The Legendary Family of One Piece

Chapter 450 Time is running out

Early the next morning.

Charlotte looked at the breakfast that had been prepared in advance and felt very happy.

Such peaceful and leisurely days are simply wonderful.

Soon, Lina hurried in and smiled sweetly at Charlotte, who was enjoying her meal.

She wished this moment could last forever, so that Charlotte wouldn't have to risk all sorts of dangers and they could spend their lives together.

"Lina, is something the matter?"

Charlotte, who was eating breakfast, looked at Lina and asked her a question.

Lina felt a little guilty looking at Charlotte; she shouldn't have disturbed Charlotte's enjoyment of the food.

But she couldn't do that. Charlotte had already said that she needed to tell him about everything that happened in the world, so that he could make the next arrangements.

After hesitating for a moment, Lina said softly.

"Charlotte, news has come from the World Conference."

Charlotte stopped what she was doing.

World Government Conference?

There shouldn't be anything major that warrants our attention!

He asked, somewhat uncertainly, "What news?"

"The world's nobles have agreed to establish friendly relations between Fish-Man Island and humans!"

Lina spoke slowly.

The continent of Hibern is home to a large number of fish-men, whose fighting power is extremely strong, especially their abilities in the water.

The world government's sudden change of behavior is alarming.

After all, apart from lacking top-tier experts, Fishman Island possesses formidable overall strength and is a potential military superpower.

Charlotte raised an eyebrow slightly. "Is the meeting over?"

Lina paused for a moment, then immediately nodded. Charlotte's expression changed slightly, and she got up and went to her desk.

Before I could even pick up the Den Den Mushi, it had already started ringing on the table.

Charlotte's eyes flickered, and she answered the Den Den Mushi with a click.

"Charlotte, a riot has broken out on Fishman Island, and Queen Otohime has been assassinated."

Hearing Qiqiya's voice, Xia Luo calmed down and his emotions quickly subsided.

"Yes, send people to keep a close eye on Fishman Island."

After giving her a brief instruction, Charlotte hung up the Den Den Mushi.

This still happened, though it was inevitable.

Charlotte pondered for a moment; perhaps it was time.

With the assassination attempt on Princess Oto, the entire Fishman Island's trust in the World Nobles plummeted to rock bottom.

Even if the World Government had some hidden plans and wanted to scheme, it would be unable to do anything.

After this incident, Fishman Island undoubtedly developed a great deal of skepticism towards humans.

Looking at the world as a whole, the only people they could trust were the Heberfeller family.

It's important to know that the Heberfeller family has had a considerable influence on Fishman Island over the years.

The existence of the Heberfeller family also enabled Princess Otohime's plans to proceed smoothly in a positive direction.

But now all the efforts made before this incident have been completely wasted, and the Heberfeller family can take this opportunity to completely win over Fishman Island.

This may still be an opportunity for Fishman Island to fully integrate into the Heberfeller family.

Given the uncertain future, the Heberfeller family also needs steadfast allies.

His mind raced. The Fish-Man Island's foundation and massive fighting force were undeniable, and Neptune Shirahoshi was also a major weapon for the Fish-Man Island.

For the Heberfeller family, this could greatly enhance their overall war potential.

"Lina, prepare the boat, let's set sail!"

Charlotte made her decision calmly and resolutely, for every bit of growth the Heberfeller family had provided them with the confidence to face future challenges.

Only by firmly establishing itself in the final great era of the future can the Heberfeller family become a legend and enter a completely new era.

"Okay, Charlotte."

Hearing Charlotte's decision, Lina was a little confused, but she immediately began to prepare.

Charlotte's eyes flickered.

It is indeed necessary to meet Whitebeard this time; it is time to reclaim the initiative on Fishman Island.

Once he regains control of Fishman Island, he can proceed with his next plan and realize the Fishman race's dream of living under the sun.

The two sides were thoroughly bound together, and the continent of Hibernius was large enough.

Building a fish-man city is just a small matter.

The deployment of the Hibernian Longteng immediately caused a stir in the outside world.

This legendary ship, symbolizing status, position, and power, will only set sail when one person embarks on the journey.

Hibernette Charlotte, the new world's emperor.

Upon receiving the intelligence, the Navy Headquarters immediately dispatched personnel to closely monitor the situation.

The Hibernator Charlotte's return to sea after two years has sounded alarm bells for the Navy.

It can be stated unequivocally that the Heberfeller family is the most damaging force to the Navy in history, bar none.

His actions naturally provoked a strong reaction from the navy.

Of course, the World Government had already issued an order that no one should fight against the Four Emperors of the New World without authorization.

What the world government needs is peace on the high seas; what the navy thinks is not a concern for them.

Charlotte didn't bother with the Navy's tricks of tracking her from a distance; the two sides were currently in a delicate balance.

He had no worries about the navy starting a war lightly.

Standing on the deck, Charlotte gazed at the vast, waveless sea, a sense of indescribable vicissitude washing over her, and sighed.

"Old friend, it's been a long time since we traveled together."

As Charlotte finished speaking, a gentle breeze blew by, brushing against her cheek as if in response to some expression.

The Hibernette Longsun set sail swiftly, free and serene.

Five days later!

"Charlotte, we've arrived!"

Lina spoke softly, and Charlotte, who had been leaning against the sofa with her eyes half-closed, opened them.

He was somewhat surprised.

"Are we there already? So fast?"

"Yes, the Whitebeard Pirates are not at their base; they are currently on this deserted island we have arrived at."

Charlotte nodded, saying that was wrong!

Even though the Hippefeller Dragon Soar is very fast, it's still not close to the Whitebeard Pirates' headquarters.

Let's go!

Charlotte stood up and walked towards the deck outside.

It's been two years since we last met. Time really flies; it all feels like it happened just yesterday.

That battle is truly unforgettable.

Under the clear blue sky and over the vast ocean, the sunlight was slightly dazzling, causing Charlotte to squint. Lina behind her quickly opened a black umbrella.

The gentle sunlight, with its faint golden rays, falls down, fine as gold dust, reflecting off the azure sea as starlight-like highlights.

Brilliant and dazzling!

The deserted island was clearly visible in the distance, and the massive Moby Dick sat quietly on the shore!

"Approaching, landing on the island!"

Charlotte spoke, and her underlings quickly maneuvered the Hibernian Dragon to approach the enemy ship.

On the Moby Dick!

"Dad, it's the Hibernate Thousand Miles Dragon, Charlotte's here."

Marco looked at the white-bearded man sitting in a chair with an IV drip in his mouth and said.

"Gurararara, what a rare guest! Let's go and welcome them aboard!"

Whitebeard Newgate spoke calmly.

"Okay, Dad."

Marco turned and left. He needed to greet the King of the Seas, and besides, their two pirate crews had a lot of interaction and had known each other for nearly twenty years.

The older generation members on both sides were very familiar with each other.

Before long, the Hibernian Longteng approached.

Charlotte naturally saw Marco the Phoenix.

"Brother Charlotte, it's been a long time."

Marco, wearing glasses, landed in front of Charlotte.

"Two years have really passed in the blink of an eye, Marco."

Charlotte laughed heartily, somewhat amused.

"I never imagined that this once impetuous young man would become so mature!"

Marco didn't expect Charlotte to expose his past directly, after all, he really went a bit crazy on his first trip to Lati Island.

This made him feel slightly embarrassed for a moment.

"Hahaha, alright, I'm kidding you now. Take me to see Whitebeard!"

Marco's face lit up with joy. "Good, good, come here, Brother Charlotte."

The two boarded the Moby Dick while chatting and laughing.

Charlotte glanced around and saw many new faces.

Familiar faces like Joz, Vista, and Satchel all spoke up.

"Brother Charlotte, it's been a long time."

Charlotte responded with a smile.

A moment later!

On the deck of the Moby Dick, the white-bearded man's hearty laughter rang out.

"Charlotte, did you come here to have a drink with me?"

Marco, standing nearby, immediately became defensive. "Dad, you should drink less alcohol, it's bad for your health!"

"Gurararara, what does it matter? Don't worry, Marco."

Charlotte looked at the white-bearded man and didn't know what to say.

He's been on IV drips every day and still doesn't know when to stop. What a carefree old man.

"You should listen to Marco's opinion; as a doctor, he understands your body better."

Charlotte spoke calmly.

Marco nodded in agreement with Charlotte's words, then looked at his father with a resentful expression, as if to say, "See, Charlotte is absolutely right."

The white-bearded man looked displeased. His only hobby in life was drinking, aside from his family.

"Charlotte, you're getting more and more boring, so dull."

Charlotte felt somewhat helpless in the face of Whitebeard's words.

This guy is losing the composure and domineering aura he had when he was young; instead, he seems like an old child.

Perhaps having walked a long road, I've come to see things in a new light, and I've become more carefree and unrestrained.

"Speak! What brings you here?"

Then, the white-bearded man asked in a serious tone. Being an old and shrewd man, he naturally knew that Charlotte must have something to say to him in person.

"Haha, no wonder he's called Whitebeard!"

Charlotte said with a smile, and then got back to the main topic.

"I need Fishman Island!"

Fishman Island?

The white-bearded man looked at Charlotte with slight surprise, then spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"What makes you think you can take Fishman Island from me?"

His figure was slightly lowered, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if an invisible aura was boiling.

Charlotte said without changing her expression.

"Well, it's not about stealing, it's about exchanging! The Hibernian family does indeed need Fishman Island."

exchange?

Whitebeard paused for a moment, then smiled. To be honest, even without an exchange, he would have given Charlotte Fishman Island if she wanted it.

He is one of the few people who can understand his temperament, and his hometown is able to develop better thanks to the help of the Heberfeller family.

To be honest, this is a favor, and these are the things that Whitebeard values ​​most.

As for the familiar Marco and others, they never worried that their father would fight Charlotte.

These two people are similar in many ways.

"It's for you!"

The white-bearded man spoke cheerfully, his previous imposing manner completely gone.

Charlotte knew from the beginning that the other party would not make things difficult for him; this was due to their friendship.

His title of "King of Connections" is well-deserved.

"Then thank you very much, Whitebeard."

Charlotte spoke sincerely, then paused.

"However, an exchange is an exchange. If one day the Hiberfeller family is needed to take action, the Hiberfeller family will certainly do its utmost."

Faced with Charlotte's sudden and solemn promise, Whitebeard fell into a rare silence.

Even he would be tempted by such a promise!

It's important to know that the Heberfeller family's promises are unique in the world.

Once they agree to it, they will definitely do it; everyone knows how precious it is.

The reason he was moved was not for himself, but for his family who had accompanied him all the way.

As he aged, the lingering injuries had begun to erode his body, and alcohol could numb his senses.

He knew very well that time was running out.

What worries him most is Marco's large family.

As a legendary pirate who dominated the seas, he knew all too well the cruelty of this ocean.

If the Whitebeard Pirates were to lose him one day, it would be a question whether they could continue to live freely on the seas.

Will the World Government, the Navy, and other ambitious and greedy enemies let go of such a big piece of meat?

It's obviously impossible.

Whether Marco and his teammates can withstand such challenges without him is a big unknown.

It can be said that apart from the Heberfeller family, the other three Yonko pirate crews, having lost their core leaders, are very likely to be swallowed up by the raging sea.

Even without it, huge losses are unavoidable.

This is the end of a pirate crew, because its very system has huge problems.

The World Government's laissez-faire attitude stems from this very reason: what kind of pirates haven't appeared in the past 800 years?

But what was the result? Most of them were short-lived, disappearing into the shadows of history.

The world government remains unaffected and sits at the top of the world.

"good!!!"

After a moment of silence, the white-bearded man responded; he wasn't one to fuss over details.

Charlotte smiled; the collaboration was pleasant and successful, a good thing worth celebrating.

Whitebeard sighed slightly as he looked at Charlotte, regretting that he hadn't been able to take Charlotte in.

This was one of the few people who gave him a different feeling, someone whose very being exuded gentleness, freedom, and equality.

Sometimes he was also curious about where Charlotte's hometown was.

The plan for that ideal land originated from him and stemmed from his hometown.

"Charlotte, I'm really curious, where exactly is your hometown?"

In response to the white-bearded man's question, Charlotte looked at him and spoke.

"My homeland is here, on the continent of Heberfellow."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them burst into laughter, leaving the others completely bewildered.

(End of this chapter)