far from White Earth Island, a silent murder occurred on a ship.

Blood splattered in the captain's lounge and stuck to the walls. A headless corpse fell in a pool of blood.

The instigator of all this was tossing the dead man's head around in boredom and crushing it to pieces with a smile.

He was tall and thin, with an evil face. He was dressed in white, but even in this bloody occasion, he had not even a drop of blood on him.

"Sorry, who told me that I couldn't sneak into that meeting?"

"I heard from a certain revolutionary base that interesting things happened on the White Earth Island recently, so please let me use your identity."

After that, he bent down and dipped a little blood on his finger.

The blood twisted for a moment and then expanded and turned into a person.

A man almost identical to the dead man who fell to the ground.

The tall and thin man looked at each other and laughed at the same time as if he were looking into a mirror.

"Uh-huh! Very good, no flaws."

"From now on, you are the leader of the Northern Keep resistance organization, Garit Vargas!"

"I don't know what interesting things I will encounter this time. Can it be written into my script?"

As the man spoke, he walked to the desk in the captain's room with frivolous steps and started flipping around as he pleased.

After pulling out a notebook from the most conspicuous place, he opened it and looked at it carefully.

"I see, pre-war general mobilization? It should be something similar."

"Well, Long's idea is very dangerous, haha. I wonder if I should report it to Master Yinmu?"

"Huh? The authors of "Ten Essays on Revolution" and "On Society" will also be present... This sentence is highlighted in red."

"Who is this?"

The man raised his eyebrows and became interested.

"But what kind of book is this? I've never heard of this name before."

He muttered as he threw the notebook away, and then picked it up on the bookshelf again.

Soon after, two books, one black and one white, were placed on the table.

On the black cover are the four characters "Ten Essays on Revolution" in gold foil, and on the white cover are the three characters "On Society" embroidered in knitting.

"Is it just these two books? Let me see, what kind of book can make this author look more attractive than Dragon?"

The man opened "Ten Essays on Revolution" and started reading from the beginning.

Look and look, look and look.

He unconsciously pulled a chair from the side and sat on it. He picked up the book and leaned against the back of the chair.

Unknowingly, it was already deep.

"The smell of blood is too strong."

The man frowned and said dissatisfiedly. This was a rare occasion for him to be angry because of the strong smell of blood.

There is no other reason than this book in front of me...

"Interesting, so interesting. There are still people in this world who can write such a book."

"It's not fate, it's not D's will, it's history."

"Hahahaha, it's so cool that someone can write such a book under Yin Mu's rule. I'm starting to be interested in you too."