Chapter 57: The Wicked Gathering!

…There is a small town on the west bank of Gaya Island. It is a place not under the jurisdiction of the government, and it is a small town where people fight each other and laugh loudly. That is the town full of magic power-Magic Valley Town.

—————— “Joe Haier’s Logbook”

Grand Line.

Gaya Island, Magic Valley Town.

Magic Valley Town is not so much an illegal place as it is an exclusive resort for pirates. It is located on Gaya Island, Summer Island in the tropical zone. There are villas and resorts built on the sea, casinos with a variety of tricks, red-light districts that make every man aware of, or any other kind of entertainment venues, all in town.

At this moment, an extremely huge pirate ship is moored at the pier in the town, with a large ‘SALT’ printed on the ship, and the flying pirate flag is painted with a skull with three iron patterns on its chin.

The pirates who used to be lawless, noisy and noisy all subconsciously held their breath when passing by the entrance of the resort on the south side of the town. Because, there has been a strong and moody big pirate chartered.

In the reception hall of the resort, a tall man was sitting slumped on a soft sofa, hugging two hot beauties and laughing loudly.

The man is about 3 meters tall and wears a beige open coat. His open chest and abdomen appear to be a little pot-bellied, and he has a musket stuck in his waist. The long blond hair is not compliant, but also angular, draped behind his shoulders like a big hedgehog. His appearance was ordinary, but he had an aura of non-difference. His lower jaw had no beard, but there were three vertical rivet iron sheets that were firmly fixed to his chin.



“The King of Salt Stream” Gustav Elomon, Admiral of the “Gustav Fleet”, is offering a reward of 380 million Berry!

Gustav Elomont scratched the chin of the beautiful woman in his arms with his big hand covered with jeweled rings, causing a burst of laughter. He followed and laughed a few times, then tilted his head to the side and asked impatiently:

“Isn’t here yet? That yin and yang weird poker freak!”

Behind the sofa, a middle-aged man with glasses and a long knife slung around his waist bowed slightly, and replied respectfully: “Admiral, that person hasn’t come yet. This is normal.”

“Ah? Who the hell is your kid from? Pink!” Gustav Elomon stood up abruptly amidst the exclamation of the beautiful woman in his arms, staring condescendingly at what he called Ping Ke’s middle-aged man exudes a terrible sense of oppression.

Pinker sighed, “Admiral, why did you forget that you had a fight with that ‘sorry freak’ last time?”

Gustav Elomont stared at Pink with a cold face, and suddenly his eyes rounded with a look of panic: “Oh! That’s right! That bastard bastard is someone who can’t remember the time. Big, idiot, idiot! Hahahaha!!”

As he said, he laughed again, and even the men in the hall who were drinking or seeking pleasure laughed wildly.

A waiter who was carrying a dessert plate was affected by the atmosphere, and he also sang with joy. Suddenly, all his exposed skin became dry, and he let out a silent cry of pain, and finally turned into a terrifying person and curled up on the floor.

Gustav Elomon showed a cruel smile, looked at the ‘tan’ on the ground, and slowly said:

“What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at Laozi’s hedgehog head? Or are you laughing at Pinker who is a four-eyed frog? Or else laughing at Gulistan’s flat chest! And…”

The subordinates looked at Gustav who was chattering at the waiter’s corpse, and whispered: “Here again, the admiral’s’persecuted delusion’…”

The waiters and escorts in the hall were horrified and stayed in place trembling.

At this time, the lobby door of the resort hotel was suddenly pushed open. A group of pirates with long swords hanging on their waists filed into two rows, and finally walked in a man with a weird figure.



This man is tall and thin, wearing a leather windbreaker with fluffy neck and cuffs. His long and thin neck is bandaged up to his chin. The eyes and lips are painted with black paint. Two pieces are left above the lips. With a moustache, the bare skull only has a thick braid on the top and a pair of round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. A fierce Gurkha scimitar was slung around his waist. The most peculiar thing was his arms, each with two joints.

“Zhanniandao” Wuchai, the captain of the “Heart Sword Pirate Group”, is offering a bounty of 210 million Berry!

Wu Chai looked around the hall, and finally fell on Gustav, twisted his mustache, and said with a smooth voice:

“Did you not get beaten enough last time? You salty fish who doesn’t have a long memory…”

“Huh? Did you and him get confused by Laozi’s hammer last time, right? It’s obviously your bastard who was beaten to the ground by Laozi!”

The furious Gustav overturned the sofa in front of him, and small white snowflakes began to appear out of thin air all over his body. The cadres of the surrounding Gustav Fleet all stood up and looked at Wu Chai with bad eyes.

And Wu Chai also sneered and touched the hilt of the knife around his waist.

At this moment, Pinker suddenly stood behind Gustav, whispered a few words, then raised the sofa, patted the dust on it, and stood aside.

“The King of Salt Stream” Gustav snorted coldly, sat down on the sofa, and said unhappily, “Why are you bastard bastard so punctual this time?”

Wu Chai was taken aback, turned his head to look at his men. His men took out their pocket watches and looked at them, then smirked at Wu Chai.

Wu Guai’s face twitched, and he cursed in a low voice: “Damn…I wanted to be here half an hour late, so I got the time wrong again…”

He quickly turned away from the subject and asked in a smooth voice: “Just the two of us here? Did you bastard salted fish inform anyone else?”

Gustav leaned back on the sofa, hooked his fingers and motioned the two trembling wine girls who had fled to the side to sit next to him, and then said impatiently, “Do you think I am you? Of course I will inform them all. Now! Tsk… Are you so timeless one by one? That damn Fukurou…”

“The King of Salt Stream, it’s not a good habit to gossiping behind your back…”

At this time, a faint sarcasm came from the roof window position.

Gustav and Wu Chai both looked up at the place where the sound came from. A figure appeared there, holding a musket leaning against the window edge.

This is a slender man with a height of about 2 meters. He was wearing a gray coat, a white silk scarf tied around the neckline, and a loose postman hat with a long brim on his head. His face was mostly covered by the brim and he couldn’t see the appearance above the bridge of his nose. He could only see the chin with a goatee. And half-length gray curly hair. Half-lying and half-leaning on the edge of the window, he held an extremely long musket in his arms, and was looking at the hall below leisurely.

‘Night Owl’ Hannyabal, the killer, is offering a bounty of 290 million Berry!

“Hannyabal, you kid…” Gustav touched the iron piece on his chin, and said grimly: “It’s still so fascinating…”

Wu Chai stretched out his slender tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, showing a slippery smile: “What a handsome brother…”

Hannyabal’s left index finger and middle finger were brought together, pressed against the brim of the hat and swiped forward, lazily saluting.

At this time, the big bell in the town rang nine times.

When the bell was over, King Yanliu impatiently smashed the bottle in his hand to the ground, and blasted away the two women who were already crying in his arms.

“That damn gear bastard didn’t come, no matter how the wild girl didn’t come… forget it!” Gustav leaned back on the sofa and raised Erlang’s legs, with an unhappy expression: “Let’s start… ”

Suddenly, the door and side doors of the hall closed automatically. Before the waiter and the escort girls could react, they all fell to the ground and turned into terrible people.

“Laozi has a big deal here and I want to work with you two.”

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