Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 357: Tezulo’s Invitation (34)

The town at the foot of the mountain was filled with smoke and the fighting was in full swing. In the mountain lodge, people were making tea and eating cakes, enjoying a leisurely and carefree life.

Fujitora drank up the noodle soup from the bowl, then put it down and burped comfortably.

“I haven’t had a hot meal in a long time!”

In order to hide his tracks, he didn't dare to enter the town, and didn't even dare to make a fire in the mountains. He ate dry food when he was hungry and drank stream water when he was thirsty.

Even if Ron came, in order to avoid attracting the attention of those interested, the CP0 agent disguised as a shop owner would not cook for a third person and would still eat dry food.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fujitora!"

Ron knew what kind of life he had been living recently, nodded solemnly, and then said with a smile: "Now that things are over here, the new world will not be quiet for a short time, you can relax."

"Oh, that's impossible!"

Fujitora sighed and said, "Before this trip, Century City received an invitation from the 'Golden Emperor' Gild Tesoro to become a shareholder, exchanging 10% of Golden City's shares for 10% of Century City's shares..."

"That's a good thing, right?"

CP0, who was called to cooperate with them, said doubtfully: "The Golden Emperor controls nearly 20% of the world's Baileys. The Golden City is his most important industry. 10% is even enough to buy the entire Century City!"

"Exchanging a profit equal to his entire net worth for only one-tenth of the shares, is Tezulo doing charity?"

Ron rolled his eyes, then ordered impatiently, "Come on, stop using your disgusting tricks to embarrass your master!"

Pfft!
CP0 was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and fell to his knees.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ron, I..."

"Professional habits, I know."

Ron glanced at him, who was sweating profusely, and signaled with his eyes.

"Yes, I will take my leave now!"

CP0 waved his hand, and the CP0 agents inside and outside the cabin immediately retreated thirty meters away. He nodded and saluted Ron respectfully, then trotted away, closing the door.

Fujitora listened to this (nothing wrong with it) and put on a wry smile.

"Even CP0, the intelligence organization directly under the Celestial Dragons, is so afraid of you. Is Vice Admiral Roan really not a Celestial Dragon?"

"They are not afraid of me, but Lirisk... Forget it, why are you talking about this? What else did the Tezoro people say?"

Ron wanted to explain the nature of rights, but he thought Fujitora wouldn't understand or like to hear it, so he simply skipped it.

Fujitora really didn't want to know why. Anyway, he had already boarded the pirate ship and couldn't get off. He could only go down the same path with Ron until the end.

"I really can't hide it from you."

Shaking his head lightly, Fujitora continued.

"He not only invested in Century City's gambling and various businesses, but also wanted to build a bank in Century City. I would own 90% and he would own 10%."

Sure enough!

Ron's pupils shrank, as if he understood something.

The Golden Emperor owns 20% of the world's Baileys. What does that mean?!

Even if Tesoro spent his entire life just relying on the income from the Golden City, he would never be able to reach such a horrific amount.

Moreover, he can only control gold but not produce it. With limited output, the most he can do is rely on the Gold-Gold Fruit to accumulate initial assets.

Those world-famous pirates always thought that their bounties of hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions of berries were already astronomical figures, and felt that even if Tesoro was rich, it was nothing special...

In fact, they are the fools.

Due to their limited vision, they thought that a few hundred million Beli were already a lot. After all, the bounty offered by the World Government did not seem to be very generous.

But what they don’t know is that in the face of the astronomical figure of “20% of the world’s Pele”, how many hundreds of millions of Pele?

Feel sorry!

"A drop in the ocean" is also an exaggeration.

That is no longer a number, but a force! If he makes this 20% of Bailey disappear, the world will go crazy!
From this point of view, Tesoro is just like Whitebeard, an existence that can destroy the world by his own strength...

This is the power of money!

The source of his astonishing wealth was his real business, the black market bank!
Let’s not talk about how Tesoro rose to power despite the suppression of the Don Quixote family and the spying of various forces. That is already a thing of the past and is almost impossible to imitate.

All Ron needs to know is that the income provided by the black market bank to Tezoro in 1517 alone exceeded billion Baileys!!
This is the data calculated by the Nibelungen family of the Celestial Dragons. There are definitely errors, but the error obtained from the surface data is almost zero.

With Tesoro controlling 70% of the banks and bringing all the black market banks in the world into his hands, the huge profits generated by the banking industry can be seen from this. Otherwise, how could Tesoro have the confidence to make the Five Elders give in for him, and how could he have the confidence to make the arrogant Celestial Dragons befriend him?

However, even so, Tezulo is not perfect.

He still has a weakness that is obvious...

That is, the entire Golden City, including him, was not considered the top powerhouse in the sea. Without a top powerhouse in charge, they were later defeated by the Straw Hat Pirates and lost everything.

So it is obvious why Tesoro is so charitable.

He wanted to pull Fujitora, who was able to fight on equal terms with the admirals of the navy, onto his chariot in order to make up for his last shortcoming.

"What do you think?"

After all, Fujitora was only a partner with him, so Ron wanted to hear his thoughts before he spoke.

"It is better to control the lifeblood of the villains than to let them go!"

"I can accept Tezulo's invitation, but I want to take the initiative to the maximum extent possible!"

Fujitora stared at Ron with his pupil-less eyes.

Ron was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips: "I understand!"

No wonder Fujitora brought up this matter now, it turns out he was waiting for him here.

……

Bang! ! !
With his domineering aura and the power of his fist, he blasted out fiercely, shattering the billowing flames that were coming straight at him. Ace secretly said that something was wrong and withdrew the subsequent attack he had prepared. His feet shot out flames and he stopped on the roof with the help of the reaction force.

Shua...Shuala!!

Sure enough, the next second a sharp claw force appeared not far in front of him, and the hard stone wall made a crisp sound like a rag being torn, and the crack was neat and smooth.

"Oh? He dodged it. As expected of the captain of Whitebeard's Second Division, 'Fire Fist' Ace!"

A blond boy in a long black trench coat fell from mid-air. His large bowler hat could not hide the large burn scar on his right eye. After looking at Kerla, Sabo breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the metal box on the ground and put it in his pocket.

"You go first, I'll stop him!"

"Sabo! I…"

"He's right, Kerla!"

Haku stopped Kerla from saying anything and said to Sabo, "Sabo, we will wait for you at the meeting point for three days!"

"Oh! Got it!"

Sabo raised two fingers and tapped his forehead, grinning at Kerla, then put away his playful expression and promised solemnly: "Don't worry, I will come back alive."

"Ok!"

Kerla nodded slightly with tears in her eyes, then evacuated to a distance with Haku.

Huzi Town is too dangerous now, with crazy forces fighting everywhere.

Not only for the Dark-Dark Fruit, but also to carry out revenge and attack the opponent!
Just one, chaos!
"Okay, the Dark-Dark Fruit is in my hand, big guy, you seem to want it very much?"

Wow…

Pushing away the rubble on his body, Teach stood up with blood on his forehead. He breathed heavily through his nostrils and shouted viciously.

"Give me the Dark-Dark Fruit!!"

"Wait a minute, Tikki!!"

Ace, who had remained silent from before, spoke hurriedly, but the torture of being so close yet separated by various unexpected events several times had driven Teach crazy.

It can be seen from the Battle of Marineford that Marshall D. Teach is a hero, but by no means a calm and decisive wise man.

He was so emotional that he didn't care about any orders.

"die!!"

The fist in Teach's hand flashed with black light, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting with Sabo.

"hateful!"

Ace gritted his teeth secretly, glanced at the blond man with a serious expression who was fighting with Teach, and hesitated.

Who is he? ! !
Next one more and so on. Three is the limit since I got back from get off work. I'll go out for a midnight snack and come back to continue writing.

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(End of this chapter)