Chapter 377 The monster who inherited Whitebeard's power
There were beads of sweat on Ulki's face, "Hey, why is Shichibukai here?"
Hawkins looked at Weibull who was walking this way and seemed to have noticed them, and said slowly:
"I heard that he is dealing with Whitebeard's remnants. In other words, those people also exist on this island."
After Teach defeated Marco, those people just collapsed, not died.
During their conquest, they also encountered several pirate groups affiliated with Whitebeard, but they were not their opponents. Generally, they either completely collapsed and disappeared, or died in their original territory.
As a large island with a magnetic field, it is normal for the remnants to have white beards. Before they set off, Hawkins thought that a certain difficult squad leader would appear here, so he followed them.
But the one who appears now is not at the same level as those squad captains.
"Has there been any fluctuation in fate?"
Hawkins glanced at Ulki beside him, "What would you do if you were alone?"
Urki maintained a strange smile: "After all, this is the Shichibukai. This is not our sphere of influence yet. The young monk may observe it first."
As a senior cadre, Urki's current record should be the most dazzling one except for the Supreme.
He single-handedly defeated Snag, who had a bounty of 600 million beli on his head.
But this record did not make him proud, because he also witnessed the battle between Sager and Big Mom.
No matter how stubborn you are, you will know the difference in a battle that easily destroys islands and sets off storms, thunder and flames.
As for the level of the Shichibukai, Sage said that no matter how weak the Shichibukai are, they can serve as the Pirate Emperor's right-hand man.
Moria is a living example. Some time ago, Sag even joked that he was old and had not recovered for such a long time.
But even this unrecovered state made Hawkins and Urqui feel very strong.
The World Government is more proud than pirates like them. If they choose weak guys, once they are easily defeated, their prestige will be lost.
The reputation of the Shichibukai, if encountered, would indeed choose to wait and see for the time being.
So it's 30%
"But for two people"
Urki hugged the prismatic lead pillar in his arms tightly, "If you give in, you will lose face."
"you're right."
Hawkins also held the hilt of the sword, "I have to give it a try."
"Mom, it's the Natural Disaster Pirates."
Weibull spotted two ships docked at the port. He wiped his nose and said in a naive voice, "What are they doing here?"
The skinny old woman, who could only reach her calf compared to him, quickly hit his ankle with a cane, "You idiot!"
"It hurts so much, mom." Weibull cried with aggrieved look on his face.
"Of course they are here to steal the inheritance, don't you know this!"
The short old woman's hand covered with jewels held a cane and kept lighting it on the ground. The sunglasses she wore emitted a gleam of light, and her mouth painted with bright lipstick spoke carefully:
"Similar to that guy Tikki, the Calamity Pirates have recently taken over your father's territory and defeated many of your father's affiliated pirate groups. However, they are very similar to Big Mom, they are a very dominant type."
As she said that, she glanced at the two people who were already on alert and said: "'Magician' Basil Hawkins and 'Monk' Ulki are two big cadres? With such high status, they might know Clues to your dad's legacy”
Boom!
The old woman slammed her cane on the ground and shouted: "Weibull, go and ask!"
"roar!"
The golden hedgehog's long hair rose up with a loud roar, and his huge body of almost seven meters erupted with extremely oppressive power. He pulled out a naginata in the same style as Whitebeard's behind him, and his feet shook, like Cannonballs generally rush past.
"Dad's inheritance is mine!"
"Here it comes! Hawkins, winning rate"
"Fight first and then talk!"
He no longer wants to worry about the winning rate of divination, because fate is broken!
"Idiot, this is not a fight, I want you to ask!"
The old woman paused her cane angrily, but then she thought about it and showed a sinister smile:
"That's not bad. The pirates have to be defeated first. Natural disasters are not easy to provoke. But according to the news from the newspaper, he should still be in the West Sea. There is enough time."
There was a carnival going on in the palace banquet hall of Storm City.
The candlelight and lights were intertwined and swaying, and the burning flame in the fireplace added a bit of warmth. A group of pirates were either sitting around the round table, or simply sitting on the ground, with wine glasses clinking and laughter one after another.
There were also some cheers, and a group of people formed a circle and watched the two pirates fighting each other.
The large pieces of barbecue were turning on the iron rack, and the grease dripped on the charcoal fire, making a crackling sound. The chefs cut the meat on the spot and let the pirates take it. More chefs pushed the dining carts and continuously presented the prepared food.
The band played cheerful tunes in a corner of the banquet hall, with soaring melodies and exciting drum beats.
The dancing girls were in the center, dancing in time with the music, making the surrounding pirates applaud and laugh wildly.
Messy wine barrels, ferocious pirates, luxurious decorations, and glorious halls.
They seem contradictory, but they are consistent with each other.
"Hahahahaha!"
Sage stood in front of the largest long table in the middle, holding a jeweled wine glass and laughing heartily.
As soon as he came back, he started the banquet immediately, and held it for three consecutive days. He drank when he woke up, and waited to wake up when he was drunk.
He had been holding it back for two months.
This kind of high-speed sailing can only allow people on the ship to hide in the cabin and fix it, and it is impossible to move casually.
As a result, Sage couldn't hold a banquet on the ship, but this kind of transportation work was completely over.
Sage drank up the wine and put the glass down, and B'Elanna, who was standing by, poured the wine on her own initiative.
"I won't do it next time. No wonder those guys rarely travel around. It's really troublesome."
Link, who was not far away, moved his ears and came over, "Lord Sarge, if there is a shortage of people, can we promote it?"
"You know how to do it?"
Sager rolled his eyes, "I don't have pigeons, and I don't have bats either. It's better to postpone doing journalism until we occupy the territory."
He definitely wants to get involved in the six major industries of the underground world, but now the territory is not stable, nothing is stable, and he doesn't have the conditions to do it.
Sager has long valued the journalism industry, a channel that can publish news at any time, but it is useless to only value it, you must have the ability.
He is a pirate, and he is sending news in his own territory. Does he need a newspaper?
Just broadcast it.
Who would read pirate newspapers outside? And through what channel?
The biggest leader in journalism, Morgans can control seagulls.
The World Government also controls Messenger Bats.
And those small newspapers also have their own channels, such as the Running Lizard and the Running Duck in Alabasta, which can also deliver newspapers accurately.
And in this regard, the World Government will definitely not let a pirate publish a newspaper casually.
Otherwise, as long as he has the ability in this area and publishes a message casually, he can attract more people to come here.
Sager had previously thought of finding a way to capture Morgans, but these 'emperors' of the underground world were very difficult to find.
Like that guy Du Felder, Sager hasn't found out the news yet and wants to settle the score with him.
"If you have an idea, then pay attention to it, or do your own experiments. You know the rules." Sager said.
"I understand, Lord Sarge." Link retreated. It would also be a good idea if slaves could be bought and sold. As long as the slaves came over, they could still be used as labor force.
All that was needed was a price of 50,000 beli per person.
But Sager was unwilling to pay for slaves, which was bound to fail to attract slave traders.
Of course, it is also possible that slave traders snatched a large number of people here and sent them to be sold within the World Government.
After all, non-member countries have no human rights.
Not long after Link retreated, Lily walked in from outside, her face becoming a little solemn.
"What's wrong?"
As soon as he saw Lily's expression, he knew something was wrong.
Lily was not ambiguous and said directly:
"Hawkins' men called. He and Urqui encountered Edward Weeble on Parti Island. They couldn't force the guy back and were likely to fail."
"Edward Weeble?"
Sage was stunned for a moment and thought of something, "Oh Whitebeard II, didn't he become the Shichibukai? Why did he end up on my territory?"
"Strictly speaking, it's not our territory because we haven't conquered it yet."
Lily asked: "Should we call people on board now? Or should Hawkins and Ulki retreat early?"
"That's not necessary!"
Sagar drank the wine he had just poured, put down the jeweled wine glass, and then stretched out his hand. Lily immediately understood what was going on and picked up the fluffy cloak on the hanger next to her and handed it over.
"Let me go there myself. What, what kind of island is that?"
"Party, the permanent pointer is ready."
Lily seemed to understand what Sager was going to say, and took out the permanent pointer, "In terms of distance, at the speed of the Death Omen Star from us, it takes about eleven days."
Sarge grinned, took the cloak, and put it on his shoulders while standing up.
As he stood up, the pirates who were still busy looked over.
"Kids, let's continue the party! I'll be right back!"
Sage laughed, walked to the courtyard, and kicked a tree casually, causing it to rise from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands, held the tree, pointed it in the direction pointed by the permanent pointer, and threw it violently while the cloak flew away.
"hundred times!"
The moment the tree left his hand, it almost disappeared from everyone's sight, and Sager's body also disappeared at the same time.
The next moment, in the very far sky, Sager stood with his feet on the trees, his cloak fluttering wildly under the wild air current, and the tree and the man turned into a small dot on the horizon, and then quickly disappeared.
The difference between having a boat and not having a boat is quite big for Sage.
Ships are necessary tools for sea navigation and are also symbols of spirituality. To speed up navigation, you must consider the quality of the ship and whether it can withstand uninterrupted high speeds.
But this kind of tree is not needed, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.
So his speed will only be faster!
Two hours later.
Port of Parti Island.
As a large island with a magnetic field, the entire island has a tropical climate, a lot of jungles, and a variety of wild beasts. No one has set foot in many places, so there are not that many people and there are not many countries.
This port town is already the center of the island, with a large population, but now the port area is full of dilapidated buildings, and the entire building has been smashed.
boom!
Hawkins' body flew backwards and hit a half-destroyed building, completely collapsing the building.
The huge body like a golden-haired monster jumped up high, holding the naginata in both hands, and slashed hard while seeming to cut through the air and create cracks.
"All things are impermanent!"
Just when the naginata was about to strike, a thick lead pillar flew from the other side and hit him directly.
when!
The naginata that slashed down suddenly turned around and hit the prismatic surface of the lead pillar. After a spark was fired, the lead pillar was rotated away.
"Straw hand with knife!"
Within the ruins of the building, a long straw stretched out during this momentary turn, bent in the air for a while, and pierced the golden-haired monster's thick neck full of suture scars.
when!
The same crisp sound aroused.
The naginata that was swung out quickly turned around and hit the straw that was stabbed with one strike. After swinging it away, it quickly smashed down with its huge and heavy body.
At this moment, Hawkins' huge body transformed into a scarecrow emerged from the ruins, and he quickly dodged aside.
Bang!
"roar!"
The body falling from the sky smashed a circle of air waves, blowing away the ruins of the building. It roared again, and the naginata slammed down hard, making a depression in the ground. It brought flying stones and hit the person who was hiding aside. Hawkins.
No time to dodge!
The scary face of the scarecrow was full of solemnity, and the soft straw body suddenly danced away at this moment, and the straw sword also appeared in front of him, like grass blown by the wind.
But he was domineering again.
"Paper Painting·Hejia!"
The dodge ability drawn on paper is combined with this straw body to resist attacks.
It was like being blown by the wind, using the force and counteracting the force at the same time. Even if it didn't work, Hawkins could retreat smoothly.
Bang!
However, the naginata did not even touch the straw sword that Hawkins used to defend himself. Instead, a barrier was created on the edge of the blade, which forcefully bent his straw sword and smashed straight towards his body.
Show off your arrogance!
Can't stop it!
At this moment, Ulki jumped out from behind and hit Hawkins hard. His hands were filled with domineering force, and he bumped forward in a moment of stiffness.
"Iron block·gold cube!"
Bang!
His arms hit the naginata's haki, and he and Urqui blocked the incoming naginata.
"it's useless!"
But soon, with a roar, the naginata swung forward smoothly, and the powerful domineering force knocked the two of them straight away, causing smoke and dust to hit the ground with a bang.
"Tell me the clues to the legacy!"
Edward Weibull yelled: "I am Whitebeard's son, and I will inherit everything from my father!"
Before the smoke and dust dissipated, Ulki stood up first. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the **** cut marks on his arm, and smiled with a hint of bitterness, "What a strange power."
"And domineering."
Hawkins, who was full of injuries, walked out of the smoke and dust, took a deep breath, looked at the giant beast-like Weibull holding the naginata flatly in front of him, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice:
"It is indeed a monster."
Edward Weeble, known as Whitebeard's son, is called the 'Whitebeard II'. It is no exaggeration at all. Although it cannot be said that he has inherited Whitebeard's strength, he must have inherited Whitebeard's power!
(End of chapter)
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