Chapter 291: Thatch in Custom Street

There is such a pirate group in the world, a very special pirate group, its reputation is known to the whole world, it is completely different from other people of the same kind, completely different.

Powerful, powerful in the real sense, undoubtedly the world's number one pirate group, no need for any reason, everyone will admit such a thing, this pirate group will be the strongest in the world There is no need for a reason.

Family, the most essential difference between this pirate group and other pirate groups is that its members are like family, not partners in the same boat like ordinary pirates, but really like a family, united by a parent, as long as it is for their own family can set off a war that will sweep the world.

The name of the pirates is the Whitebeard Pirates, and there are legendary pirates of the last era, the strongest man in the world, and the strongest pirate group in Qinghai led by Edward Newgate the Whitebeard.

Today, the strongest man in the world also sails leisurely on the sea with his sons.

"Thatch, you guy, are you going to that place again?"

On the Moby Dick, the flagship of the Whitebeard Pirates, a young man with a peculiar hat on his head, a bare upper body, and a lot of spots on his face was lying on the side of the ship, shouting to the boat below, his voice full of fun.

The man's name is Portcas D. Ace, the former captain of the Spades Pirates, and the current captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates, after failing to challenge the Whitebeard Pirates, this man was merged into the Whitebeard Pirates with his pirates, and was soon convinced by the strongest man in the world, and now he is willingly called Daddy, and voluntarily became a member of this pirate group and became Daddy's son.

"yes, what?"

There were several people in the boat below, led by a middle-aged man with brown hair and a hairstyle that looked like the head of an airplane, dressed in white clothes, and smiling very obscenely.

"Is Ace going with you too? That's right,"

This is Thatch, the captain of the fourth team of the Whitebeard Pirates, and said with a wink at Ace above, "Has Ace reached such an age?" ”

"Hahaha, I'll be exempt!"

Ace stretched out his right hand and pressed his hat and smiled, "Just go!" ”

"Hahahaha, you're welcome, Captain Ace, let's go together!"

One of the pirates behind Thatch laughed and said, "It's not a big deal to be a man!" ”

"Hey, don't say it, idiot,"

Thatch deliberately scolded his subordinates, and then what seemed to be laughter was actually very loud, "Why did Ace go with us?" He's, but he's still one,"

"Virgin !!"

The last three words can already be described by the word shouting.

"Poofha!"

Laughter poured from the boat.

"Thatch !!!"

Orange flames burst into the sky!

"Oh oh oh, angry, Ace angry!"

Thatch laughed, "Run, run, run, little ones!" Angry Ace is so scary!! ”

"Oh!!"

The little boat hoisted its sails and drifted away.

"Really, Thatch!"

Ace leaned on the side of the boat angrily, looking a little unhappy.

"Captain Ace and Captain Thatch have a really good relationship!"

Some deep men's voices rang out.

"Teach!"

Ace looked at his subordinates and said, "You didn't go with Thatch today!" ”

The fat man who smiled and exuded a harmless aura of humans and animals replied, "That, I gambled with them last night and lost it all!" ”

"Hahahaha, Thatch guy,"

Ace smiled, "I said why did he dare to go today, it's really his style!" ”

"Thief hahaha!"

The fat man laughed, and his name was Titch, Marshall D. Titch.

"That's enough,"

The pineapple-headed man clasped his hands around his chest, and said helplessly, "Daddy, don't you care about Thatch?" It's the fifth time in the past few days! ”

"Kulalalala!"

The man with a beard like a crescent moon sitting on a chaise longue laughed, "What's wrong with a man on the sea chasing a beautiful woman!" ”

"The question is,"

Marco looked a little weak, "That's not what That's what That's the Thatch guy!" ”

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"Ahh

The sun was rising, the sea was dyed red with bright red sunlight, and it was the next morning.

Thatch had a refreshed expression on his face, followed by several of his subordinates who were also refreshed.

The place where he was an island, a very large island, and it was also a special island, and countless men would gather here every day from all over the world.

The reason is that there is a town on the island, called Joy Street, and just by listening to the name, you will know what kind of place it is, and there is no doubt that this is the kingdom of men, and the most famous customs in the world are the calling card of this town.

Since the Moby Dick sailed to this vicinity, the Thatch group who came here was immediately impressed by this place, and came here for sightseeing twice in three days.

"Hahaha, it's still the best here!"

Behind Thatch, a pirate looked radiant, "What a good place, Captain Thatch, when are we going to come back?" ”

"When?"

Thatch had a smile on his face, and then he said, "Not anymore!" ”

"Huh?"

"Why!"

"yes, Captain Thatch, why?"

"Why?"

Thatch said calmly, "It's okay to just enjoy it, but if it's involved, it's not okay!" ”

"Understood, Captain! We're the Whitebeard Pirates! ”

"Hahaha, it's good to get it!"

"Alright, let's go back! Little ones! ”

Thatch laughed.

The group slowly walked towards the small boat docked in the harbor, as a large island of customs, of course, a good harbor was built here for the convenience of tourists.

"Hey, Captain Thatch,"

Walking to the side of their own boat under the casual gaze of the port manager, not everyone knew Thatch, especially when the pirate flag of the Whitebeard Pirates was not hoisted, the pirates who walked in the front said in some surprise, "There are people on board!" ”

"People?"

Thatch looked a little surprised, and stepped forward, "What kind of person?" ”

"It's very badly injured!"

Thatch frowned and didn't look at the guy lying on his boat, the injury was really serious, a hideous gap in his stomach, faintly visible internal organs, and his body was full of wounds, but the man did not lose consciousness, panting slowly, looking at Thatch like a lone wolf.

"Oh, look at the eyes, that's a nice guy!"

Thatch thought.