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"Are you crazy?"
Dolag slammed the table and stood up, staring at Noah with wide eyes.
"Do you know how high the Red Earth Continent is? You'll die if you fall like this! Even Moon Steps can't jump so high!"
Noelle pushed Dolag's face away in disgust when he saw that it was so close to his. He stood up and took a few steps. He said to Dolag,
"This will depend on your sword technique. My disguise is about 20 centimeters thick. If you grasp it well, you can cut through the disguise without hurting me. I'll get some more Blood Wrappers on my body. When the time comes, I'll be cut off from the Red Earth Continent with Jack Sparrow's disguise. Then, I'll be able to climb down the cliff slowly.”
After saying that, Noah looked at the silent Dolag.
In fact, Noah also knew that it was not easy for Dolag to control his swordsmanship in a fierce battle. Dolag was not a sword master who specialized in swordplay. Even if he was swapped and Noah was the one holding the sword, he might not be able to grasp the size.
But there was no other way. If he wanted to escape, the only way was to put on an act with Dolag.
Because the purpose of sending Dolag here was to stop the Great General from interfering.
The current navy was not like the era of the three generals. If Marlene Joya called, there would only be one general.
Buddha's Warring States Period.
If he wanted to hide it from the Sengoku Empire, he had to make sure that the fight between Noah and Dolag was realistic enough.
At the very least, Dolag had to display strength that surpassed that of a lieutenant general.
One had to know that the relationship between the Sengoku and Dolagg was not ordinary. To be honest, the Sengoku had watched Dolagg grow up.
Other than the fruit ability, he could guess most of Dolag's other abilities.
Therefore, Dolag had to display strength that exceeded the expectations of the Warring States.
Otherwise, how could the veteran Zhanguo believe that Dolagg had used his true strength to make his slash reasonable?
He, Dolag, wasn't a swordsman.
"It's actually easy to convince Zhan Guo of my swordsmanship level. After all, I've learned a little before. However, I need a reasonable reason to use my swordsmanship, and a reason that Sengoku believes in.”
Dolag pondered for a long time before voicing his concerns to Noah.
Noah was silent as he paced back and forth in the room. This was indeed a very difficult thing to do. After all, the path of Kendo could not be completed quickly. Now, he had to either make Dolag's Kendo level reach a level where he could use it in a lieutenant general's battle, or give him a reason to use it.
"Dolag, can your ability make the entire Marinchoa windy?”
Noelle suddenly thought of something and turned around to ask Dolag anxiously.
"Sure, but you need to prepare in advance.”
Dolag didn't know what was going on, but he answered Noah truthfully. After all, everyone was thinking about his interests now. Otherwise, it would be easier and more effective for Noah to run away after he was done.
"Take note that if I decide to make a move on that day, the supplies I send during the day will include the heads of sea kings. And then that night, you let Marlene and Joshua have the wind.”
" Also, once the wind blows, I might be able to display more strength in the hands of the Silent Troop under the cover of the wind.”
Noelle turned around and sat across from Dolag. He felt his train of thought clear up.
"I've thought about it. It's impossible for you to improve your swordsmanship, so we'll deal with the problem from the direction where you have no choice but to use your sword. In the wild wind, even Zhan Guo's vision would not be too clear. We can think of a way to package me as an ability user who is immune to physical techniques and weak in sword techniques.”
The more Noah spoke, the more excited he became. Following this line of thought, there was still a lot of room for maneuver.
"If that's the case, you can also report your mission. After all, throwing an aptitude user into the sea is equivalent to killing him. You can confidently say that you killed Jack Sparrow on the spot.”
When Dolag heard this, he immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with this line of thought. With this train of thought, everything he did had a reason to follow. Naturally, he would not be investigated by the higher-ups. Let me ask you, I, Dolag, slashed an aptitude user and then fell to the bottom of the sea. Who dares to say that I went easy on him?
At this thought, Dolag suggested,"
"Then let's think about it. What fruit do you want to imitate? The Natural Element would definitely not work. As for the Super Element…the rubber fruit?”
"Who is Hedgehog Head scolding?"
Noah almost jumped up. Who didn't know that the one eating the rubber fruit was your son? No wonder Karp's slippers left a mark on your face.
"Forget it. The rubber fruit is not easy to imitate.”
Noah turned around and could only swallow this loss. After all, Dolag was still a single dog in his twenties. The future destined protagonist had yet to be born.
"I'm planning to pretend to be a Mianmian Fruit aptitude user. Remember to hit these few places when there are people watching.”
Noah stood up and pointed at a few parts of his body.
"These places are filled with disguise materials, which are highly elastic and tough. When the time comes, you can use your fists to hit these places, and then you can casually take a sword from that navy soldier. If you are asked about it later, just say that your physical skills are useless and then analyze the Mianmian Fruit.”
After saying that, he looked out the window at the sky that was slightly brighter. Noah stood up and put on his hood, preparing to return to the shop.
"Remember, practice your swordsmanship in private for the next two days. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we'll both be finished.”
After saying that, Noah walked out of the room and sneaked back to the grain store under the dim light of dawn.
The next morning, the surrounding merchants saw the manager of Sparrow's shop leaning against the door and yawning lazily. They all greeted him.
"It's fine, it's fine. I just didn't sleep well last night.”
Noelle was dealing with the crowd of people who were greeting him while struggling with his heavy eyelids.
"Why didn't I sleep last night? Why did I have to clean up Dolag's mess?”
At this moment, Noah, who was living a life worse than death, wished he could close the shop and go back to sleep.
"Manager Sparrow! How has it been recently?"
A voice came from behind him, which instantly roused Noah's spirits. He turned around and greeted a navy man not far away with two sabers on his waist.
"Sir Stokaberry, are you done with the navy headquarters?"
Noah looked at Stokaberry with a face full of enthusiasm.
This was the key to entering the Heavenly Dragon Clan's residence. He could not afford to offend it.
"Hahaha. Yes, I'm on vacation these few days, so I came to Marinchoa to relax.”
"Then you must take care of me, Commander Stokaberi.”
Noah smiled, feeling a little excited.
"Of course. I'll bring you to visit Sir Monchi first. Then, take your specialty sea king meat and I'll introduce you to the kitchen butler of the world's nobles.”
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