"Captain, a navy warship is approaching Nasmelo Island."

The scout shouted loudly.

"How many ships are there in total? Who leads the warship?"

Basil Hawkins suddenly opened his eyes and spoke directly without any nonsense.

"There are three medium-sized warships in total... Most of the navy on board are wearing ordinary uniforms... so the military ranks are not clear..."

"I just haven't seen it before."

The scout observed with a telescope, thought carefully, and spoke intermittently.

"A navy I've never seen before?"

Basil Hawkins also began to think hard.

The navy has a lot of personnel, but they are all scattered all over the world.

The navy that will be on the Grand Line is neither too much nor too little.

The navies who lead warships on patrol are basically people with outstanding abilities, so most of them have heard about it.

"Captain what do we do next?"

"Just keep waiting."
Chapter completed!