Chapter 53: The World of Turmoil II
"Hey, hey, won't you? Did it appear again? β
In the new world, on a large ship sailing on the sea, a yellow-haired pineapple head held a newspaper in his hand and said in shock.
"Kulalalala, Marco, what's the matter? What a fuss! β
On the deck, a tall man with an infusion tube on his body asked.
"Daddy, it's amazing!"
This is naturally the Moby Dick, the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates, the pineapple head is none other than the Whitebeard Pirates, there is no doubt that the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, the immortal Marko, not to mention the people who talk to him, the strongest in the world, Whitebeard, Edward Newgate.
"Kulalalala!"
Whitebeard's tall body sat on a huge chair, his crescent-like beard shaking with laughter, and an invisible aura surrounded him, "What's going on?" Marco. β
"It's really a big deal, Mary Joa, the center of that world government has been attacked!"
Marco handed the newspaper to Whitebeard's hand, his expression was shocked, even with the courage of the Four Emperor Pirates, such a thing as attacking Mary Joya was an extremely shocking event.
"Oh?"
Whitebeard took the newspaper with great interest, it was really a little small compared to his huge size.
"Kulalalala!"
Whitebeard laughed and said, "There is such an interesting guy on the sea again!" Sure enough, the sea is extremely vast! β
"Daddy," Marco said with a frown, sitting cross-legged in front of Whitebeard, "is it really like the government said that the prisoner has been caught?" β
"What stupid things to say? O my silly son,"
Whitebeard smiled: "How can a guy who can make a big fuss about Mary Joy be caught so easily?" I'm afraid the government will say that it has killed him in order to control the influence, if the prisoner is really caught, with the government's attention to the Tianlong people, I think that such a guy who dares to resist will be publicly executed, since there is not, then it means that it is very likely that the guy was not caught. β
"Is that so?"
Marco replied: "That's right, the government will not let go of any opportunity to consolidate the authority of the Draconians, and since it didn't have it this time, it means that it probably didn't catch the prisoner." β
"Marko, don't care!"
Whitebeard leaned back in his chair and looked leisurely: "Don't worry about this, no matter what, it won't affect us!" β
"The world government has not yet provoked our courage!"
"Lao Tzu, Whitebeard!"
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All Nations, Torrant, a kingdom ruled by the Charlotte family, one of the Four Emperors, and the home of the Big Mom Pirates.
"Are you back?"
On the couch, Charlotte Katakuri crossed her arms around her chest and looked at her brother as he walked in.
"Well," the tall Cookie Soldier sat on the couch opposite, the man who had been on a mission not long ago, and had met Vlad by the way, Charlotte Klee, had returned to the Nations today.
"How's the mission?" Katakuri asked softly.
"It's all cleared," the acrylic frame didn't appear from the biscuit armor, and his voice was a little muffled through a layer of armor, "There is no living mouth." β
"That's good." Katakuri is not surprised, after all, there are not many people in this sea who can stand up to his brother.
"-I,"
The acrylic frame was a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?"
Katakuri asked with some confusion, knowing that his brother was not a man who hesitated.
"I see, Vlad!"
He groaned for a while, but finally spoke.
"Really?"
Katakuri was a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure: "What? Isn't he dead yet? β
Kleeka replied, "Not only did he not die, but he also gained great strength!" β
"Strength?" Katakuri was a little puzzled, "What power?" β
"Fauna, Phantom Beasts,"
"Dragon's Fruit!"
The acrylic frame said in a deep voice.
"Fire dragon?"
Kataku was startled, took out a newspaper, and said with a smile: "Then, Acrylic, you come and see this!" β
"What?"
"Shocked, Mary Joya was attacked, and the flames rose thousands of meters high, and they were clearly visible in the Chambord Islands as far away!"
The acrylic frame read the news word by word.
"The murderer has been killed!"
There are also a few pictures on the news, the first few are photos taken on the Chambord Islands, vaguely visible, the rolling of flames on the red earth continent, even through the clouds, is not blurred, and finally gives a photo of a bloody person, it seems that this is the murderer who was killed.
"Brother Katakuri, what do you meanβ"
Kleejia looked at Katakuri and had some conjectures in his heart.
"You said that Vlad got the dragon fruit, so he must be able to manipulate the flames, right?"
Katakuri said.
"That's right," Crane said with some trepidation as he remembered Vlad's burning golden flame, "it's really a very powerful flame." β
"Besides, that kid doesn't seem to lack courage, or rather, that kid's courage is really not small!"
Katakuri said softly, he was not joking, he dared to betray the Charlotte family, dared to challenge his mother's authority, Vlad's kid was very bold.
"So, is it him?" Acrylic asked.
"I don't know, I can only say, it's possible!" "Don't tell your mother about this ,ββ. β
Knicker's heart understands.
"βBrother Katakuri, if, I mean if,"
He tried his best to organize his words and whispered, "If that kid really comes to attack the nations, what should we do?" β
"Acrylic frame, you have to understand something,"
Katakuri looked at him for a long time and said softly: "If there really is such a day, then Vlad is our enemy, and there is no need to spare his hands for the enemy." β
"-Okay."
The acrylic frame nodded yes.
However, the family is different, and the two of them have a tacit understanding in this sentence.
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"Vlad, is that you?"
Guran Tesolo, the lair of the Golden Emperor, the world's largest entertainment city.
Tezzolo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a piece of information in his hand, which clearly recorded all the things that happened to Mary Joya last night, so he naturally knew what that flame looked like, so he naturally knew who the prisoner was, after all, that kind of flame was so obvious that no one could use it except the man named Vlad.
"Interesting, do you want to gain my trust? Vlad, you have the guts! β
Tezzolo muttered to himself, "Interesting, good, Vlad, just let me see, just let me see, just show me, how far you can go!" β
Gilde Tezzolo is not a good person in the usual sense, he doesn't trust a person easily, it has a lot to do with his experience, but today, he starts to try to trust a person, because that man may not really be able to do anything great!