Robust Mage in One Piece

Next to a concealed pier by the sea of ​​Cicero, the Moran Gang and the Capone Gang are fighting fiercely!

The Moran Gang gave full play to their numerous advantages. They surrounded the Capone Gang's stronghold from all sides. As long as the Capone Gang dared to appear, three or five people immediately shot him. But it is a pity that their weapons and equipment are too uneven. Most of the gangs still use some old-fashioned firearms, and some even hold flintlocks.

The Capone gang on the opposite side is completely opposite to them. Although the number is far less than that of the Moran gang, all members are in uniform uniforms with uniform firing guns. The backbone of the gang is all submachine guns with extremely fierce firepower.

In addition, at the beginning, the Capone Gang made great efforts to build this stronghold by the sea into a castle-like building, not only with stone walls on the periphery, but also bastions, gunholes, and looking walls. No shortage. For a while, the Capone gang defended against the wall, turning the melee between the gangs into a battle of positions.

Suppressed by the fierce firepower of the Capone gang, Moran gang charged twice and left the bodies of a few brave fools, and the remaining smart people did not dare to rush too close. But Moran's gang had too many people and guns, and the Capone gang didn't dare to give up their stronghold and rushed out to fight the Moran gang. .

All of a sudden, the battle situation is stalemate!

On the seashore almost one kilometer away from the battlefield, two people just happened to sit on the reef in time. One of them was holding a telescope and looking at the stronghold of the Capone Gang.

"Master, the Moran Gang has fallen four people..."

"The unexpected thing!"

"It's the fifth one now. This poor man is definitely in bad luck. He could be hit by a stray bullet from such a distance. And his death seemed to shake the morale of the Moran Gang. Retreat quietly! Now the madman George is roaring... He drew his gun, and the Moran Gang turned around again... Master, the situation in the Moran Gang doesn't seem to be as optimistic as you might expect!"

"Whether the Moran Gang will lose, the key is not in these cannon fodder..." The person who did not hold the telescope held his glasses with his hand, and the lens flashed, "And on the man with the devil fruit ability like George the mad!

"It's also..." The person holding the telescope sighed, "This is a strong world!"

"This is true in any world, the difference may only be the definition of the strong!"

"Look, Master, George is going to play himself..."

"Do you think you have clearly seen the firepower deployment of the other party..." The man with the glasses took his hand off the glasses. "It seems that this so-called madman George is still very afraid of death. I am totally sorry for his name. number!"

Just like the man with glasses said, the reason why George chose to go to the battle at this time was because he felt that he had used Moran's life to test out the firepower of the opponent's stronghold.

"Wow!"

In full view, the madman George showed his devil fruit ability. With a long wolf howl, his body quickly swelled, the corners of his mouth opened, his teeth gradually became sharp, and gray hair came from his body. After growing out, the fingertips of both hands became sharper.

When the wolf howling stopped, the madman George had become a werewolf again.

"Boys of the Capone Clan..." Crazy George shouted in a bitter voice, "Today, I want you to pay for what you did..."

Following the shout, the madman George fell on all fours, like a real wolf, and rushed towards the stronghold of the Capone Gang.

"Madman George is too confident about himself..." After seeing this scene, the man with glasses pulled out a chic sniper rifle from the void and handed it to another person, "Go and help him. Lafitte!"

"How much does it need to be? Master!" Lafitte put down the telescope and cane in his hand, took the sniper rifle handed over by Kong Ming, and asked casually.

"You can be happy, as long as George doesn't die this time!"

"I've seen your script, Master!" Lafitte flexibly turned the sniper rifle in his hand like a cane in a circle. "Aren't you afraid to help George eliminate Capenberg?"

"I said, you can be happy..." Kong Ming pushed his glasses. "If Carpenberg would be killed by someone like lunatic George just because of Lafitte's secret assistance, then it means I am indeed Overestimate him!"

"Oh ha ha ha..." Lafitte let out a chuckle, a pair of white wings appeared behind him, "Then I will help Master to see if you have overestimated Carpenberg!"

With that, Lafitte's toes were a little bit, and his body flew silently.

When Kong Ming and Lafitte were observing the battlefield at close range and trying to control the direction of the battle, in the sky above the battlefield, the Aegwynn with the invisible shield turned on was like a ghost, watching from a distance. This battle.

"You guys take a good look..."

A certain Erha was standing on the edge of the deck, with an air of air, gesticulating and teaching a few little guys, "Don't think that you have participated in the battle in Tatuka Port, and you think you already know what the real battlefield is like. Big sister, let me tell you now that compared to the real battlefield, the pirates of Tatuka are playing family games..."

As he said, a certain Erha pointed his hand down, "Is it clear that the battle between the two gangs in the West Sea is much more intense than your battle in Tatuka!"

"Really..."

Half of a dark-haired, brave and outrageous little guy leaned out of the deck, looking excitedly at the battle below, "Wow! A lot of bullets...ah! That guy rushing ahead is good. Great... Uh! Why did he lie down..."

"Have you not seen him getting six shots?" A little guy with a long nose replied helplessly.

"Little Usopp, you are so amazing!" A little Lori who probed his head said in an admiring tone, "I just saw him being hit by a bullet, but I can't tell how many shots he got!"

"Oh ha ha ha..." The long-nosed kid touched the back of his head, "Actually, this is nothing!"

"On the battlefield, it really is the same as the boss said..." A little guy who pressed his top hat tightly with his hands said thoughtfully, "On the battlefield, the fastest ones are those who die the most. The brave one, the one rushing to the front."

"It depends on the strength..." A certain freckled big boy's gaze was fixed on a figure running on the battlefield, "If you are strong enough, you will be strong enough to surpass others. If you do, then you are in the forefront, and no one can do anything to you!"