Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

Chapter 220 Green Cow's Manatee! (Please subscribe!!!)

Three days passed by in a flash. Vidal left Blair and others alone, facing the scorching sun, walking alone on the boundless sea. There was no trace of Sencheng behind them.

Vidal was returning to Eluma, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry, but took it as slowly as a walk because he felt that this was a rare time to think.

Imagine there are no clouds, a vast blue sky, a hot yellow desert, a man wearing a coat of justice, walking forward step by step in the slight wind and sand. If someone can take a photo of this scene, it will be like this. A photo should be beautiful, right?

Vidal was thinking about this in his mind. He enjoyed letting his thoughts spread out. He felt free in this way.

"Looking back at the past, there were all kinds of things in the first class of Zefa Special Training Camp. There were Sengoku as disciples, three-three tactics and Konoha-style kicking skills that were popularized. In addition, they defeated Bundy Wold and Moonlight Moria. They had records. With regard to the navy, background, qualifications, and prestige, the foundation has been laid, and then all we need to do is to steadily reap the dividends in the future.”

"The government has me who is greedy for money and loves power. This is my personality. I have established it, plus the three-way policy of clearing the road, sealing the road, and royal road. And the 'Bible Future' also counts. I have brushed a lot of Mary Joa. Good impression."

In the endless desert, Vidal muttered to himself without any scruples. His favorite way of thinking was to think in a low voice.

But usually sometimes I can only keep it in my heart.

"But, I like to be extravagant, but I don't seem to be able to show it well."

He thought about it, even if Lieutenant General Garp had a future, no matter where he went, he would be followed by a long team. It would be a bit low-key for navy at all levels to keep such a solitary attitude like him now.

The first time I visited Alabasta was the most high-profile one.

In this regard, he was indeed negligent in speaking out clearly, and his lack of acting skills subconsciously exposed his true nature. This is a very dangerous thing.

"So when I travel, I have to be more exaggerated and high-profile at all times, and I have to take a boat. I can't just have one bull-headed warship, I have to bring a whole fleet with me!"

"When you get to the place, you must first let your marine soldiers clear the way and seal it. That's right. You can also get yourself a royal road, but you have to change the name. And then the wood carving pattern on it also needs to be changed!"

Unknowingly, he found himself at the edge of a river. He confirmed that the river was because he could see the desert on the other side when he looked up.

It seemed that he had gone in the wrong direction. Vidal looked around speechlessly. He remembered that Eluma was downstream of the Santaola River, so he just had to keep walking along the river.

"Eh?"

Just when he was about to take a step forward, he pulled his feet back because he saw an interesting scene appear on the shore. He saw hundreds of kung fu manatees carrying turtle shells and cuckolds, lined up neatly along the river. Come jumping.

, they can jump because they have no legs and lower body, similar to a fish tail or a seal tail.

"It seems like they are exercising." Vidal Rao looked at the group of kung fu manatees from a height with interest.

He once saw a saying that these kung fu manatees are as talented as those imitating baboons, except that the former specializes in physical skills and the latter specializes in swordsmanship or the use of various instruments.

The most rare thing is that, regardless of whether they are kung fu manatees or imitating baboons, their intelligence is comparable to that of human teenagers. They can fully understand human speech, but they are not as complex as humans, have dark thoughts, and have extremely simple personalities.

At this time, this group of kung fu manatees stopped, and then faced the turbulent waves of the Santa Dora River. Following them, the only manatee standing outside the group was the manatee who raised his fist meticulously and had those little anthropomorphic faces. Full of seriousness.

This made Vidal very curious about why they are so obsessed with boxing?

He felt light and thought there was no point in it, so he chose to jump directly.

boom.

When the dull sound of landing was heard, the hundred or so kung fu manatees all turned their heads to look at Vidal. This scene made the latter smile awkwardly.

"Hello, can Vidal make a friend with me?"

He knew that although they could understand this, it was a very magical thing, but there was no reason why this world was so magical.

"Wow----"

"Wow! Wow, wow, wow! Wow!" At this time, the manatee who was leading the team to practice boxing jumped over and screamed at Vidal.

Too bad he couldn't understand what they were saying.

but it does not matter!

Vidal knew them as rules.

"Do you want to challenge me?" Vidal asked with a smile.

"Wow!" The manatee nodded heavily.

"Then if I win, you have to become my master and leave here. Are you willing to follow me?" Vidal asked again.

At this time, the manatee hesitated for a moment, then looked back at his friends behind him, but they all nodded to him. Although they didn't scream, the support in their eyes was very obvious.

"Wow!" Manatee made up his mind and nodded again.

"Well then come on."

When he saw Vidal hooking his hand towards him, the manatee clenched its fists, jumped up on the spot, and flew over at extremely fast speeds.

"Wow!!"

Vidal was a little surprised because there was a faint sound of breaking through the air on his small fist. Although it was not obvious, he could hear it very clearly due to his strength.

"No wonder Kobra said that even if there were many soldiers in the king's army, they wouldn't be able to defeat these kung fu manatees."

boom!

"Wow?!"

After leaping into the air, Manatee watched in shock as he received a full punch with his slender fingers, and the place where he was hit was still a little sore.

"You're still far away." Vidal chuckled and flicked the manatee between his eyebrows with his fingers, driving it directly into the river about thirty meters away.

puff-

The waves rose.

"Wow wow wow!" The manatees watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed and looked towards the river. Some even jumped out of the team and were ready to rush to the rescue.

But before they could get close to the river, a stream of water surged out of the river again. The manatee that had been hit before was still a little red on its head, and its forehead quickly jumped back in front of Vidal. Then he performed karate and lowered his salute posture. Its green head is its little head.

"Wow!"

Vidal still didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from understanding what the other party meant. This should be enough to ask for apprenticeship. He thought about it and found that he didn't have a Poké Ball, so he took out a navy hat from the right pocket of his coat and put it on. on its head.

This navy hat and justice coat are matching, but he doesn't like wearing hats and feels that they don't match his thick, black and curly hair.

Now that it’s all right, just give the manatee this skill!

"My name is Vidal. Forrest Vidal, please give me some advice in the future." Vidal knelt down and tapped the manatee again between his eyebrows.

But this time, a green light emerged from the fingertips, and they recovered from the warmth. There was pain there, which made the little manatee in front of him so moved that his eyes shone, and he actually threw himself into his arms. He was like a coquettish girl at home, like Eniro. Sauce like that.

This made Vidal happy too.

"Hahaha, it would be interesting for my 'green cow' to have a manatee as a pet!"