Time flies, and it gradually deepens into the night.
After Lucci drank the medicine provided by Chopper, he and Kalifa walked side by side, dragging their tired bodies back to their room.
The two of them sat in the living room as usual to review the information, but their brows gradually furrowed.
"Inside the White Knight Pirate, this atmosphere of rapid assimilation of newcomers is simply unbelievable!"
Kalifa said with lingering fear: "In just a few days, that newcomer has completely joined the training army and even become one of the desperate pirates comparable to you."
"Don't even think about seeing such a thing; I've never even heard of it!"
Lucci also showed a look of surprise. After thinking for a moment, his eyes gradually became serious: "I can now understand why they were able to achieve such a dramatic change in strength in just half a year."
"It's because every time a new person joins, he or she will become crazy and obsessed with training."
"Even…"
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulders, with a barely perceptible intoxication in the corners of his mouth: "Even I've grown to like this feeling."
"You know what?"
"I roughly estimated that in just one or two months, my Power Level has increased by at least 500 points compared to before!"
"Such a training speed is really incredible!"
Kalifa was shocked and recalled the value measured by Lucci last time, and she couldn't believe it: "That means your current Power Level has exceeded three thousand?"
Lucci nodded and said calmly: "According to my estimation, the Power Level of the main combatants of the White Knight Pirate are all above 2,000, and the Power Level of Kuro and Gin is very likely close to 4,000."
"And White Knight Gawain… It is simply unmeasurable."
"The combined combat power of this Pirate crew is so strong that it is terrifying."
He uttered an exclamation of admiration and then turned the conversation to Spandam's order, making his brows gradually furrowed: "Spandam is urging us again."
"He asked us to get rid of Gin as soon as possible, at any cost."
Kalifa raised her eyebrows and looked at Lucci but did not respond for a moment.
After the last incident, Gin has become a special existence for Lucci.
She could feel that in Lucci's heart, Gin was no different from his companions. Even though they were in the opposing camp, Lucci could not attack him.
After some thought, Kalifa said: "What are you going to do?"
Lucci shook his head and said: "Do nothing."
"A few days ago, I received a message from that guy, Jabra."
"The three of them were also pulled from other missions and are now heading to Alabasta to investigate the underground transactions between Spandine and Crocodile."
"Plus, Spandam suddenly asked us to kill Gin at all costs, which is unreasonable."
"If it was just to kill a pirate, the higher-ups wouldn't have spent so much effort to let us infiltrate the White Knight Pirate."
Kalifa reacted instantly: "You suspect there is a connection?"
Lucci nodded and said: "I suspect that the person who really wants to kill Gin is Spandine, but there is no evidence yet. Let's try to delay it as much as possible."
"Um."
Kalifa responded without raising any objections. Then she remembered her previous deal with Gawain and said: "Regarding the question of the Six Styles, Gawain has never asked about it. Is it because he really doesn't care or…"
Lucci said calmly: "It's a question of attitude. He can refuse, but we can't refuse. Even if he hasn't mentioned this issue, he may be waiting for us to take the initiative to express our attitude."
"After all, even if we have joined the White Knight Pirate for so long and even become cadres, aren't we still marginalized?"
"Hiss!"
Kalifa was stunned for a moment, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Lucci said made sense. "I have sorted out the practice manual before and modified some of the advanced content."
When Lucci hears this, he sees Gin standing alone to stop the powerful enemy and buy him time to escape. His eyes were uncertain, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "Give them the basic content first, the one that has not been tampered with."
Kalifa opened her mouth, seemed to be hesitant to speak for a moment, but finally nodded reluctantly.
Although such behavior is a tangible betrayal of the interests of the World Government, compared to the complete Six Style secret technique, the value of the basic feature-level stuff is much smaller.
Besides, for her, what is truly worth following is never the CP organization or the World Government but the man in front of her.
"Okay."
Early the next morning.
Kalifa pushed open the door of the captain's room.
She has now determined that Gawain has her in his heart.
It's just that because she is too weak now, he is afraid of experiencing the same pain and is unwilling to face the emotions in his heart.
Therefore, Kalifa did not show an almost seductive attitude as before but was very formal. "Captain."
"These are the Six Styles I'm familiar with. They are all basic stuff. More in-depth content needs to be sorted out by Lucci."
"I'm handing it over to you now. This is also a token of my and Lucci's loyalty."
Kalifa handed the handwritten notes to Gawain, but Gawain just glanced at it and did not take it.
In fact, Gawain never expected that these two people would really hand over the Six Style information to him.
The reason why he kept the two of them on the boat was to take advantage of them and learn the Six Styles directly through the system.
Now, Gawain's Six Styles are close to Level 4, which is probably not bad among the Six Style practitioners in the CP organization.
There is no need to use the six methods that Kalifa and the others taught him, which might have backdoors or even defects.
Gawain waved his hand: "I just wanted to confirm that you had really broken with the World Government, so I asked that question. Now that you have proved your will to me, there is no need for this."
"Everyone has their own familiar combat skills. Spending time training the Six Style is actually a waste of time."
"In addition…"
Seeing Kalifa in a daze, Gawain reached out and patted her shoulder, staring into her eyes, pretending to be hesitant to say something but ultimately unable to hold back: "I wish you could be stronger."
"Captain… You…"
Kalifa's heart was in turmoil; her eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look at Gawain.
Without waiting for Gawain's next words, she turned around and walked out in a hurry.
Bang!
After closing the office door, Kalifa leaned against the door, feeling her face burning hot and her heart about to jump out of her chest.
Is this a confession?!
This… should be considered a confession, right?
As expected, even a man as powerful as White Knight Gawain could not help but be attracted to her.
But what's going on with this burning sensation? Maybe she practiced for too long yesterday, and something's wrong with her body?
Kalifa took a deep breath, shook off the distracting thoughts in her mind, and looked at the Six Style manual in her hand: "You don't even want the Six Styles anymore?"
"That's good. It saves me a lot of trouble."
She raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, then turned and left.
Her waist is slender, and her figure is graceful.
What Kalifa didn't realize was that her steps had become much lighter as she left.
Nami, who had just walked out of the room, saw this scene and looked at Gawain's room again with a look of understanding in her eyes: "With this step and expression, there's no mistake… Kalifa is in love!"
"Tsk, tsk."
"Gaza, Gaza."
"It looks like your relationship is going to end in vain; no, I have to get more money before this cash cow falls."