Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"Huang Feihong? Who is that?"

Deuce had a black question mark on his face.

Jerry waved his hand and said:

"A famous doctor from ancient times doesn't care about these details."

"All you need to know is that he is a doctor with great fighting skills."

“Why do doctors emphasize the use of force?”

Deuce was puzzled and waited for explanation with wide eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by the rioters?"

"I'm afraid, but if the medical skills were good enough, these things wouldn't happen."

Deuce blurted out without even thinking.

Seeing that he hadn't turned the corner yet, Jerry thought for a moment and continued:

"That's another matter. There are always weirdos in the world."

"Let's put it another way. You know Marco from the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Well, what happened to him?"

Hearing him suddenly mention someone familiar, Deuce was startled.

"He's a doctor, right? Look how many people dare to mess with him." Jerry raised his fist.

"You definitely can't reach his fighting power level for now, but for your own safety, you should at least run fast."

"So, I think you can get the speed up first."

Patting Deuce on the shoulder, Jerry's meaning was clear. He crossed his arms across his chest and continued:

"I know a guy who practiced for two and a half years. He could go from zero to surpassing Garp with one punch, as long as he put in 100 to 200 times more effort than others."

"Huh? Are you kidding?"

"Even if others only exercise for one hour a day, can he exercise for more than 1 hours a day?"

At this time, Deus reacted quickly and caught the key point in an instant.

Judging from the reaction, it’s hard to fool him. Jerry shook his finger with a profound look on his face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so superficial."

"Master of time management, understand? One or two hundred times the effort, understand?"

"All right……"

Although I felt like he was talking nonsense, it somehow made sense.

"You don't need to worry about things that are one or two hundred times bigger anyway, just keep exercising every day."

After Jerry finished speaking, he glanced at the grinning skull face next to him and turned his head and said:

"And you, Skaar."

"Oh! Me?"

Seeing him suddenly turn towards him, Scar pointed at himself in confusion.

Jerry pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

"Yeah, don't you want to be promoted?"

"When you are an intelligence officer, being targeted, or working part-time as a war correspondent."

“Do we need to seek benefits and avoid harm and run faster?”

"Ah that... makes sense."

Skarl, who had already agreed that running fast was the best option, nodded, thinking that he was right.

Raising his chin, Jerry said as a matter of course:

"That's a must. You know, even the Revolutionary Army's intelligence agents can be captured by the World Government."

"Is it because I didn't run fast enough?" Scar was curious.

"Of course it is! Would someone who runs fast enough be caught so easily?"

"Okay, let's improve it according to this idea first."

Skarl thought it would be a good idea to increase the speed first.

Jerry's idea was actually that if both of them had the speed to protect themselves in a fight, that would be enough.

"Anyway, you should be with Deuce, so take some time out every day to exercise."

"I can't spend my free time looking at all that stuff of yours every day."

"Oh haha, Boss Jerry! Why are you paying so much attention to me?"

"Pay attention to your head. Anyone who is not blind can see it."

After that, Jerry asked them to do weight-bearing training first. After all, this was the starting training method taught by Master Roshi, the strongest human on earth.

Fortunately, they no longer need a helmsman when sailing. Jerry only needs to control the direction of the ocean current, so Deuce and the others have a lot of free time.

A little exercise will basically not affect their daily sailing life that they are accustomed to.

That day, Jerry was petting the cat and fishing on the side of the boat, while the two of them were practicing on the deck.

"Oh! Look, that one in front, could it be..."

Scar looked up inadvertently and saw a huge blurry shadow.

"The golden ship on the sea?"

"Golden Legend!"

Jerry was staring silently at the garbage he had caught in the water. When he heard his shout, he threw it away and turned to look.

"It is indeed glittering with gold."

Ahead of them, they saw a giant golden ship that was ten thousand meters long. On the ship, many golden buildings could be vaguely seen. It could be said that this was a mobile town on the sea.

Deus' eyes lit up. It was the first time he saw such a luxurious ship. He immediately took out his notebook and pen and wrote down his inspiration at a rapid speed.

"Skaar, tell me the latest information about this thing."

Seeing Deuce starting to pick up a pen and write something, Jerry asked Skarr.

"Oh, Boss Jerry, that is Gulan Tezulo, the world's largest entertainment city."

"It is an officially recognized independent country and a demilitarized zone, with regulations that even the government cannot intervene arbitrarily."

"It is ruled by Gilder Tesoro, also known as the 'Golden Emperor'."

"He is the golden emperor who controls the dark world with money. He owns 20% of the world's Baileys and is well-connected to both the black and white worlds."

"It is said that he can use the power of money to manipulate the Celestial Dragons and even use some of the power of the World Government."

"others……"

After organizing the information in his mind, Scarr told the story.

"Okay, I understand then."

Through his information and some memories in his mind, Jerry had a general idea of ​​what was on the ship.

Deus, who had already finished recording, put away the notebook and said expectantly:

"Shall we go right over?"

"Go ahead. It's rare to come across such an entertainment venue. How can we not order a few fruit plates?"

Riding the current straight ahead, Jerry also wanted to go and see it, to relax in a different scenery.

"Great! Boss Jerry, when we get upstairs, we're going to find some card tables or something for some entertainment."

"Sure, as you said, there are a lot of fun things up there."

At this moment, Jerry suddenly remembered Tezoro's abilities and his dirty tricks, and decided to prepare in advance.

"But we have to put on a mask first..."

But after saying this, looking at the two masked men in front of him, Jerry fell into deep thought. Silence was Cambridge tonight.

"Skaar, you wear one in your mask, Deuce, you should wear one too."

"Mask? Why?"

"I have a lot of fans, so of course I have to block them."

"Oh, then why should I wear it?"

"It's safe to wear."

Jerry didn't explain much to their doubts and just gave a reason.

He knew that Tesoro was the user of the Gold-Gold Fruit and that the power of the fruit had already awakened, otherwise he would not have the power he has now.

Anyone who comes onto the giant golden ship will unknowingly inhale his gold powder, and will then be controlled by him through the gold powder that enters the human body.

Just in case, Jerry thought that wearing a mask would cover his face and filter out the dust at the same time. Of course, he would also control the tiny water elements to secretly help Deuce and the other man block the golden powder that wanted to approach.

Wearing a mask can hide your identity a little, so you can have more peace of mind and enjoy yourself.

Otherwise, I have just been on the headlines for a short time. With my current handsome appearance, if I appear on the headlines, I will probably be discovered at the first moment, and then I may have to deal with people from all sides, so I will not have time to play.

"Comb your hair like an adult, put on a handsome suit, and go!"