Pirates: I Created the Murloc Empire Single-handedly

"Yes, I am Aaron!"

"Welcome to Fish-Man Island, this beautiful lady!"

Next, Aaron plucked up the courage to invite Kalifa to dinner, but was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

"I came to Fish-Man Island just to receive and deliver the things you promised to Chief Spangdine. I think there is no need for such a personal matter as having dinner together!"

Kalifa had a business-like attitude and refused to have too much contact with Aaron.

Aaron also felt an emotion called disgust and contempt from her voice, not for him personally, but for the entire fish-men tribe.In other words, he could feel that Khalifa was a racist deep down!

Aaron seemed to have accidentally eaten a fly, and his favorability towards Kalifa also plummeted.

In fact, the attitude of the world's top government officials toward the fishmen is ambiguous.On the one hand, he wanted to win over the fishmen, but on the other hand, he turned a blind eye to the fact that the dragons kept slaves of the fishmen.

The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Under such circumstances, there are few civil servants under the world's government who do not discriminate against fish people!Everyone is discriminating. If you don't discriminate, you will be different.

For the first time, Aaron felt that the ability to listen to other people's voices didn't seem so good.

No wonder Baloric Redfield turned into an aloof man. He was used to seeing the ugly hearts of the people around him, so he was greatly repulsed by people and developed a withdrawn character.

"Okay then! Since Miss Khalifa insists on doing this, I'm going to ask you to stay here longer! When the warship is repaired, I will take that thing with you to see Chief Spangdyne!"

Aaron said a word and left without looking back.

"Damn it, is this what it feels like to be discriminated against?"

"It's so humiliating. I really want to punch her to death!"

After leaving the hotel, Aaron still felt aggrieved.

Although he was of yellow race in his previous life, he had a huge fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars. Even in the lighthouse country where racial conflicts were acute, he was still a guest of mainstream society. He was cheered and respected wherever he went.

Now he is being discriminated against by a CP9 agent!

At this moment, he was connected to millions of murlocs and felt the malice from human society!This also made him realize that it is not easy for the fish-men to walk into the sun!

"Hello, Mr. Aaron!"

Aaron was sulking in his heart when he suddenly heard someone calling him. He looked up and saw a green-skinned half-grown man with a smile on his face standing on the second floor of a house on the side of the street waving hello to him.

"Your speech was great, I support you, Mr. Aaron!"

"I support you too, hehe!"

Another little head popped up in the room.

After waving goodbye to these children, Aaron walked on the way to the Mermaid Cafe. People he met along the way greeted him with smiles and cheered him up from time to time.

This made Aaron's angry heart calm down, and his heart felt warm.

"I have decided that no matter how difficult it is, I will persevere and show all the guys who look down on the fishmen how powerful we are!"

Before Aaron could reach the Mermaid Cafe, he heard someone exclamating in the distance.

"It's Mr. Aaron!"

"Everyone, look, Mr. Aaron is back!"

Aaron took a closer look and saw a group of young people wearing white karate uniforms blocking the door of the Mermaid Cafe.After discovering Aaron, the group of people swarmed towards him.

Soon they surrounded him and crowded him tightly.

"Mr. Aaron, I like your speech so much!"

"Me too, your dream is the dream of all of us!"

"..."

Everyone said something to each other, which made Aaron's forehead veins jump.Fortunately, he judged from everyone's voices that they were a group of young people who began to worship him crazily after hearing the speech.

Aaron waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.

"Junior brothers and sisters, if I am not wrong, classes are not over yet in the dojo at this time! Aren't you afraid that Mr. will blame you if you run out together?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

As soon as Aaron finished speaking, a fish-man with a black belt on his waist and a height of more than three meters, with a strong build and maroon skin quickly came to the crowd with vigorous steps.

When the students who surrounded Aaron saw the visitor, they all stopped and lowered their heads honestly, saying hello feebly.

"Hello, Mr. Tarzan!"

The person who came was none other than Taishan, the master of the Yu-man Karate Dojo. He was a master of the 80th level of Yu-man Karate.

Aaron and he were old acquaintances. They had learned fish-man karate together in the dojo more than ten years ago.It's a pity that Aaron's family is poor and he didn't accept discipline. He only practiced to 30 steps before dropping out of school.

After the two of them nodded to each other, Taishan's voice turned cold and he scolded everyone: "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go back to the dojo!"

Seeing the students reluctant to leave, Aaron immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the dojo in 10 years, so why not take this opportunity to go back and visit with everyone!"

"Wow, that's great!"

Aaron is now a popular figure on Fish-Man Island, and Taishan doesn't have the courage to refuse him, so he can only nod in agreement.So everyone moved together, marched across the streets, and arrived at the Fishman Karate Dojo located near Waterwheel Street.

"Is the current curator still Ohfun-sensei?"

"How many 90-dan masters are there in the gym now?"

Aaron and Taishan chatted all the way, and finally got to know the current situation of the karate gym.

Taishan answered Aaron's question while recalling the past.

Taishan felt mixed emotions when he thought that the unlearned and unskilled guy back then was now successful and famous, while he, who had excellent grades, was now just an acting master.

The Fishman Karate Dojo is a tall three-story building covering an area of ​​more than 3000 square meters.

After passing through the gate and entering the dojo, a strong mixed smell of sweat and foot odor spread out, making people feel sick and at the same time a familiar feeling welled up from the bottom of their hearts.

Once upon a time, Aaron also studied hard and practiced here, sweating.

"Big guy, come and greet Mr. Aaron!"

"His Majesty, Mr. Shichibukai Aaron, has come to the Fishman Karate Dojo!"

A little fat fishman roared, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.As a result, the remaining dozens of students in the gym turned around and were about to run over when they heard two coughs coming from behind.

An old man with a fleshy face, gray hair, and a long beard appeared in front of all the students, which immediately put them under great pressure and did not dare to act rashly.

This person is Ofune, the owner of the Yuman Karate Gym. He is now over seventy years old and is the other Hundred Dan master on Yuman Island besides Hyakudan Haku.

"Ofuna-sensei!"

Facing the old man, Aaron stepped forward and bowed politely.

"Who did I think came and made everyone so excited? It turns out to be Mr. Shichibukai Aaron!"

There were over a hundred people, all of different colors.

Fish-Man Island is not a paradise. The people here are also full of emotions and desires, and they are also competing for fame and wealth!

Ofune-sensei is one example.

He was keen on honor when he was young, and once joined the Navy's army. Unfortunately, he was not reused by the previous king, so he returned to the dojo, competed with Haku Hyakudan for the position of leader, and eventually won.

After joining the revolutionary army, Haku Hyakudan spent many years away from home and rarely returned to Fish-Man Island. This may be because the ship deliberately squeezed him out.

Aaron had known for a long time that this old man was very small-minded, so he didn't want to be polite to him.

"Yes, I am the great pirate Aaron, one of His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas! In addition, I have been reused by His Majesty Neptune as a special advisor to the Dragon Palace Palace."

"How about it, Mr. Ohfun, do you still have any questions about my identity?"

As soon as he said these words, Mr. Ofune's face looked like he had knocked over a paint bottle. There was vermilion in the blue, and purple in the vermilion.The whole face looked like a volcano about to erupt, extremely dangerous.