Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

"One... one person?!"

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard the guard's words.

The former minister who asked the question thought for a while, and suddenly said excitedly, "Is that Mr. Luo Wen?"

Everyone reacted when they heard the words, and nodded their heads hard.

Yeah, if it was that [Golden Dawn] Ryan Rowan, then everything would make sense.

They have seen Mr. Rowan's fighting style.

Whether it was the gravel city standing in the port, or the countless gravel soldiers who could not be killed or even killed, they all left a deep impact on the people of the Kingdom of Aden.

The records about Ryan Rowan in the history books are indeed true.

One man becomes an army!

——This is indeed the most appropriate word to describe Ryan Rowan.

If that [Golden Dawn] made the move himself, everyone could indeed imagine such a spectacular scene:

Endless gravel soldiers stood on the coastline of the Kingdom of Aden, deterring Germa 66, preventing the opponent from advancing an inch.

It's just that everyone can't figure it out a little bit.

That Ryan Rowan... has one thing to say, he is not an emperor who is good at "low-key".

No matter when and where, Ryan Rowan's words and deeds are so present that people dare not ignore them.

So why did Ryan Rowan choose to come to the Kingdom of Aden alone?

Everyone was once again in doubt.

Seeing this, the guard who sent the order scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That...Your Majesty, the person from the Universal Alliance is not Mr. Rowan."

Not Ryan Rowan? !

Everyone in the palace widened their eyes once again.

The fat uncle frowned slightly, and asked, "If it wasn't Mr. Luo Wen, could it be that king Qi Wuhai?"

"No, neither."

The soldier shook his head and said, "That's... a stranger."

The soldier's answer was really helpless, because what he said was indeed the truth.

When the Universal Alliance was active in the Kingdom of Aden before, he had never seen that person at all, so he couldn't name him!

The fat uncle thought for a while when he heard the words, and waved: "In short, it is enough to be a guest of the Universal Alliance, please invite him here."

"yes."

The soldier nodded slightly, then backed away.

Not long after, there was a sound of gentle footsteps outside the palace.

Everyone in the palace searched for their reputation and saw the guest who came all the way from the Universal Alliance.

He was wearing a dark blue robe with a hood, lined with a set of Alabasta-style coarse cloth, and he looked a little dusty.

He walked into the palace slowly, stood in front of the fat uncle, and bowed slightly.

"Hello, Your Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Aden, I am from the Universal Alliance."

This time, everyone became more certain that the person who came was definitely not Ryan Rowan, nor that [Sand Crocodile] Crocodile.

The fat uncle hurriedly stood up to greet him, and then asked, "Excuse me, are you..."

"As you have heard, I have introduced myself—"

The man took off his hood, revealed his own face, and then smiled and said:

"I'm from the Universal Alliance."

...

ordinary.

When everyone present saw the face under the hood clearly, only this adjective appeared in their minds——

ordinary.

That man looks too ordinary.

Regardless of facial features or body shape, they are all of the type that will never be found in the crowd.

The fat uncle looked at the man in front of him.

Not the Shichibukai, not the navy, not even some famous figure in this sea.

It seemed to be just as their eyes could see—he was a normal man.

"Ahahahaha, I'm a little embarrassed to see you all looking at me like this..."

The man grinned and scratched his head with a dry smile like every ordinary person.

He began to explain to the crowd how he got here.

"Once there is a conflict between Germa 66 and the Universal Alliance, it is impossible for the world government to ignore it."

"But Mr. Luo Wen has been busy with other things recently, so he has no time to chat with the World Government back and forth, so he secretly sent me over."

"In order to avoid being noticed by the world government, we first passed the Red Earth Continent in the name of a caravan with a slower ship."

"After that, I immediately changed to a fast boat and headed straight to the Kingdom of Aden."

"Ah, speaking of it, it's really thanks to the establishment of the fixed route, otherwise I guess I would be at least a week late."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

The man who always claimed to be "I am from the Universal Alliance" seemed very cheerful and talkative, and quickly explained the whole story.

In fact, the handling of many events here is actually very complicated.

For example, using a caravan as a cover to conceal the true purpose of their trip.

And how to avoid letting the world government know about the conflict between the Universal Alliance and Germa 66, etc...

But this series of complicated schemes, spoken from the man's mouth, seemed so "ordinary".

As if chatting about homework, any words are very natural, as if things will come naturally.

Maybe... is that man's unique temperament?

Do people with such a temperament really exist in the world?

And what makes Uncle Fatty and others even more incomprehensible is, what kind of strength does this extremely ordinary man in front of him have to solve the current predicament of the Kingdom of Aden?

For one person...

Is it by force?

Is this man in front of him a trump card that the Universal Alliance has never played?

Seemingly sensing the confused gazes of the people around him, the man smiled shyly.

"Then, please prepare a 'weapon' for me."

arms?

Presumably it was to come as soon as possible, and I didn't have time to prepare.

The fat uncle beckoned, and the minister in charge of the armament of the Kingdom of Aden stepped forward.

"gentlemen."

The military officer bowed slightly to the man and said, "Do you need a sword or a musket?"

However, the man gave a rather surprising answer.

"Please prepare some 'timber' for me."

wood?

Everyone couldn't figure out what this man wanted wood for, but the four words of the Four Seas Alliance were still very important to them, so they chose to trust the man in front of them.

When the wood was ready, the man asked the nearby guards for a sword and an ax for splitting.

Click! Click! Click...

The man chopped the wood with the axe after another, and then cut it with the iron sword, "manufacturing" many things.

It was a bunch of "weapons" made of wood.

Knife, gun, sword, axe, bow...

many.

The man inserted those "weapons" on the cloth strips that had been prepared behind him, and then turned around and left the palace with those weapons on his back.

He waved to the people in the Kingdom of Aden behind him, his tone as ordinary as if he was saying that he was going out for a meal.

"I'll be back in a minute."

The man left the palace, returned to the port, and boarded the boat in which he had come.

Then, alone, he sailed to Germa 66's fleet.