The most courageous pirate hunter

Hody Jones isn't stupid.

They guessed Hermes's thoughts.

"Sky Island is relatively safer."

"indeed."

Having determined their direction, the Death Ship turned around and headed towards the Kingdom of Prodens. About an hour later, Quinn and his two companions returned to Hermes.

They already have a general idea.

"Is this all the materials?"

He took the paper Quinn handed him; it was full of things he didn't understand. He recognized the words, but he couldn't understand them when they were put together. Anyway, it looked very sophisticated and academic.

"Yes, there may be other things needed later, but this should be all for the initial stage."

The three nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

Hermes frowned, looking at the three with a meaningful expression. It was just making a bomb, but it felt like they were building a nuclear weapon? Did they need so much equipment?

“Some of these materials or instruments are very rare and hard to find, and collecting them could be quite troublesome, so I suggest you rob Charlotte Linlin.”

Quinn made a startling statement.

"BIG MOM?"

"why?"

Lucci and the others looked over, some suspecting that Quinn was setting a trap.

"Ever since the Pluton design was released, we've received news that the Big Mom Pirates have been openly and secretly capturing scientists. If I'm not mistaken, Whole Cake Island has a lot of things we need."

"That old woman was quite enthusiastic."

Hermes smiled slyly.

Just right.

To prevent him from running around getting those things, it would be a sign of mental instability if there were readily available options instead of taking them.

As for danger, it was completely outside Hermes's consideration.

He has this inexplicable confidence.

Chapter 231 [One should at least have a conscience]

night.

The starry sky fell upside down.

The Death Ship had already changed course, no longer heading to the Kingdom of Prodense, but instead going to Totto Land, the Kingdom of Treasures, to take away everything that Big Mom had collected over the years.

Perhaps it was destined by fate!

Big Mom has been busy for so long, but it turns out it was all for herself.

What a good man!

Inside the cabin.

The lights were on, and the group was having dinner. Caesar and his two companions were fortunate enough to sit at the table as well. At this point, there was no need to stand on ceremony; indulging in food and drink was the greatest respect one could show to oneself.

Your life is in someone else's hands; if you can't resist, you can only enjoy it.

It must be said that the three of them are very open-minded.

If I could, I would cry.

"Bulu Bulu!"

First place.

Hermes dialed a Den Den Mushi, slowly and deliberately put some unknown meat into his mouth, and then very gentlemanly savored a glass of red wine worth over a million Berries.

"Lord Jormungandr, what are your orders?"

The Den Den Mushi was answered instantly after only two seconds of ringing, and Farage's fawning voice came through.

"Ferrari, let Morgans answer the phone."

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment, sir."

Ferrari, who was far away at the headquarters of the Economic Society, rushed out of his office and arrived at Morgans' office breathlessly. The violent opening of the door almost scared Morgans out of his wits.

"President, Lord Jormungandr is calling."

As Ferrari handed over the Den Den Mushi, he also gave a wink, because he had a bad feeling that the president had been dragging his feet on the cooperation they had discussed during their last call.

It's possible that the Hunter King's patience has run out.

"Whoo~"

Morgans took a deep breath, picked up the Den Den Mushi with a smile, and said, "I was wondering why there were magpies singing on my office window today. It turns out the Hunter King is calling. What a joyous occasion!"

"Morgans, stop with the pretense. I'm calling for only two things."

"That bastard Shanks has offended me. I need information on everyone in the Shanks Pirates within a day, especially their hometowns or family relationships."

"I will make them wish they were dead."

As Hermes finished speaking.

Caesar, Queen, and Judge, who had been engrossed in their meals, all looked up, their faces filled with surprise and uncertainty. It seemed that the Hunter King was about to take action against the Red-Haired Pirates.

As expected of the world's most courageous man, one of the Four Emperors acts without hesitation.

Morgans and Farage, far away in their office, also felt a chill. Anything involving this man was a high-level affair, terrifying to the core.

The worst part is that they dragged him down with them.

If the Hunter King fails to eliminate the Red-Haired Pirates and is later found to have leaked the information, it's obvious he'll become enemies with the Red-Haired Pirates.

Don't think the Red-Haired Pirates are kind. They are ruthless people who destroy kingdoms at the drop of a hat, leaving behind countless corpses. They are the ones who rise from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Otherwise, how could they become the Four Emperors?

But compared to this ruthless person in front of them, the Red-Haired Pirates seem to be nothing special.

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

Morgans quickly thought it over in his mind and realized that offending the Red-Haired Pirates would still give him a chance to live, but if he offended the Monarchy, even if he didn't die, he would probably have to hide in some corner and eke out a living for the rest of his life.

He knows clearly what is important and what is not.

"No problem, I'd be happy to help the Emperor Organization."

"very good!"

Hermes was pleased with Morgans's concise answer; they seemed to be intelligent men after all.

"How are things going regarding the cooperation?"

Hermes changed the subject, leaving Morgans looking troubled. What had to be faced would eventually have to be faced, but he had been thinking about it ever since their last conversation, and finally he actually came up with a solution.

Very simple.

The trouble was diverted eastward.

"Regarding the exchange of bounty money, the Economic Society is actually not suitable. I recommend a few better partners to the Monarch Organization. Given their power distribution, they can cooperate with the Monarch Organization more easily."

"The underworld has several kings: Stussy, the queen of the entertainment district; Feld, the king of loan sharks; Umit, the king of shipping; Gibson, the mastermind behind goods; Piecrow, the master of assassins; and Don Quixote, the middleman and gangster."

"Based on the above distribution of power, Queen of Pleasure Street, Shipping King Umit, Hidden Master Gibson, and Middleman Sea Rogue are all quite suitable."

Morgans rushed up in one breath without taking a breath, just in case Hermes suddenly interrupted him.

"Jie Jie~"

"This tactic of diverting disaster to the east is insidious and selfish enough; I admire it."

Hermes didn't bother with Morgans, after all, not everyone has the courage to break with the World Government. If it's just about exchanging bounties for Marine Hunters, then the best option would definitely be these underground kings that Morgans mentioned.

Because they have many territories all over the world, whereas Morgans' economic agency usually operates through news birds and doesn't have many fixed territories.

Besides.

Morgans has many other uses, especially in the field of intelligence.

"Then send over the relevant intelligence and addresses!"

"Ah, I agree!"

"Yes!"

Morgans was somewhat incredulous, then breathed a huge sigh of relief, truly not expecting Hermes to be so agreeable even after knowing his ulterior motives.

The agreement was given rather readily.

Playing by his own rules is not like the style of the King of Hunters.

But at least it won't be so difficult anymore.

The plan to leave for another place can be cancelled.

The Den Den Mushi hung up.