From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

His transfer order was issued from Marineford two days ago.

This guy is also very happy.

Diarmuid's warship, carrying everyone, slowly left the 19th branch.

Originally, Diarmuid wanted to travel around and even visit Mr. Koshiro in Shimotsuki Village to see if he could learn some swordsmanship from him.

After all, he really has nothing outstanding in kendo, and has always relied on his ability!

But that bastard Garp is very annoying. After finishing his important work, he is in a hurry and insists on going to Windmill Village as soon as possible to see his little grandson Ace.

But Gion is also very interested in Garp, the grandson of his good friend.

So I'm very happy to go and have a look.

So, due to the manipulation of these two people, Diarmait's warships had to sail towards the windmill village of the Kingdom of Goa.

Since the end of the great battle of thousands of people on Gothic Island, basically all the pirates in the East China Sea have been wiped out.

The pirate alliance they formed was also completely destroyed.

Therefore, the pirate situation in the East China Sea has become fragmented and just a few big and small pirates exist.

Along the way, from the 19th branch to Windmill Village, they did not encounter any pirates at all. On the contrary, the East China Sea trade route was unobstructed, and on the regular routes, they could see many merchant ships, fishing boats, whaling ships and patrolling naval fleets.

As Shiqi and others said, it is true that the East China Sea is the weakest sea in this world, but as Garp said, the East China Sea is a symbol of peace.

It is a signboard that the Navy and the World Government have spent decades to create!

At least compared to the rest of the world's chaotic and cruel waters, ordinary people living in the East China Sea are indeed very lucky.

The huge warship slowly docked in the simple port of Windmill Village. Cap, who was originally the most anxious, became relaxed at this time, and was leisurely packing his fishing gear on the deck.

But Diarmuid got off the warship first.

After staying in the 19th branch for such a long time, it is now the end of the Haiyuan calendar year 1504, and in a few days it will be 1505.

Windmill Village is Garp's hometown and belongs to the Kingdom of Goa. However, from the perspective of the entire Kingdom of Goa, Windmill Village is nothing special. It is just a port village in a remote corner.

This is Diarmait's second time here, and the last time he was with that bastard Garp.

He was not unfamiliar with the situation in the village.

Turning around to look at the port, I saw several fishing boats anchored and two merchant ships unloading cargo.

There's nothing special about it. The weather today is also very good, with a clear sky and a sea breeze that brings warm air currents, which feels very comfortable.

"Is this Capu-chan's hometown? This is my first time here." Gion had a gold brooch hanging around her waist and was wearing a light yellow long skirt. The combination was obviously a bit strange, but on her, it blended perfectly. It didn't look abrupt at all, but instead had a different kind of beauty.

Behind Gion, the little girl Tina was holding an orange-haired baby in her arms, and it was Nami.

It is obvious that Tina likes Nami very much, and during this time, Tina, Gion, and Bell-mère also became good friends.

Beside Tina, Bellemeier was holding Nokigo, who was looking around like a curious baby, and said with a smile, "I have been here a few times, but I was always on the warship and never came down."

At this moment, Garp staggered down from the warship carrying his fishing gear.

Diarmait glanced at Garp and said, "Are you really planning to learn how to fish?"

"What do you mean by learn? I already know it!" Cap glared at Diarmait.

"But your level is too poor." Diarmait complained bluntly.

Garp has a very carefree personality and can't sit still at all. Diarmait even suspects that he has ADHD?

Sometimes if he suddenly becomes quiet, there is no need to ask, he must have fallen asleep.

That's right, this guy has an extraordinary ability to sleep. Even if the warship is firing at the pirate ship, he can suddenly fall asleep next to the gun platform. It's so outrageous.

In his current state, there's no chance he can catch any fish.

But when he was on the boat, he saw Diarmait catching one fish after another, and he thought it was very interesting, so he had to try it himself...

"That's because I haven't shown my true abilities yet." Cap said stubbornly, then said in surprise, "Why isn't Slap at the port? Could he be sick?"

"Village chief? Do we have to greet you at the port?" Diarmuid teased with a smile.

"That's not the case. In fact, every time I come, when the warship is about to arrive at the port, he will receive a message from the port. We are old friends, and he will come to the port to pick me up in person every time. He didn't come this time, maybe he is really sick." Cap shook his head.

But before he could finish his words, the figure of Village Chief Slap appeared not far away, outside the port, and he was indeed walking towards this side.

"Hahahaha, see, I was right, wasn't I?" Karp laughed.

But when Slap came over, Diarmait found that his expression was a little strange.

"Village Chief Slap, long time no see." Diarmuid greeted him with a smile.

Seeing this, Slap smiled and said, "General Diarmait, it's been a long time since I last greeted you."

After the two chatted for a few words, Slap looked at Cap with a strange look again, opened his mouth to say something, but finally shook his head and said nothing.

Diarmait was a little curious, but Garp obviously didn't react and was introducing his hometown to Gion and the others.

"Village Chief Slap, has Ace gotten into trouble?" Diarmait asked after thinking for a moment.

That's probably the only question, right? But considering his age, Ace is only three years old. How could he be so naughty? What kind of trouble could he possibly get into?

"Ace?" Slap was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. "Ace is fine. He's just a little kid, what kind of trouble can he possibly get into with Dadan?" "Then why are you always hesitant to talk to that guy Garp?" Diarmait asked curiously. "Well..." Slap hesitated, then said, "Well, why don't you go to the village tavern?" "Tavern?" Diarmait touched his chin and nodded.

The tavern in Windmill Village was opened by the Makino family and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Diarmait had also met Makino when he came last time. At that time, Makino was only twelve years old, but she was already a very capable waitress. At such a young age, she had already started helping in the tavern.

Now, Makino should be about fourteen or fifteen years old, right?

He still really liked Makino, this pretty, cute, and very sensible little girl. He hadn't seen her for a long time, and he really missed her a little...

Seeing this, Diarmait nodded and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I'm here on vacation this time. It would be nice to go to the tavern for a drink or two. Do you want to join us, Village Chief?" Slap smiled and said: "If a navy admiral invites me to drink, of course I'm happy to do it." "Hahahaha, have you decided that I'll treat you?" Diarmait also laughed.

Afterwards, the group chatted and laughed, gathered in groups of three or four, and staggered into the windmill village.

The village is not big. There is a main road that leads directly to the mountain at the end. On both sides are houses, shops, taverns, vegetable markets and so on.

There seemed to be only about one or two hundred people in the entire village.

Soon, Diarmait and others arrived at the door of the village tavern.

Before Diarmait could push the door open, a small figure carefully squeezed out holding a large wine barrel.

Diarmait smiled upon seeing this, reached out to help her push the door open a little, and said with a smile: "Hey, Makino, long time no see, you have grown up a lot." That's right, the little guy holding the wine barrel was Makino.

Hearing this, Makino raised his head in surprise, then said with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Mr. Diarmait? Why are you here?" "Hahahaha, I was forced to come here by that old guy Garp. I happened to be on vacation and was planning to come to your tavern for a few drinks." Diarmait laughed.

But just then, a flurry of activity erupted from the tavern. Diarmait was curious and wanted to see what was happening, but due to the limited visibility and the structure of the tavern, he couldn't. Makino seemed to have thought of something and quickly said, "Mr. Diarmait, please go in first. I'll go replace this barrel..." "Can you help me?" Diarmait said with a smile.

"No need, this barrel is empty and not very heavy." Makino said with a gentle smile on his face and shook his head.

Diarmuid said nothing more upon seeing this, and stepped aside. Makino then walked out, carrying the empty barrel. Gion, standing by, said with a smile, "What a sensible and good child."

“Who says it isn’t?” Diarmait nodded and walked in.

When he went in, he saw a figure climbing through the window in a panic, as if trying to escape.

The owner of the tavern, Makino's mother, was a 2.9-year-old beauty with a lingering charm. She stared blankly at the man climbing through the window, holding an ugly baby in her arms.

You can tell at first glance that the child was born not long ago.

What the hell is this?

Diarmuid imagined a whole scene in his mind for a moment, but the next second, he reacted, huh?

Your profile looks familiar, with those crisscross red stripes. …

Oh my goodness, it's you! Dorag!

And the one who reacted faster than Diarmait was Garp!

As he entered the tavern, he noticed the figure climbing through the window. Then, with a glint of anger in his eyes, he said, "Dorag! I finally ran into you, you bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Vice Admiral Garp took a quick step, crossed over ten meters, and grabbed the half of Dragon's leg that had not been able to step out of the window.

Dorag was obviously panicking at this time, and he completely lacked the qualities of a revolutionary leader. Diarmuid was even wondering why he didn't use his inexplicable ability to run away, but instead climbed out the window?

Maybe he heard the noise and became confused?

Before Diarmuid could sort out his thoughts, he saw Garp punching Dorag on the back.

Then Dorag screamed in pain, and he smashed the window and the wall together and flew out.

"A loving father and a filial son, a loving father and a filial son!" Diarmait could not help but applaud.

Chapter 188 Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, you can’t kill me like this!

After knocking Dragon down with one punch, Garp did not give up.

That strong body was like a bull, directly knocking open the broken wall, and he chased out again.

Dorag didn't roll very far, just three or two meters away from the ruins outside.

Garp went up and held down Dragon who was struggling to get up, and without saying a word, he punched him again.

There was a burst of violent hammering.

This guy, Dorag, yelled, "If you do that again, I'll fight back!?"

"You dare to fight back? Are you still capable of that? It's natural for me to beat my sons, especially an unfilial son like you!" Karp cursed angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Dorag directly in the eye socket.

"You dare to get a tattoo? And a tattoo on your face? Who do you think you are?" Garp suddenly grabbed Dorag's wrist and then threw it away like trash.

It directly threw Dorag off the ground and smashed him to the ground again.

Diarmait, who was watching from a distance, exclaimed in his heart, "Good fellow!"

"Revolutionary Army, right?" Garp cursed angrily and was about to slap him in the face.

Dorag was a man of some dignity, so he quickly raised his hand to block it.

"You dare to block me?" Garp's eyes were filled with anger. He grabbed Dorag's collar and used his other hand to take off his shoes.

Since he was on vacation, Garp didn't wear any military uniform or cloak.

The shoes on my feet are just slippers.

"You don't want to be a good navy, but want to be the most vicious criminal..." Garp said angrily, waving the slippers in his hand and hitting Dragon on the face.