Pirate Gou to the General

Parris Island is an island with large plains and only one town, located not far from the port.

Although it is within the sphere of influence of the World Government, because it is close to the chaotic area of ​​​​those pirates, there are many pirates here. It is a relatively chaotic town, and it can be regarded as a typical town where pirates and civilians are mixed.

But now this town is gone.

raging...

The fire burned everything and enveloped the entire town. In addition to being burned, the town within the flames also had traces of massive destruction. The huge force that seemed to come from nowhere made the town a mess, just like a town. The model looked like it had been messed up by naughty children, it was left in a mess, and then it was set on fire.

"Mom, why don't they admit that I am Whitebeard's son?"

In front of the fire, a tall man with a body like a ball of flesh, but with legs as thin as ant legs in the lower body, said aggrievedly.

Her blond hair reaches down to her legs, hanging on her back like a hedgehog. The hair on both sides of her temples is tied into braids. There is a circle of stitched scars on her neck. Among them, the scar on the lower left side of her neck extends upwards to the corner of her eyes. There is also a large scar on the left wrist that has been sutured.

He is very tall, almost seven meters tall, like a little giant.

Edward Weibull bit his finger and looked at the short old lady at his feet in aggrieved manner.

"You are Whitebeard's son, there is no doubt about it!"

At the foot of his legs, a short old lady was shouting. She also had blond hair, cut into a bob shape, bright red lipstick, sunglasses, and a cane. Her face was wrinkled, but she wore Wearing a leopard print cloak.

Miss Barkin.

"Eh? Really? Mom, but they don't recognize me!" Weibull shouted there.

"look!"

Miss Bajin took out a photo and pointed it at Weibull.

"Eh?"

Weibull tilted his head, "Mirror?"

"That's not true! This is a photo of Whitebeard!" Miss Bajin shouted.

"I thought it was a mirror," cried Weibull.

"So, if they are not biological father and son, how can they be so similar!"

Miss Bajin put away the photo that was exactly the same as Weibull's and said, "You are such a stupid kid!"

"I was wrong, Mom!" Weibull lowered his head.

Miss Bajin nodded, and then hit Weibull's calf, which was as thin as an ant's leg, with a cane, "Give me some courage, you are my son, my 'treasure'!"

"It hurts so much, Mom!" Weibull cried sadly.

"It hurts, that's right. This is my mother's love for you. Love is deep pain!" Miss Bajin shouted.

"It's...Mom."

"Hmph, that's what this town is all about. There's no information about that bastard Marco, and these people didn't say anything."

Miss Bajin walked forward and spoke very quickly: "Listen up, Weibull, you are Whitebeard's biological son, and you are Whitebeard's orthodox heir. Marco and the others are not worthy! The huge legacy left by your father , only you can get it!”

"I know mom!"

Weibull shouted loudly and added: "But mom, if you want revenge, shouldn't you go find Blackbeard and the navy who killed dad?"

"Huh, revenge is worthless, inheritance, wealth! That's what we want!" Miss Bajin said: "Remember, only inheritance, only inheritance!"



"Yes, mom..."

"Huh? Warship?"

Miss Bajin looked forward at this time and found that there were suddenly many more warships in the sea area in front of the port where their ship docked, approaching here.

As the warship got closer and closer, many more warships appeared behind the warship, densely packed and frightening.

Among them, the warship at the front is headed by a huge golden ship, which is arranged like a fortress, with a golden lion statue on the bow.

On the right, there is a ship with a spider-like statue of a Prajna mask, a warship with a statue of a Dalmatian dog, a warship with a statue of a long hat...

"The lieutenant general's ship?"

Miss Bajin frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

These warships are the ships of veteran lieutenant generals, and the golden ship at the head, if I read it correctly, seems to be Jin Ni's...

"What's going on? What's this man doing here? He just killed Barrett before, and now he's out again?" Miss Bajin murmured.

"Mom! So many navy!" Weibull said as if he was demented.

"It's okay, he probably came to us to talk about the Shichibukai again."

Miss Bajin smiled confidently.

Apart from killing Barrett, he now seems to be the leader of the Shichibukai.

There were rumors in the past that Jin Yi wanted to abolish the existing Shichibukai and find a new one.

When the news came out, Miss Bajin was worried for a while, but for a while, they didn't receive the news that they were deposed from the Shichibukai, so they stayed there and waited to see what would happen.

After that, they received news from the Shichibukai. It was the same old faces, and there was even a familiar face named Crocodile.

Miss Bajin is not worried anymore, the rumors in the sea are still rumors, she is a wise person, Weibull is so strong, how could the navy destroy him.

"It's so grand this time, are we going to renegotiate? Humph, I heard that the conditions given by Jin Yang are very good." Miss Ba Jin raised the corner of her mouth.

This Jin Ni's treaty with the Shichibukai also revealed something. It is great to choose one of the seven routes for each Shichibukai, and choose a station to collect customs duties.

For Miss Bajin who wants wealth, this is a good thing.

As for other conditions, agree first and then talk about it. Whether or not you do it later is another matter.

The warships gradually approached the port.

At this time, in the office of the highest fortress of the Golden Ni, Crow reported to Kuro who was sitting in the office, "Mr. Kuro, we are coming."

"I saw it."

Kuro looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him. From this distance, he could see the outline of the huge figure.

Edward Weibull was not small, even a little taller than Whitebeard.

"Electrify all the warships, Zefa's disciples come down, and the others are on standby." Kuro ordered.

"Yes." Crowe saluted, turned around and took the phone bug to communicate.

"This time I've called out almost everyone. Except for those busy people...all of them are here."

Kuro bit his cigar, with a hint of ferocity in his tone, "Come on, let's have an internal naval feast."

He has wanted to do this kind of thing for a long time!

I didn't find this Weibull when I was in the West Sea, otherwise he wouldn't have the right to be a Shichibukai. By the time he became a Shichibukai, it was too late. Although it's too late now, Zefa is gone, but for Qiu Hou to settle accounts, Kuro It can be done.