Pirate King of Beasts

Chapter 104 The History of the Winners ([-]rd update!)
Before rushing to the arena, O'Neill had received an order that the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates was making trouble at the game site.

As the warden of Hassam, O'Neill is naturally familiar with the vicious name of the Whitebeard Pirates.

What puzzled him was how could the Whitebeard Pirates, who had never been able to reach a single place, suddenly appear in Hassam?
The Whitebeard Pirates, the most powerful pirate group on the sea, are different from other pirate forces, the Whitebeard Pirates have always put the family's kindness as the top priority.

They seldom receive protection fees from poor countries. Most of them capture some vicious pirates and hand them over to the navy through intermediaries to obtain bounties to maintain the economy on board.

With the huge power of the Whitebeard Pirates, it is easy to catch some pirates with bad deeds.

Therefore, at sea, the Whitebeard Pirates have a reputation for viciousness, and for ordinary pirates, they are simply nightmares.

"In this competitive competition, the championship rewards are generous, and the Whitebeard Pirates should be eyeing the championship bounty." O'Neill thought: "If they want money, just give them the money. Now that the rule of Hassam is coming, we will What they see as a foreign enemy is likely to get burned."

Although he has never been in contact with the big pirate, O'Neill is very clear that even the world government regards it as an enemy, and he is not something he can provoke now.

"Master O'Neill, the news of Phelps' rebellion has spread throughout the city. Except for the one thousand troops brought by him, the remaining two thousand troops are all willing to surrender to you."

A fierce man with brown ponytails said, he was riding a sea king, followed by a black army of black armor, his eyes were shining brightly: "Do you need to mobilize the prison guards?"

Hassam Prison is heavily guarded, with almost [-] guards, and only [-] of them were brought out by him.

"The palace guards are only 800 people, and the prison guards should not be transferred for the time being. With an army of sea kings, it is enough to level the palace!" These sea kings are no problem at all.

"Father……"

Shaq staggered to O'Neill. He had been hit by Mal high on the joints before and was thrown flying, and he just recovered now.

O'Neill glanced at Shaq, seeing that his expression was not good, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Shaq, follow me back to the palace."

Shaq was stunned for a moment, then shook his head stubbornly: "Shaq, I didn't win the championship."

O'Neal narrowed his eyes: "You've gotten very close to Princess Avril recently? Shaq, don't tell me you like her."

"Shaq, I like it, princess." Shaq nodded.

O'Neill snorted: "Shaq, look at you, why would Avril like you? She was born in the royal family and treats slaves mercilessly. Do you think she will like you?"

Shaq showed a confused look, shaking his head as if he was resisting something.

O'Neill continued to add fuel to the fire, saying: "You are a murloc! In her eyes, you will always be a lowly species, not to mention you are a megalodon shark with the blood of ancient murlocs!"

Shaq scratched his head, his expression painful: "No...not true! Shaq, Shaq, not a lowly murloc..."

"Shaq, don't tell me that you have forgotten that when you planned to save your so-called compatriots from those pirates, you were slandered by those murlocs, and they always regarded you as a different kind!" material.

"Shaq, the only person in this world who can accept you is me, your father, the great O'Neal!"

"You are a born fighter! You have better bite and wrist strength than murlocs. In this world, fighting is your destination!"

"Shaq, my boy, come back to me and take this country and the world with me!"

As if someone drilled into his head with an electric drill and smashed his brain, Shaq felt a splitting headache, and bloodshots gradually filled Shaq's eyeballs.

Just at this time, the Kingdom Guard led by Rona and Avril Lavigne arrived on strong horses.

The two armies faced each other, and flames flickered in the eyes of the two.

Rona squinted, and the amphibious sea kings were as tall as buildings. In front of the sea kings, the horses were just kittens in front of the lions, extremely weak.

But the steeds of the Kingdom Guard are no better than other horses. After being selected as war horses, they will undergo systematic training. Even in the face of huge Neptunes, they will charge at the command of their masters.

Rona and O'Neill looked at each other for a few moments, then smiled and said, "I don't know if Warden O'Neill is not guarding the prisoners in the prison, what is he planning to do here?"

His position is not as good as O'Neill.

"I received the news that the commander of Phelps' army committed crimes and assassinated the king, but I didn't expect to arrive too late, allowing that bastard Phelps to succeed, and the king unfortunately died." O'Neill looked sad: "Okay Now I've killed the bastard Phelps."

He waved his hand and asked someone to carry half of the corpse and place it in the center of the two armies.

Rona cursed the old fox secretly, seeing the sea king army crowding the street behind him, his eyes became more and more worried.

Avril Lavigne stared coldly, and said: "Prisoner O'Neill, when did you practice this powerful army?"

"It's all thanks to the boy Shaq," O'Neill smiled, "He stays in prison all day and has to find something to pass the time. I didn't expect him to get along very well with the Neptunes. Over time, he will Neptunians make a well-trained army."

"is it?"

Avril glanced at Shaq with a low head, showing displeasure on her face, wondering why the murloc, who usually obeys her, didn't tell her such an important clue?
"Governor O'Neill, since you have put down Phelps' rebellion, can you return Phelps' soldiers and horses to me now?" Avril Lavigne said.

Phelps' remaining troops should not be underestimated. In terms of individual combat power, the most elite troops are naturally the Kingdom Guards that bear the brunt. But in terms of numbers, Phelps' [-] troops have an inherent advantage.

"I'm afraid it won't work," O'Neill refused. "There is no precedent for Hassam to succeed the queen since the founding of the country. As the warden of Hassam, I have the obligation to guard the tradition that has lasted for hundreds of years in the kingdom."

"What do you mean?" Avril Lavigne tugged on the horse rope and gouged out O'Neill.

"What do you mean... Haha, Princess Avril, you are just a daughter. If you want to inherit the throne, you have to ask me if I agree or not." O'Neill joked.

"You want to rebel too!?" The smell of gunpowder at the scene was getting stronger, and Rona angrily scolded O'Neill: "The king has chosen me to marry the princess and inherit the throne. Do you want to be an enemy of the whole Hassam?"

"Haha, it seems that you don't understand, Rona," O'Neill said with cold eyes, "After Hassam, I, O'Neill, will have the final say. The throne of Algiade VI should have been granted long ago." It's mine!"

"Justice belongs to the winners, and only the winners can write history! As for you losers who are destined to be lost in the long river of history, darkness and death are your final destination!"

O'Neill laughed arrogantly.



(End of this chapter)