Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

The appearance of Rossindi did not change the following actions. Early the next morning, the warship began to head towards Ovindo Island at full speed.

The so-called full speed means no longer caring about the inhabited islands along the way, and raiding them in a straight line

Fortunately, the climate in this sea area is quite stable, and it won't be like the great route, where you will be hit with a wave of big hailstones or a huge waterspout all of a sudden.

But even so, this is still one of the four great seas in the world, and its vastness makes the distance between points extremely far.

The best navigators on the warship calculated several times and concluded that even if the journey was smooth, it would take at least seventy-two hours.

However, the addition of a little guy on the ship gave the navy before the battle one more person to chat with, and the atmosphere was more or less less tense.

At this time, Rosindi was obviously much more lively than when he first saw him last night, and his image became clean and neat, and he no longer looked like a little refugee.

But Vidal was very surprised, why did the Sengoku prepare a set of children's sailor uniforms on the warship?

After asking, I learned that the Navy often picks up one or two orphans out there who have suffered all kinds of misery and misery.

Therefore, these warships in the headquarters will specially prepare more than a dozen sets of small sailor suits of different sizes for these orphans.

From this point, Vidal felt the heart of justice that only belongs to the navy, that is, the heart of benevolence.

It is the most core and essential thing that forms the word justice. If any concept lacks it, it is difficult to call it justice.

Why do so many people question Sakaski's thorough justice? It's because it contains and displays too little benevolence.

Of course, it can also be considered that there is basically no such thing. He may simply hate pirates, or even hate any existence that defies the law and does not follow the right path.

Vidal and Sakalski have been together for more than a year, and even lived together for a few months, and occasionally chatted with the latter about this matter.

In Sakaski's view, pirates are trash who defy the law. Therefore, all existences that defy the law can be regarded as trash like pirates, and death is not a pity.

At this time, Vidal was sitting on his bed, carefully looking at the orange devil fruit in his hand.

The big wooden box from before was squatting quietly in the corner of the room, hiding all the luxury in the body.

He has always thought that for things like Devil Fruits, even if you don't consider those extraordinary abilities, it's interesting to simply study the shapes and patterns.

There must be some mysterious ways in it, but it's a pity that he doesn't have so much energy to study this aspect, but if he has the opportunity in the future, he can ask Vegapunk for advice.

If he could know the key and then master the bloodline factor called the life design, would it be possible for him to create an artificial Devil Fruit with his hands?

Even if it is limited to the devil fruit of the animal department, it seems to be quite a remarkable thing.

This thought was like a flash of lightning that suddenly burst out in his mind, causing him to fall into contemplation involuntarily.

He even gradually forgot his previous purpose, the ability to sense this devil fruit...

At this moment, the phone bug on the small table rang, and Vidal woke up with the fruit in one hand, and picked up the phone bug in the other.

"Hey"

"Vidal, come to my office." You can tell that the voice is Sengoku's.

"Ok."

When your boss asks you to come over, you naturally rush there immediately. After a while, Vidal knocks on the door and walks into this room that is more familiar to him than his own room.

On the table in front of Zhan Guo, there were two mountains of documents piled up as usual, and the little lamb wandered back and forth casually, eating a handed over document from time to time.

"General." Vidal sat down on the chair skillfully.

"Well, I want to tell you about Rossindi."

Zhan Guo's tone was very serious at this time, as if he had encountered something difficult even for a general like him.

Vidal remained calm and looked puzzled, "You tell me."

"That boy Rosinandi just told me that his surname was Don Quixote, and he used to live in Mariegio..." Sengoku said, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

"He, he is a Celestial Dragon," Vidal gasped after hearing this, and he made the most appropriate reaction.

"Should be right, Rossindi said his brother is Doflamingo." Zhan Guo nodded.

"Not long ago, Doflamingo, who was only ten years old, did hold up his father's head and begged to return, but he was kicked out on the grounds of being a traitor."

"It's just because this matter concerns the reputation of Tianlong people, the world government put pressure on the World Economic News and forbids them to report it."

Of course Vidal knew this, but what amazed him at this moment was whether this little guy Rosinandi was too honest.

It stands to reason that most children in this world are very precocious, especially those who have had tragic experiences like him. Even if they don't become as extreme as Brother Ming, they are still too naive.

It turns out that what the future Sengoku told Luo that Luo Nandi had only lied to him once in his life was true.

"But even if they were kicked out, he and Doflamingo are still Draconians, they just don't live in Mariejoia, right?" Vidal asked.

"Yes."

This is also the reason why no navy admiral has gone to deal with Doflamingo in the future when he robbed the heavenly gold and asked the World Government for the right to be king of the Shichibukai.

The identity of Tianlongren itself has a great suppression effect on the world government and navy.

"Then why do you want to tell me about this?"

Vidal didn't think the Warring States Army didn't understand that the fewer people who knew about this kind of thing, the safer it would be.

"I thought about it. If I take this child there, or even take him with me, it will definitely attract attention and investigation from all parties."

"I don't want his identity to be exposed."

Vidal nodded in understanding, but immediately pointed out the loopholes.

"You don't have to take him with you. Can't you just stuff him into Marine Elementary School after you return to Marineland?"

As I said before, the navy adopts more orphans every year. Is it any wonder that the Warring States Period brought back a child from Beihai?

"After all, he is a Tianlong person. It is not appropriate to have no one to take care of him, and you know the child's experience. If there is no good environment, I am worried that his psychology and personality will be affected."

In fact, if Vidal didn't exist, he would have handed Rossindi over to Naval Elementary School casually.

And it turns out that this effect is very good. For more than ten years, no one has discovered Rosinandi's identity.

But now Sengoku feels that it is more appropriate to hand it over to Vidal, or to the Forrester family, not only because Vidal himself has adopted children.

Moreover, the parents are healthy, the atmosphere is harmonious, and there is a child of the same age as Eniro, who can be a partner with Rosinandi.

Is there any better option than this?

"So you want me to adopt Rocinante as an adopted son?" Vidal asked, scratching his head. He didn't expect that someone would give him a son.

"Yes."

"Also, I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"