Pirate: My bounty can’t be only 100

Why has Fisher been assimilated to the style of "One Piece"? Yes, we are now in the world of "One Piece", and Ward readily accepted this setting.

"Youye Pure Land..." Fischer's voice trembled.

Ward swallowed his saliva after hearing this. Didn't he lose his wings? As for that?

"Oz!" Fischer returned to his original style and shouted.

"As the lady wishes!"

Fischer turned into lightning and merged with Oz, soared into the sky as Oz, and flew to the huge whaler.

Then... "Ah!"

Scream after scream came along with purple lightning and lightning. Ward smacked his lips and shook his head, feeling sad for them.

"Stains stains."

I had a hand in Fischer becoming so brutal, Ward joked to himself, half-jokingly.

"She's an interesting girl." Crocas smiled slightly and turned to look at Rab, who was anesthetized and suspended on the sea, with a solemn expression.

Ward's expression changed from amusement to seriousness, the water around him surged, and the water accumulated strength soared into the sky.

He was rushed into the air by the water column. The huge whaler was like a small castle, gradually getting smaller from bottom to top, with a three-dimensional structure. Fischer was now on the first deck.

At this time, she seemed to have calmed down, and the murderous intention was no longer there.

bang.

Ward landed on the deck and looked at the huge whaler, which was one-fifth the size of Rab. There must be many people on it.

"Youye Pure Land? Where is that place?" came the ignorant voice of a little girl.

"Hahaha." Fischer smiled. She seemed to be able to chat well with children.

"All bright and beautiful things will be destroyed and destroyed with the irreversible increase of entropy, and the end of the universe is the future land of the princess, the 'Pure Land of the Night' that ends all illusions."

"Uh...that must be awesome!" A little boy jumped up with joy even though he didn't understand what Fischer was talking about.

Ward looked around and saw only a few sailors who had been stunned by Fischer.

As for the two children, not only were they not afraid when they saw Fischer breaking into the ship, but they were filled with curiosity and excitement when they saw the cool purple lightning and the big sister with blond hair and purple dress among them.

thump.

After two landings, Gangplank and Crocas jumped onto the deck.

The scimitar in Gangplank's hand ignited flames, and he was ready for battle, but when he climbed onto the deck, he found that it was unusually calm.

"Wow, the old man with flowers on his head!" The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw Crocas.

"There is also an uncle with an iron arm!" The little boy next to him looked at Planck's iron arm, his eyes also shining.

Um...didn't anyone notice me?

"Who are you!" Several guards armed with weapons rushed out of the cabin, looking at their comrades lying on the ground and twitching, and asked.

"They are good people, and Grandpa Hua is here again." The little girl explained in a childish tone.

"Meow." Ward suddenly heard a cat meow from next to him. A fat orange cat lay on the barrel and meowed, as if to express his affirmation.

Turning around, I saw many small animals on the deck.

The two guards looked at Crocas as if they knew him, and asked with a trembling voice:

"You...what are you here for."

At this time, the hull of the ship shook suddenly and the chains began to shrink. They were about to take away the whale Rabu.

"I won't let you take away Rab."

"Weller! Don't waste your efforts!" Crocas shouted towards the third floor.

A fat harpoon walked out immediately. Ward narrowed his eyes. No, that was a middle-aged man with a harpoon hairstyle.

The hairstyles in "One Piece" are really weird. The corners of Ward's mouth twitched slightly. Next to him stood an old man with flower petals on his head.

"Crocas!" The fat harpoon jumped down from the third floor, boom!

There was a dull sound, and he fell to the second deck, then bounced up and landed on the third deck.

The deck seemed to be shaking because of this, and the middle-aged harpoon man climbed up from the ground, patted his head that was knocked unconscious, and walked toward this place full of oppression.

Ward couldn't help complaining again, this way of going downstairs is really unique.

"What are you doing here again?" Weller had a harpoon tattoo on his face, looking menacing.

"Uncle Harpoon!" The little girl and boy ran to the man, and the cats and dogs also gathered there.

There are too many flaws, and Ward is used to it. The nicknames given by the two children are really to the point.

"I should have told you, you can't take Rab away." Crocas glared at Weller, and the two started glaring at each other again.

"Who is he?" Ward couldn't help but ask.

"He is 'Whaler' Wheeler, with a bounty of 3800 million Baileys. That was the bounty he had when he was a pirate a long time ago. Now he is just an ordinary captain."

"Age 53 years old, Cancer, blood type O, like..." Krokas introduced seriously and in great detail.

"You old fool, how do you know so much!" Weller immediately interrupted the introduction, which seemed to be Crocas's special way of introduction.

"Do you know each other?" Ward looked confused now, not knowing what was going on.

"Well, he often comes here to hunt whales. As an island whale, Rab is huge. If he catches one, the income will be exaggerated, enough to feed the people of a small town for two years." Krokas explained.

So, is the other party a friend or an enemy? At least Ward didn't feel any hostility, even though the other party looked vicious.

"Why are you trying to steal our ship!" Fischer put his hands on his hips and his tone became "abnormal". Fischer who spoke normally was not normal.

"Uh...it's obviously you who blocked our fishing net!" The stunned sailor gradually regained consciousness and shouted.

"Weller, there's no way I'm going to let you take away Rab." Crocas said firmly.

"Humph, are you the master of Rab?" Weller turned to question.

"No, I'm just watching over him."

"Then where is his master?" Weller continued to ask.

"I don't know, they haven't come back for 50 years." Crocas sighed, what he said was the truth.

"Then he was abandoned and is a wild whale. As a whaler, do I have any problem taking him away?"

Ward didn't know how to answer Weller's question.

"Although not, I still can't let you take him away!" Crocas put on a fighting stance.

"It seems that the battle is inevitable?" Weller took out a huge trident.

Why does Ward think that the two of them can't fight? Don’t you just want to know the owner of Rab? I know!

He stood between the two of them and coughed twice.

"who are you?"

Ward was used to facing this kind of questioning, after all, he was not a well-known pirate yet.

"You don't need to know who I am, but I know who the master of Rab is."

"He is alive and Rab has not been abandoned."