Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"Now that things have come to this, we can only leave it to fate and see what their luck will be." Zhan Guo shook his head helplessly, and after a long sigh, he continued to walk forward, leaving Garp standing there alone, with an increasingly heavy and worried expression on his face.

"Hehe, it worked!" Along with a low and slightly complacent laugh, a ghostly figure flashed by in the darkness like lightning.

The black shadow moved so quickly and agilely that the two people present failed to notice its presence.

At this moment, the Moby Dick was bustling with activity and everyone was enjoying themselves.

They clinked glasses happily, drank heartily, and sang the passionate and heroic pirate song in unison.

The singing resounded through the sky, as if to ignite the entire ocean.

In this noisy atmosphere, Marco was already a little drunk, but he was still in high spirits, holding two full glasses of wine, and staggering towards Enel.

When he finally came to Enelu's side, he yelled in a drunken state: "Hey~~ I'm talking to you, you guy, everyone is drinking and singing happily, why are you standing here like a piece of wood, refusing to even drink a sip of wine?"

After saying that, without caring whether Enel was willing or not, he directly stuffed the glass of wine in his hand into his hand, then raised his own glass and lightly clinked it with Enel's, making a gesture of toasting.

Enel looked down at the golden liquid in the cup in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After about two or three seconds, he suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. His movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

"Hahaha, good job! Now you're like a real man!" Seeing Enel drink the wine so readily, Marco laughed and applauded.

Then, he pulled Enelu up without saying a word and walked quickly towards Sabo and a group of friends who were partying. It seemed that he was ready to let Enelu join this fierce drinking battle.

No one on the ship noticed that in the corner of the port dock, a group of mysterious guys were staring at them quietly like ghosts.

"Captain, listen to the sounds, it looks like Blood Blade and White Beard are probably drunk!" In the Knights of God, a man whose entire body was covered by a wide robe, lowered his voice and reported to the leader beside him who had his eyes closed and seemed to be resting.

Feigarand, who had been sitting quietly, opened his eyes suddenly as if he had been electrocuted after hearing the news from the team members.

An extremely sharp murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if it could penetrate the darkness and reach the enemy's heart.

"Be patient and wait a while. Once everyone on this ship has fallen asleep, it's time for us to take action and give them a surprise attack!" the leader ordered in a low voice.

"I'll follow your orders!" someone next to him responded respectfully.

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard. It turned out that the small and exquisite Den Den Mushi on Feigaland's wrist suddenly rang. A trace of doubt flashed across his face, but he quickly pressed the answer button.

"Zaire?" Fegaland asked Den Den Mushi.

"Captain, you should have seen that the Whitebeard Pirates have already reunited with Bloody Blade, right?" Zaire Sheng's tone on the other end of the phone sounded a little low.

Feigarand nodded slightly, indicating that he knew about this matter, "Yes, we followed Bloody Blade secretly before, but we didn't expect that the Whitebeard Pirates would get involved."