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... the formalities for Leiyin.


Although Garp only gave him the rank of Petty Officer, Garp still valued Leiyin. After all, he wanted to gather more forces for the marine.


After Garp left, Leiyin also navigated a small ship to Loguetown to report for duty.


Loguetown was near the entrance to the Grand Line, where the last Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, was born and executed. This was why it was called the “The town of the beginning and the end.”


When he ar ...

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