The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

But when the words came to his lips, he quietly swallowed them back into his throat.

too frightening.

He didn't understand what kind of power it was.

Devil Fruit?

Or is it just wind pressure?

And if it was just wind pressure, the person opposite him would...

Thinking hard!

"If we delay any longer, we will die." Vander Decken IX's mind was racing.

He knew that he was not strong enough and was no match for the guy opposite him, so a head-on fight was absolutely impossible.

But if I do as the other party says, leaving half of my men dead and causing them to become disloyal, how can I still stay in the group?

Taking a deep breath, Vander Decken IX suddenly raised his hand, drawing all eyes to himself.

Seeing that the time was almost right, he roared, "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to turn around and ran towards the shore like crazy.

"As long as we get to that place!" The wind whistled past his ears, and Vander Decken had never been more grateful that he was a fishman than he was today.

No matter if it is a fruit ability user or just a simple physical skill expert, once they enter the water, they will be restricted.

Even though he would also be paralyzed after entering the water, he is still better than humans.

Vander Decken IX ran and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The remaining members of the Flying Pirates including Papa Hook looked at each other in wide eyes.

At this moment, Jon yawned, "It seems that Mr. Van der Daken changed the rules of the game on his own initiative... But it's okay, the last person to enter the water will receive the requiem service I personally delivered."

What kind of soul-requiem service is this? It’s obviously just a death!

The fishermen reacted and ran towards the shore like crazy.

It's hard for Papa Hook.

You have to know that although he is good at intelligence, how can he compare with those burly fishmen who fight all day long in terms of physical strength.

To be honest, his reaction was indeed not slow.

But gradually, more and more figures flashed by.

Behind him, the screams became louder and louder.

Father Hook felt that the noose of death was tied around his neck. As long as that human tugged lightly...

puff.

Papa Hook's feet went weak and he fell face first into the dirt.

Fortunately, the ground of the Chabaotier Archipelago produces natural soap bubbles and is relatively slippery, otherwise I would have been disfigured.

"Wait! Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"

Faced with the fear of death, Vander Decken's good spies decisively chose to turn against him.

He was betting that the human on the other side would be willing to give him a chance to speak.

This time, lady luck was on his side.

As expected, Jon did not make a move. Instead, he stared at the old fish, who was as weak as a quail, and said calmly: "Are you still useful? What use are you?"

"I know a lot of information about the Flying Pirates, this..." Daddy Hook raised his head tremblingly, but for a moment he didn't know how to address the other person.

"Qiao Qiao." Jon threw out the name.

"Master Qiao Qiao, Vander Decken has a lot of treasures!" Fearing that the other party would not be tempted, Father Hook added: "I know you may not be short of money, but what fell into the sea is not only gold and silver, but also many rare treasures that Bailey cannot buy!"

I have to say that Old Hook was indeed eloquent and Jon was indeed moved.

But it was not because of the rare treasure the other party mentioned, but because he thought that Vander Decken and Ark Noah seemed to have a little connection.

'Ark Noah', a top-level ship half the size of Fishman Island, was a tool promised by the human 'Joyboy' and the mermaid princess (Poseidon) 800 years ago to move the residents of Fishman Island to the ground.

Speaking of 'Joey Boy', he is a very remarkable person, but Jon has never been interested in things like fatalism.

After all, he had already jumped out of fate and could change it at any time...

"Well, I have to say, you have successfully impressed me." John pretended to be Father Hook, "Then, in order to show your value, you will lead the way yourself and take us to the headquarters of the Flying Pirates."

Dad Hook wiped the cold sweat from his face and said hurriedly: "No problem, no problem, of course, I do."

"Okay, go to Port No. 1 on Island No. 1 and wait for me. I still have some things to do." Jon patted Father Hook's shoulder, "Don't worry, it won't take too long."

Changing the subject, "So don't even think about running away. I have already planted a mark in your body."

Papa Hook:! ! !

My heart is bitter.

But can't say.

Forcing a smile, the old fish flattered, "Master Qiao Qiao, I won't run away, please rest assured."

"Ah."

Jon nodded with satisfaction, then teleported back to his palace with Emira.

Amyra was still immersed in the horrifying scene one second and couldn't extricate herself, and the next second she came to an unfamiliar place and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Jon said to her, "You performed well just now. You didn't vomit in such a bloody scene. You are indeed a promising talent."

Amyra: ...

to be frank.

If she hadn't seen even more horrifying scenes in the slave warehouse, she wouldn't have been able to help herself.

"Master Qiao Qiao." Amyra lowered her head, "I'm sorry I couldn't help you just now."

"It's okay. No one is born a cold-blooded killer. Your mentality has surpassed most people."

Jon comforted her, "It's just that Emira, kindness should be reserved for kind people. When dealing with evildoers, you can only be more evil than them. Whether they are pirates, mafia or slave traders, no matter what their difficulties are, you must have your own basic judgment."

He smiled and said, "If you want to succeed in this crazy world, don't be afraid to kill someone."

Amyra thought.

Jon ignored her and asked the maid to call the butler Tezoro.

Seeing that there was a fishman beside Jon whom he had never seen before, Tesoro was in high spirits and gave Jon a smile that all men understood.

Jon didn't explain, and said, "When I was wandering outside just now, I saw a boat. It's just that the boat is a bit big. Can you tell me how to place it?"

Big?

Tezulo didn't understand.

What kind of large ship cannot be docked at the port of the Sabaody Archipelago?

"Lord Jon."

After Stella was resurrected, he could call him "Lord Jon" very smoothly.

"Lord Jon, can I ask first, what class of ship is it?"

Jon gestured, "Well, it's about half the size of Fishman Island."

"Half of Fishman Island?!"

Tezulo was speechless.

Although Fishman Island is named after an 'island', everyone who has been there knows that it is a complete country with a very vast land area.

Half of Fishman Island.

Be nice.

The Chabaoti Archipelago really cannot be let go.

The same is true for his largest entertainment complex, 'Grand Tesoro'.

"Master Jon, such a big ship..." Telozzo didn't know if that kind of thing could still be called a 'ship', but he continued to ask: "Where did you find it from?"

"Well, it's a gift from nature." Jon responded very naturally.

Then he added: "It must be that God saw that I was too pitiful. Although I am the Pirate Emperor, I don't have a ship of my own, so he sent it to me."

Tellozzo: ...

I do not believe.

But he didn't voice his doubts.

Strong, whatever he says is right.

Anything you get from anyone and anywhere can be said to be a gift from nature.

"This is difficult. A super-giant battleship that is half the size of Fishman Island can only be parked in the open sea." Tailozo turned the ring on his ring finger. "This is the only way."

However, Jon had a new idea and suggested: "What if we consider this ship as part of the archipelago, or even put the 'Grand Tesoro' in it?"

Hearing this, Tailozo's eyes lit up.

The world's largest entertainment city 'Grand Tesoro' created by him is already a wonder second to none, but if it is expanded to half a country...

that--

His works and name will become a legend that is more legendary than a legend!

"It's feasible, right." Jon saw the expression on Terozzo, and he knew that the business wizard was moved.

He himself also thought it was very interesting.

The Pirate Emperor.

There has to be something to match it.

Except for the red-haired weirdo.

Charlotte Lingling has all the nations.

Kaido has the country of Wano.

His Chambord Islands plus the complete Noah's Ark and the gold-absorbing cave 'Grand Tesoro', in terms of ruling area, it is almost the same as the other two.

It seems.

Vander Decken was indeed a gift from God.

Thinking of this, Jon simply invited Tailozo to go to the bottom of the sea together.

Although Tailozo had a lot of work on hand, as a pirate, or as a man, no one would be uninterested in super-large battleships, so he readily agreed.

Amyra listened for a long time, biting her fingers awkwardly.

"Um..." She started a little embarrassedly.

Jon turned around and smiled at Amyra, "I see. I'll take you home this time as well. After all, you've been away for so long."

"Thank you, Lord Qiaoqiao!" Amira was so excited that she hugged Jon's arm.

Jon stared at Amyra, silently feeling the touch on his arm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Then, he said thoughtfully, "Actually, it wouldn't hurt to let Old Hook wait a little longer, right?"

Chapter 556: Blame it on others, then fight

Old Man Hook waited and waited at the port.

He waited from dawn till dusk and did not dare to leave.

Because "that man" said it and planted a mark in his body.

Although he doesn't know what the so-called mark is, Dad Hook doesn't want to become a bomb that can explode at any time.

"Patience, Hook, you have to be patient." Old Man Hook looked at the people coming and going and said to himself in his heart.

Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, the person he had been waiting for anxiously came.