Pirate's Swamp Fruit

The captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates, Portcas D. Ace - arrested!

The world shakes!

The news quickly spread throughout the Grand Route and the four seas, and countless people were shocked. .biquge

It's going to change!

Someone thought of this for the first time, and couldn't calm down.

Flying newspapers floated to the seas and great routes.

On an island in the New World, a middle-aged man with red hair and three scars on his eyes silently put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the strange sword at his feet, and stepped out.

"Go, go meet Whitebeard for a while."

……

"Boom!" Terrible huge waves swept across, and in a sea area, a huge sailboat swayed with the waves. The skull on the flag could tell that it was a pirate ship, with a crescent-shaped white beard rising upwards and bones crossed, A terrifying aura emanated from the ship.

"Di Qi...!" A slightly hoarse voice came from the ship, anger and boundless murderous intent spurted out, dark clouds gathered, and the sky seemed to collapse.

"Crack!" The thunderstorm poured down, the air was extremely oppressive, and the terrifying waves rolled over, just like that extremely angry voice.

……

The soundless and invisible wind and waves blew towards the whole world, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and an undercurrent moved quietly.

The World Government, the Navy Headquarters, large and small meetings are held continuously, and the atmosphere of tension is pervasive.

The operation led by the highest level was launched secretly, and at the same time, warships were urgently dispatched to the second half of the great route - the new world.

The eyes in the undercurrent were looking at the new world, that man's territory, and secret letters and news were sent to all parts of the world.

The careerists opened their eyes one after another, staring at the two centers of this big incident - the Whitebeard Pirates and the Navy Headquarters!

The waves are rolling, and the undercurrent is surging.

Pushing into the city, Wilde put down the newspaper in his hand, his eyes were dark, his mouth was silently grinned, and his shoulders trembled slightly in depression.

"Gulu..." The veins on his forehead suddenly jumped up, and his wide-open mouth couldn't be suppressed at all, and he laughed loudly, "Yeah, hahaha!"

"Crack!" The lighter popped out a swaying flame, Wilde lit the cigar, took a deep breath, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally...the wait is over...

Nearly four years...

A cold light came out from the slits of his slightly squinted eyes. Wilder half-lyed on the sofa in the office, with his arms pressed back against the backrest. Smoke spewed out from his mouth, covering his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly for a while.

"Claire."

"Is there any more of my wine?"

"I see, Boss." The sound of Kua Kua Kua's footsteps faded away, and not long after, Claire, dressed in a curvaceous secretary outfit, came over with an ice bucket. Inside the ice bucket was a glass bottle, which contained Full of red wine.

"Magnetic!" Pull out the bottle cap, take out a transparent goblet, and let the wine fill it.

Claire respectfully pushed the wine glass filled with wine in front of Wilder.

"Come have a drink with me today, Claire." Wilde picked up the wine glass, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and said something intoxicated.

"Ah? Okay... okay!" Claire's face turned red in an instant, she glanced at Wilder and quickly looked away, then took another cup and poured it for herself.

"Claire, do you know why I told you to collect newspapers every day for the past six months?"

Claire shook her head, blushing a little, but couldn't help but raise her face curiously.

"Hmm... because... forget it, you will know when the time comes."

"Yes." Claire didn't have any other emotions, and she responded obediently when she heard Wilder say this.

"Then... Cheers." Wilde grinned, and raised his glass to signal Claire.

"Cheers...Cheers." Claire blushed with excitement, this was the first time to toast with Mr. Wilde!

Before they knew it, the two of them drank a bottle of arm-high wine, of which Wilder probably drank %, and the remaining % went into Claire's stomach.

It wasn't that Wilder couldn't drink it, but that Claire drank it too fast, as if afraid of being robbed.

"Umm... Claire, you're drunk."

"No, I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" Claire was lying on the table, her face flushed with pink, her posture...the posture was attractive.

"Ah…"

Wilder got up and carried Claire on his shoulders, pushed open a door, threw it on his resting bed, and then closed the door and returned to the office desk.

After lighting a cigar, the smile has disappeared, and things will change at an extremely fast speed, and there is absolutely no time left for him to react.

"Fire Fist Ace was arrested... then the next step is... to be imprisoned and escorted to the execution ground in advance... Monkey D. Luffy robbed the prison but... missed it, uh hehe... Monchi..." The ideas in his mind became clearer and clearer, Wilder's eyes The light of ambition blooms.

"Then, it's time to go to that place for a while."

Standing up, the cloak on Wilder's body fluttered without wind. The black and red tones matched, like the blood-red eyes of a giant snake lurking in the swamp.

...

An unknown land between lv5 and lv6 of the promotion city, a place known as the new human paradise.

Da da da…

Wilder walked into this place for the first time with regular steps. At this time, his appearance had already returned to his original appearance, biting a cigar, with an exquisite pistol pinned to his waist, and a loose black-red outfit.

Shake, shake, shake…

There were constant sounds of hurried footsteps running through the passages extending in all directions. Wilder raised his brows, exhaled a puff of smoke, and continued walking forward casually.

Wilder knew that these were the vanguards and outposts who came to meet him, and as long as he continued to walk, there would inevitably be other higher-level people who would come to meet him.

The 55 floors are like huge pipes connected together, extending in all directions and making it easy to get lost.

Wilde came here for no other purpose, just to see the guy in the original book, and...if he can make friends.

As we went deeper, more and more people were wandering around, and the rustling footsteps were dense and hurried.

"Who are you? Stop!"

After walking forward for a while, someone blocked the front.

Wilder smiled brightly, slowly raised his hands, and looked at the man in front of him who was pointing a gun at him.

"Who are you? Where did you come in?" Seeing this, the gun in the leader's hand lowered slightly, but his eyes were still looking at Wilder vigilantly.

"Hmm... My name is Wilder, where is Evakov? I want to make friends with him, please believe that I have no malicious intentions."

"Bang!" As soon as Wilder finished speaking, the faces of several people changed instantly. The leader and the person next to him looked at each other, raised their guns and aimed at Wilder's shoulder, and a bullet flew out.

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