The Pirate Who Refused Red-Hair's Invitation

The Giraffe Model Devil Fruit landed squarely in Dragon's hand.

Lin Mo had expected it, so he wasn't surprised.

"A Devil Fruit is a rather generous thank-you gift," Dragon said, watching him.

Lin Mo shrugged it off. "It's useless to me. You can use it to satisfy your subordinates."

The Revolutionary Army was strong, but not strong enough to wage open war against the World Government.

It still needed powerful recruits and Devil Fruits that could make people stronger.

For Dragon and the Revolutionary Army, Lin Mo's gift could not have come at a better time.

"All right, I'll take it." Dragon gave it no more thought. "Thanks, Lin Mo."

Lin Mo waved a hand. "I should be thanking you."

By the time Enel and Kaku returned to the Revolutionary Army Base, every last bite of the Head Chef's food was gone. Enel nearly unleashed a blast of lightning on the spot, but Kaku stopped him.

To calm Enel down, Kaku had no choice but to let him come along to buy supplies on a nearby island.

Baltigo: Splitting Up

That evening.

An ordinary cargo ship carrying more than a dozen people in long gray-brown cloaks docked at a small island.

Everyone aboard disembarked except the two sailors.

"Let's split up from here," one of the cloaked men told his two companions once they were ashore. On second thought, he decided it might be safer to send the blond boy who was supposed to accompany him with the other two instead. "Meet back at the ship in an hour. Until then, Sabo, stay with them..."

"Sure," Sabo replied, unconcerned.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Enel asked, his expression darkening. "You want him to keep an eye on me and Long Nose?"

The Revolutionary Army member who had assigned Sabo to