Pirate's Dream Master

After getting the news, Roy expressed his confusion. I just wanted to come over and make a deal to confirm the ownership of Fish-Man Island. Why are these big guys coming over like sharks smelling blood to build a plane?

"Forget it, whatever." Roy shook his head and said noncommittally: "If I can really see the background of the other four emperors, it will be easier for me to understand my own position."

"What kind of nightmare does that guy want to start a war with us, the Whitebeard Pirates?" Diamond Jozi said in great displeasure.

Marco on the side still has the same dead fish eyes that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, but his expression is slightly weird. After listening to Jozi's vent, he shook his head and said: "Probably not. If the nightmare really wants to go to war with us, then it won't I’ll ask Jinbei to deliver the potion.”

"Is that so?" Jozi was startled, thinking that this seemed to be the case, and then asked a little tangledly: "But the information from other brothers claimed that Kaido and the others were already ready to join the Phantom Sword. There’s a battle between the pirates and us.”

"If the guy from Nightmare hadn't wanted to step on our Whitebeard Pirates to achieve his fame, how could he have notified the other four emperors in advance to enter?"

"Maybe it's inertial thinking." Marco shrugged and sighed: "You also know that Nightmare can bomb wherever he goes. If all countries were asked to make a list of people who are not welcome to enter, Nightmare would definitely be at the top of the list. "

"Perhaps those battles were not intentional on his part, but as long as you think about the enemies he has met in the three years since he went to sea, you will know why he is so unpopular. The Seven Warlords, Generals, and Four Emperors are the ones who balance the pattern of the sea. He has defeated all three major forces."

"So, it's not surprising that other people would react this way when they heard the news about the meeting between Nightmare and Dad. When they think about it, even if Nightmare's original intention is not to start a war, under the guidance of fate, this battle is always inevitable. of."

Jozi nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, what you mean is that Nightmare also knew what his reputation was, so he specifically asked Jinbei to send potions as a sign of goodwill, showing that he had no intention of starting a war, but that he was still in the hearts of the world. His image has long been ingrained, and no matter what actions he takes, the other four emperors will only think that where the Nightmare guy is, fighting is inevitable."

"It seems that Nightmare is also a smart man. Knowing that both parties are in peace is the best choice." Qiaozi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although in his opinion, Nightmare was by no means his father's opponent, the guy was too hidden. Shen, no one knows how many trump cards he has. What's more, he is also worried about his father's health. It's best not to fight if he can.

Unexpectedly, Marco's already listless expression turned into a bitter look, "I hope so."

The cute new Ace, who was listening to the discussion of the big guys, clenched his fists, his heart agitated, inexplicably looking forward to the possible epic war.

"Hey, what's so dazzling?" As if being dazzled by the sun, Ace squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was like a golden ocean, dazzling.

Seeing this situation, Ace couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "It's Nightmare's golden flying boat here."

"Ku la la la, this kid is pretending to be like that." Whitebeard's eyes were filled with confusion, and he recalled the past and said: "His posture reminds me of that blond lion, he was just as arrogant and domineering. It’s just as unpleasant.”

The golden flying boat across the sky slowly fell, with scarlet blood surrounding it, like a demon's lair. The members of the Whitebeard Pirates could even smell the extremely rich smell of blood and the terrifying aura.

"Hey, these crazy people, could it be that they just slaughtered a country?" Izang, the captain of the 16th division, said with fear on his face.

"Is this a show of force? It's really unscrupulous." The foil sword Bista had already held his two swords in his hands.

"Is this guy really stronger than last time?" Feeling the evil energy on Roy's body that seemed to penetrate the sky, Ace sadly found that he couldn't even raise his eyebrows, which meant that the gap between the two sides had widened to an astonishing level. The point of despair.

"I'm really sorry. I just went to annihilate a country that was not very obedient, but I kept you waiting for a long time." Roy stepped onto the Moby-Dick without any fear, as casually as if he had returned home. He did not have the most beautiful view of the world in the eyes of the world. Qiang was in awe, and following him were Enel, Sand Crocodile, and "Augustin".

"To talk about the destruction of the country so easily is really in line with your title of natural disaster." Marco said carelessly, but his attention was focused on the three people behind Roy. The long ears gave him a kind of air. There was a sense of threat, but the blind man was a little strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. The one with a broken hand seemed to be an old acquaintance.

However, no matter what, these three people are extremely powerful, almost on par with several of their top-ranked division captains.

"I didn't expect that besides him, his own power has become so strong. What a terrifying monster." Looking at the young man with a harmless smile on his face, Marco became more and more afraid.

"It's okay." Roy shrugged, thinking, if this was the world of Dragon Ball, I might have just returned from saving the world.

"I brought you healing water. I didn't come here to fight. Try it." Roy looked at the giant-like white beard, poured the wine into the bowl, and threw it gently.

"Ku la la la, you little brat, you really made a lot of noise." Whitebeard casually took the wine jar thrown by Roy and said with a smile: "This wine smells good. Among the fine wines I have tasted during my years of traveling around the world, this wine ranks among the top ten.”

"Yes, there is nothing better than the wine from home." Roy looked at the clear wine in front of him, rarely falling into memories.

"Really, since when did Beihai have such good wine?" Whitebeard stopped hesitating, directly picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.

The leopard-print nurse with a white beard and sinister intentions on the side glared at Roy and advised: "Captain, you can't drink anymore."

"You bastard, how can your health get bad if you drink what you want?" Whitebeard put the wine jar on his lap and sighed: "Have a good time, kid, what's the name of your wine?"

"This is called Maotai." Roy raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Maotai is really a difficult name to pronounce." Whitebeard quickly ignored it and waved his hand to the side, "It seems that this kid really doesn't come here to fight, so let's stay alone."