Pirate: I will definitely be the son-in-law king!

"Wait! One billion Baileys?!"

Marco's eyes popped out.

The deck fell silent in an instant, and all the pirates were stunned.

Could they have heard it wrong?

Is this how you make money from concerts?

"Yes, one billion Baileys."

Becky frowned. It was just 10 billion Baileys. Was there such a big reaction? Or did he think it was too little?

That’s right, they are the Four Emperors’ pirate group after all.

For ordinary pirates, 10 billion berries may be an astronomical figure, but for the strongest Four Emperors pirate group, it is indeed just pocket money.

He underestimated the Four Emperors!

Becky said stubbornly, "One billion Baileys is just a conservative estimate. If the promotion is in place, the concert revenue may reach 10 billion Baileys. Half of that is 30 billion Baileys."

"If you are still not satisfied, we can discuss the share ratio again. I can ask the black-haired lieutenant general for instructions."

"But we can only give you 20 billion at most. If it's higher, we will lose money. The rest of the money will be invested in the peace fund."

20 billion Baileys!

Double the 10 billion Baileys!

"Snapped!"

The captains swallowed hard, feeling as if someone was slapping them in the face with a thick stack of banknotes.

Really like!

Please try harder!

20 billion berries, the Whitebeard Pirates’ annual income is not even that much. How pleasing it would be if it were displayed right in front of us.

The territories they occupied were basically islands inhabited by poor people who not only had little money but also needed assistance.

It's like Dad's hometown.

The main source of income for the Whitebeard Pirates is the nearby Beehive Island and the treasures they obtain after defeating enemy pirates.

But their crew was huge, and even though they robbed a lot of treasure, each person only got a pitifully small share.

If there were 20 billion Baileys!

You can get a new knife!

You can add a dozen new sets of clothes!

You can also exchange it for a new set of furniture!

I've long wanted to throw away the shabby sofa in the lounge. The cotton is all stuck together and it's not comfortable at all to lie on!

They are really poor!

The captains all looked at Whitebeard, their eyes glowing green.

"Dad, we really want to see Uta's concert!"

"."

Whitebeard was silent.

These stupid sons who don't live up to expectations!

New World, Southern Seas.

The warship sailed towards Beehive Island.

"Redhead should be here, right?"

Loya stood on the deck, thinking secretly.

The Red Hair Pirates love adventure and rarely stay on an island for too long, so it is quite troublesome to find them.

So he simply held an exclusive concert for Uta and asked Red Hair to come to him. He didn't believe that Red Hair wouldn't show up.

As for why we chose Honeycomb Island.

It is the Pirate Paradise, a landmark island in the New World, so naturally they have to choose a place with many people to hold a concert.

Luoya turned around, looked at Uta practicing on the wooden man, raised the corner of his mouth, and strode over.

"Uta, let me teach you!"

"Watch out, when you draw someone, you have to be quick and decisive, so that you look heroic and handsome!"

"Also, hit him in the face!"

Chapter 247 Are you angry? Are you angry?

Beehive Island.

In just one week, pirates from all over the New World gathered on Honeycomb Island. Many of them were fans of Uta, but more of them were just there to join in the fun.

The pirates are waiting to see how the Whitebeard Pirates will react.

Then they were shocked to find that the Whitebeard Pirates not only did not interfere with the preparations for the concert, but provided a lot of assistance.

what's the situation? ? ?

Beehive Island is the headquarters of the Whitebeard Pirates, and Black Hair is a member of the navy. Even if the two sides do not want to have a conflict, they should not cooperate.

Moby Dick.

The captains were busy running around, all of them with joy on their faces.

"Dad, Redhead is coming to Beehive Island!"

"Gulala, don't worry about them."

In just one week, they received a large number of applications for entry into the port.

Beehive Island is their territory, and foreign ships need to pay fees to dock. The number of ships arriving in the past few days is more than the total number in a year.

The company made a lot of money from the berthing fees, and with the upcoming 20 billion Bailey dividends, it would be hard not to be happy.

To their surprise, the Red Hair Pirates are also coming to Beehive Island. The meeting of the Four Emperors can easily turn into a war. Is it worth taking the risk for a concert?

At the port, the warship slowly approached the shore.

The pirates who originally crowded the port moved to both sides and stared at Loya and his group with eager eyes.

The navy is not welcome on Beehive Island.

If the Whitebeard Pirates had not given advance warning, they might have rushed in all at once. Apart from the hostile relationship, killing Black-Haired Man would also make them famous.

Most pirates desire fame and fortune.

The concert venue was located on the largest beach on Honeycomb Island, where everyone lived, and Becky had made all the arrangements.

Luoya and his companions were like giant pandas and were surrounded by pirates along the way.

"I hate pirates the most!"

Uta made an unkind comment.

She often receives letters from fans, many of whom have been hurt by pirates and hate them.

This led to her extreme hatred of pirates.

"I hate pirates too!"

Yamato echoed, she also had no good feelings towards pirates, she grew up in a pirate den and knew very well how bad pirates were.

The island beneath their feet was the world's largest gathering place for pirates, and the aggressive gazes all around made them feel very uncomfortable.

They both looked at Loya at the same time.

"Loya, do you hate pirates?"

"of course."

Loya smiled slightly.

"But not all pirates are disgusting—"

"boom!"

The bullet penetrated Loya's head.

"Okay, I take that back."

Loya shrugged.

In the alley, the two pirates looked horrified.

One of them had a gun in his hand, with smoke coming out of the muzzle.

"I hit him on the head!"

"Idiot, there's no way that monster can be dealt with by a gun!"

"Run!"

The two turned around and were about to escape when a dazzling pillar of thunder fell from the sky!

"boom!!!"

When the lightning disappeared, not even a corpse was left in the alley.

Middle of the street.

The pirates looked at the explosion not far away, and were somewhat unable to react. It was clearly a sunny day, so why was there a thunderbolt striking?

Luo Ya's mouth corners slightly raised.

Hey, small fry, check out the ultra-long-range railgun with precise positioning.

"Here we are."

South coast, sandy beach.

The stage has been set up and faces the sea. There are no additional seats for the audience except for the beach in front.

When the concert starts, the pirates can watch it on a boat.

Mafia gang members in suits have blocked off the beach and prohibited pirates from entering until night.

While there was still plenty of time, Yamato changed into a red bikini, ran barefoot to the beach with Roya.

"Loya, let's play volleyball!"

"Okay!"

"Senior, we want to play too!"

Loya also became motivated.

2V2, Luoya and Uta are in one group, Yamato and Luyun are in one group.

Beach volleyball, start! ——

The concert began in the evening.

After paying the entrance fee, more and more pirates gathered on the beach, and the sea behind them was also crowded with ships.

Almost all the pirates on the island have arrived.

"The Whitebeard Pirates are coming!"

The Moby Dick is approaching slowly!

Almost at the same time, the Red Force appeared in the pirates' sight, moving almost side by side with the Moby Dick, only slightly behind.

"It's the red-haired pirates!"

The pirates were stunned. Why would one of the Four Emperors, Red Hair, come to Beehive Island? Was he here to start a war?

When the two giant ships docked at the center, the captains and officers all crowded on the deck, silently waiting for the concert to begin.

The pirates were at a loss for words.