Miguel's smile froze, his tearing of steak stopped, and he looked up.

"What did you say?"

Sitting opposite him, the pirate captain with painted peach blossom eyes burped and slammed his hand on the table in front of him without any hesitation.

"What did I say? Your Giant Worm Pirates only joined later. You didn't participate in as many raids as we did! Yet you got more benefits than us—Bel, weapons, women—why should you get to choose first? I, Descartes, am the first to object!"

Mig Jones's lips parted, revealing a mouthful of large, yellow teeth, as he continued to tear at the steak in his mouth, his mouth dripping with oil.

"Is there anyone else who disagrees? You can speak up now."

He mumbled incoherently as he ate.

"Me too!"

Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, his usual fear of Miguel, the only pirate present with a bounty over 100 million, had lessened considerably.

Another pirate captain shouted angrily.

"Jones! We give you face by calling you Captain MiG. Without that respect, you'd be nothing!"

"You really think you're so great just because you have a bounty of over 100 million? That's just because you came back from a trip around the Grand Line and slaughtered a dozen or so villages. You think you're stronger than all of us just because you increased your bounty by killing civilians?"

"You're clearly a loser who slunk back from Paradise, yet you're acting all high and mighty here. Who do you think you are? Oh, by the way, I heard you got an extra 200 million Berries from Prince Ilya last year?"

"If you hand over this money now, we can let bygones be bygones for your past attitude."

"That's right!"

Another long-necked pirate captain stood up, pointed at Miguel, and angrily said, "Why should you reap the benefits without lifting a finger? Do you really think there's no danger in slaughtering and plundering neighboring villages? Ralph the Steel Knife and Jericho the Ripper both died on the road of plundering."

"Hand over those two hundred million Berries, and these dancers are none of your business. Miguel, remember this: the North Sea isn't yours to call the shots now; we're the local bullies."

Go, go, go.

The sound of Miguel chewing his steak still echoed.

The middle-aged man sitting next to him had his feet propped up on the edge of the table, arms crossed, and coldly watched the three shouting pirate captains.

Two broadswords, each over a meter long, with double-edged blades, were placed on the table.

"Who else?"

The middle-aged man spoke calmly.

The three boisterous pirate captains felt a chill run down their spines the moment their eyes met his, as if they had been dragged into an icy abyss.

"Siss! What do you think you're doing? We're talking to MiG, you're not even the captain, you have no right to..."

Jones suddenly raised his right hand.

"Pulu pulu, pulu pulu".

The sound of a Den Den Mushi (snail phone) rang out in his arms.

Jones picked up a napkin from the table, wiped his mouth, took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket, looked at it, and then answered the call.

"Moshi, Moshi, what is it?"

As soon as the Den Den Mushi was connected, an angry and terrified voice came from the other end.

"Captain Mig! Something terrible has happened! Lord Trull has been murdered, and all his men have perished, right here at the city gate!"

Upon hearing the voice from the Den Den Mushi, Jones's one eye widened, and the hideous scar on his face twitched.

"What did you say?!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him also frowned, put his feet down, and picked up the broadsword on the table with both hands.

At that moment, the drunken, bleary-eyed Descartes suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I told you so! Losers should have the attitude of losers. Did you really think the North Blue was your Giant Insect Pirates' sole domain? Now your enemies have come knocking on your door, haven't they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sith, who had grabbed two broadswords, vanished from Jones's side in a flash.

next moment.

puff!

A soft sound.

A blood-stained sword tip pierced through Descartes' heart.

"Uh!"

Descartes straightened up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Behind him, Sith appeared out of nowhere, his cold gaze fixed on the other two clamoring pirates.

"Siss... Siss! You...!"

Upon being looked at like that, the two pirate captains were terrified and turned to run away.

However, Sith drew the longsword that had pierced Descartes' chest, his figure flashed on the red carpet of the hall, and the two longswords, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, severed two terrified heads with two soft slaps.

"My men are dead. If you bunch of trash don't want to die, then go find those murderers!"

Jones braced his hands on the table and roared at the dozen or so other pirate captains who were sitting on the round table, trembling with fear.

Chapter 37 Cooperation [Please add to your favorites]

"You didn't set up an ambush here, did you, Luo?"

Inside a simple inn, Luo Xia and his companions followed Luo inside.

Luo Xia glanced around and found that although it was a hotel, there was no one else inside except for two lewd-looking men in white and a cute-looking polar bear.

Luo Xia took a closer look at the adorable white bear.

That must be Bepo, right?

The other two were wearing hats that covered half of their faces; their names seemed to be Pekin and Shaqi.

When Bepo and the others saw Law walk in, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain, you're finally back! It's too dangerous out there, it's full of pirates."

Bepo's small eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't worry, they won't cause us any trouble."

Law walked over to Bepo and the other two, carrying his long sword, and sat down, glancing at Law.

"If you're scared, you can leave, Navy."

"Have we been discovered? This is going to be difficult."

Drake walked in from outside with a dark expression and plopped down opposite Law.

Luo showed no fear, gave a light snort, leaned back against Bepo, and crossed his legs.

"Anyone who isn't an idiot can probably guess what's going on. Who would be fighting the Giant Worm Pirates at the city gate at a time like this, with such a 'fight to the death' attitude?"

He glanced at Drake, then at Rorschach.

Drake grunted and rolled his eyes.

Do you think I want this?

"You're here for that second prince of the Prince Kingdom, aren't you? Trying to rescue the rightful heir to the throne?"

"You even guessed that? That's an astonishingly high IQ. How about joining the Navy? I think you'd be perfect as a medic. Speaking of which, I know a very good surgeon. He'd be thrilled if I introduced you to him, wouldn't he?"

Rorschach instinctively pulled out a chair for Peacock as he walked in, then walked over to the opposite side of Rorschach and sat down next to Drake.

Not all the lieutenants of the Sharp Blade Unit came in; instead, some of them remained hidden on the streets outside to keep watch.

Luo seemed to have actually considered it.

But he still shook his head. "I don't have that plan for now. If I join the navy, there are some things I won't be able to do. Now, let's talk about what happened before. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Luo Xia carefully examined Luo in front of him and found that the other person really did have a similar temperament to the one depicted in the comics.

She has a somewhat aloof air, but she doesn't come across as cold.

The reason Law hasn't considered joining the Navy is probably because Doflamingo is still a Shichibukai, right?

He has always wanted to take revenge on Doflamingo.

However, as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Navy cannot attack him.

Sometimes, we even have to lend a hand.

After all, on the surface, the Seven Warlords of the Sea and the Navy are allies in the same camp.

Shaking off the complex thoughts in his mind, Luo Xia looked at Luo and said in a deep voice, "Luo, why are you in the Kingdom of Prince? And how did you guess our intentions so accurately? Could it be that you're also after this place? Or perhaps..."

"Doflamingo the Heavenly Demon is here too?"

Bang!

Drake fell backward in his chair, hitting the ground with the back of his head with a dull thud.

"what?!"

Drake, as if his backside was on fire, quickly scrambled to his feet.

"Why are we bringing up another Shichibukai?"

"You really do know a lot."

Luo sat up, resting his elbows on his knees, his ten fingers interlaced, and using his two thumbs to support his chin, obscuring half of his face, as he looked at Luo Xia.

Rorschach smiled: "So, am I right?"

Drake quickly looked at Law.

He's really at his wit's end right now.

Earlier, in the 177th branch, Jennifer mentioned that the Giant Insect Pirates were suspected to be subordinates of Gecko Moria, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

This is already a headache enough.

Now another Shichibukai has been involved.

He's one of the most troublesome of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

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