Chapter 41 I, Garp, Navy Hero

Amber did not restrict Ace's movements, she just put sea-floor stone handcuffs on him and kept the keys herself.

Smoker had no objection to this, and others naturally had nothing to say.

It is worth mentioning that Amber originally thought that she would have many things to do, but she did not expect that after showing her strength, she would have fewer things to do.

In the past, I had to go on patrol and deal with some daily disputes and other issues.

Now you don't have to worry about anything, not even the morning call.

Less things to do, more money, and an easy life.

Isn't this the day you dream of?

It would be perfect if I could have a beautiful and gentle confidante.

Two days later.

Amber woke up naturally from her sleep. When she gargled, her mouth felt tasteless, so she decided to have a drink.

Quit drinking?

Who would be a decent person to give up drinking?

As a man galloping on the sea, is it called a man if he doesn’t drink?

Roger's Bar.

The short old man sat on the chair holding a wine glass as usual.

"I heard that you captured a pirate who couldn't even defeat the White Hunter. You are such a majestic marine sir."

There was something sinister about his words.

Amber ignored it and said, "Come on, let's rinse my mouth with the one I usually drink first."

"Hmph, you can drink, but you have to pay first."

The old man rolled his eyes and had no intention of getting up.

Although he is not a pirate, he yearns for this identity because of Roger. In addition, the previous guests here were mainly pirates, so he feels a little unhappy about Amber now.

"Talking about money hurts feelings."

Amber didn't take it seriously and walked to the shelf where the wine was placed. It only took three seconds to find the one she usually drank among the many wine bottles.

Compared with other varieties, the bottle of wine in my hand is not only strong enough, but also has sufficient stamina.

This time he didn't use a cup. He uncorked the bottle, raised his head and started tossing.

After drinking half the bottle in one go, Amber burped happily.

Sure enough, serious people have to drink.

"You brat, are you a pirate?"

The old man laughed angrily, "I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen a navy more shameless than you."

"Ha, thanks for the compliment."

Amber sat down, "Actually, I don't want to take action either, but who asked me to advance... Uh, hahaha, who told me to be unhappy with that kid?"

"It's up to you. I am already a remnant of the old era. I probably won't be able to see what the sea will become in the future."

The old man's anger went away as quickly as it came.

At his age, with no relatives around him, and the business of the tavern is getting worse and worse, it is actually a good thing to have someone to talk to.

"In the future, there will be a guy in the sea who is more willful than Roger."

Amber vowed: "Whitebeard will come to an end under the spotlight, and then be replaced by his former son, Kaido and Lingling will be overthrown, and the drum of liberation that has disappeared for eight hundred years will ring through the sea again.

An unprecedented era of violence has arrived, and the superior Celestial Dragons will be challenged. A war that will affect the direction of the entire world is not far away. "

The old man was stunned for a while and was speechless for a long time.

"Haha, are you serious? I just said it casually."

Amber slapped the table and laughed, "The world is too far away, let's drink and drink."

"What an appalling statement."

Some familiar voices sounded. Amber turned around and saw Garp holding a bag of senbei, with Ace standing next to him with a proud look on his face.

"Lieutenant General Garp? You're here so soon. Do you want a drink?"

"Kid, are you serious about what you just said?"

Garp rarely looked serious.

"Of course...not seriously."

Amber would not admit these words, otherwise she would not be able to fish in the future.

Garp breathed a sigh of relief, then slapped Ace on the back of the head, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I wouldn't have known that this kid had gone to sea and even become a pirate!"

boom!

Ace was staggered and said, "Old man, I said, I will surpass One Piece!"

"Huh? Ace, it seems that I haven't taught you enough about love yet!"

Garp's eyes widened, and he raised his fist and hit Ace's head hard, making a big bump visible to the naked eye.

"You are a child. If you don't fight, you won't obey."

Amber gloated on the sidelines, "Especially for someone as crooked as he is, he needs to be trained hard."

"Damn it!"

Ace was so angry that he shed tears. Fortunately, there was a sea tower stone locked up, otherwise he would have been desperate.

Of course, even if he tried his best, he couldn't beat it.

"Amber."

After Garp taught his grandson a lesson, his expression suddenly became serious.

"ha?"

Amber had a bad premonition in her heart and drank the wine without hesitation. "I suddenly remembered that there is something else. Let's talk about it next time. Let's talk next time."

He stood up and prepared to go out, but was blocked by Garp's broad body.

"I, Garp, a naval hero."

"Yeah, you're awesome."

"Now, in my capacity as Lieutenant General, Corporal Amber, you are assigned."

"Huh? I...I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"It's okay, you can brush it on the road."

Garp laughed loudly, "This is the order of the guy from the Warring States Period. For some reason, the problem of the CP organization has been solved.

Your fighting power cannot be wasted here. "

"Can you not go?"

"cannot."

"This... I'm still a child. Do you have the heart to watch me fight for my life against those vicious pirates?"

"I can't bear it?"

Garp looked confused, and even Ace on the side had a strange look in his eyes.

If he couldn't bear it, why would he release his grandson like a balloon?

"No, I mean, the salary needs to be raised."

Amber realized her language problem and quickly changed her words.

"Hahaha, no problem, as long as Warring States agrees."

Garp laughed and poured senbei into his mouth, "Where's the wine? Aren't you going to treat me to a drink?"

"No money."

Amber almost took out the belt of her pants and showed them to them.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just deduct it from your future salary."

Garp walked into the bar and started drinking one bottle at a time.

Amber saw the old man's confused look and spread his hands to express that there was nothing he could do.

Half a day later.

Rogue Town Naval Base.

Smoker, who was usually rough and arrogant, was like a good student at this time. He didn't even smoke a cigar that never left his mouth. He was respectful from head to toe.

Garp sat in his seat, head tilted back and fell asleep.

"Asshole, let me go quickly."

Ace raised his right hand that was handcuffed with a cup of sea stone.

Amber turned to look at him, her eyes somewhat meaningful.

If he doesn't let Ace leave and trains him into a marine, what interesting changes will happen in the future?

But this idea was quickly dismissed.

People who can awaken the overlord color are qualified to say the best, and stubborn to say the worst.

So under Smoker's stunned gaze, Amber actually took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs.