Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"So what should we do now?" The white-haired man frowned, his expression very serious.

The other people looked at each other, but remained silent, as if they didn't know how to answer this question.

The white-haired man took a deep breath, then looked at one of the thin and weak-looking boys: "Mo Xi, what do you think?"

Mo Xi raised his head, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something. His voice was soft and low: "I think... maybe we should contact Fei Jialande first. After all, he has fought with Blood Blade before."

"What Mo Xi said makes sense. We can listen to his advice." Someone said in agreement.

"Then maybe we can let Moshi contact Feigaland directly? This would be more efficient." Another person made a further suggestion.

"I think this is a good idea." Someone else agreed.

"Okay, let's decide it this way." The others also expressed their agreement.

After hearing him speak, the remaining few people took the opportunity to give him the task of contacting Feigaland.

A trace of regret flashed across Mo Xisheng's face after he expressed his opinion, and he secretly regretted why he had said so much.

However, facing the gazes and expectations of everyone, after some inner struggle, Mo Xisheng finally nodded helplessly, indicating that he was willing to take on this responsibility.

"Okay, then I'll contact Captain Feigaland." Mo Xisheng said helplessly.

He opened his pocket and took out a special Den Den Mushi, which was specially customized for their team.

Then he broadcast it directly.

At this moment, Fegaland was enjoying delicious tea with the Five Elders and discussing the issues of the member countries during the World Conference.

Just then, a clear ringing sound broke the silence.

Feigarand looked down at the Den Den Mushi on his waist, frowned and asked in confusion: "Hmm? Could it be that those children have successfully completed the mission?"

With full of expectation, he carefully picked up the Den Den Mushi and pressed the answer button. A familiar voice came from the other end of the line: "Hello, Captain Feigaland, this is Moshi."

Feigaland raised his lips slightly and asked with a smile: "Moshi, have you brought Vegapunk back?"

When Feigarand said this, the faces of the gathered members of the Knights of God all showed a trace of barely perceptible embarrassment.

At this time, Mo Xisheng scratched his head and replied in a heavy tone: "Uh...well, Captain, we encountered some minor troubles."

"A small trouble?" Saint Feigaland raised his eyebrows, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Yes, our initial plan was to have Moston use the power of his fruit to teleport to Dimen Island and then bring the people out." said Mo Xisheng.

"That's right. This way we can avoid encountering enemy resistance." Saint Feigaland nodded in agreement.

However, Mo Xisheng's tone became somewhat awkward: "But... there is a problem."

"What's the problem?" Saint Feigaland frowned and asked in confusion.

"Moston's life paper has just burned out. There is a high possibility that he is dead." There was a hint of helplessness and worry in Mo Xisheng's voice.

Upon hearing this, Saint Pollis instantly moved to Saint Fegaland, grabbed the Den Den Mushi, and shouted in surprise: "What are you talking about?!"

His face instantly became extremely gloomy, like a dark cloud, which made people shudder. There was even a flash of anger in his eyes, as if burning with a raging fire.

Saint Feigaland was also stunned. He had never expected such a thing to happen, and he couldn't help feeling surprised and confused.

However, after a brief moment of daze, he quickly stood up, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, like an enraged lion.

"Are you sure?" His voice was icy cold and filled with endless majesty.

Saint Moxi looked at Saint Trast with some trepidation, his eyes revealing a signal for help, hoping to get his support and help.

Saint Trast remained silent, as if he didn't know how to respond to this sudden change.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth.

"Moston should be dead." Trast Saint's voice was low and serious, full of grief and helplessness.

When he finished speaking, the Den Den Mushi in Saint Moshi's hand suddenly became silent, but judging from the expression of the Den Den Mushi, Saint Figland was extremely angry at this time.

The depressing atmosphere lasted for half a minute, as if time had stood still.

Finally, Saint Feigaland broke the silence: "Where are you now?"

His voice was as cold as the wind, making people shiver.

"On an isolated island a little distance away from Dimen Island." After hearing this, Mo Xisheng hurriedly replied, fearing that he would be delayed for a moment.

"Send the location to Zaire, I'll be there right away." After saying this, Saint Figaland hung up the Den Den Mushi. Then he looked at the Five Elders with a grim face and anger flashing in his eyes.

"My men are dead. Have you made up your mind?" His tone was cold and ruthless. Satan Saint and his men looked at each other.