Chapter 305: Thank you from the sand crocodile

In the year 1497 of the Lunar New World calendar, there was a small summer island in the waters of the New World with a bright yellow color and a concave terrain, which was named Egg Tart Island by Klockdal because it looked like an egg tart floating on the blue sea.

"Damn, Whitebeard's power is so strong......"

Twenty-two-year-old Klockdahl leaned weakly on the edge of the deck, and the terrifying power that shattered the heavens and the earth involuntarily came to his mind.

As a young man, he started from the West Sea and defeated all the opponents on a 'paradise' route.

By the way, he did have a time when he was on the verge of dying after a battle, but he still found someone with the help of his 'buddy' and asked for help.

The result is not surprising, with the help of the other party, he did get a new life, and then he was alone again towards the new world blonde.

Yes, it was alone, because of a fact that he really couldn't stand it, he personally killed all the 'friends' who had fought side by side from the West Sea, and had just knelt down on their knees and lowered their heads in order to save their lives.

Anyway, he didn't want to trust anyone from the beginning, and the so-called 'partners' and 'friendships' were just the self-righteousness of those guys.

However, he left a 'thank you' in each of his 'friends' as he struck them, and he said 'thank you' twenty times that afternoon.

'Thanks' for saving their lives so desperately!

Then he successfully led the newly formed pirate group, which is now the group of 'partners', into the waters of the powerful New World.

After spending half a year to familiarize himself with the situation in this terrifying sea, he chose to go directly to the trouble of the Whitebeard Pirates, and then after defeating Whitebeard and absorbing the 'nutrients' of the Whitebeard Pirates, he was also ready to go to the Roger Pirates, the trouble of the Flying Pirates.

Yes, his ambition is to rule this strongest sea!

But.... He was defeated, defeated without any suspense, and his entire crew went up together, and he couldn't get that man out of place!

That's right, it's Whitebeard alone, and the other crew members don't mean to make a move at all, so they are like poor and ridiculous clowns, under the playful gaze of hundreds of Whitebeard Pirate crews, they are defeated by the two shocks that Whitebeard casually hit!!

"But I'm really lucky."

At this time, the navigator on the deck, who had just commanded his tired companion and anchored the sailboat on the shore, shook his head with trepidation: "Whitebeard will let us go....."

The other partners also exchanged expressions with complicated expressions.

"The legendary whitebeard, who is more terrible than a monster, has finally seen it, and his strength is indeed worthy of the name, but it is not so terrifying to be a human."

"Anyway, what did you think of Whitebeard's invitation before?"

"What? You mean to join the Whitebeard Pirates and become Whitebeard's son? You're kidding! ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with being a pirate under Whitebeard."

"That's right."

The navigator nodded, "And it doesn't seem to be a shame to be that man's son." ”

But they didn't see the face of the always bold Klockdahl, and as their discussion became more and more difficult to see, their eyes showed cruel killing intent.

"Gooha."

No sooner had the navigator finished speaking than a low laugh burst into their exchange, and the crew looked back to see that it was their own captain looking down on them with a look and look that was unfamiliar to them.

"You guys, who am I?"

"Ahh

Only then did the navigator realize that there was indeed something wrong with what he and the others had said before, "Captain, I, we don't mean anything else... Uh-"

He was just about to explain when a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the next second he felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by a strong sharp pain, and he looked down in disbelief at the golden hook that had been stabbed into his abdomen, and there was still a dark purple liquid flowing from the hook.

"The ship... Captain?! ”

"Bang!"

Klockdahl pulled out the golden hook stained with fuchsia liquid, tossed the dying navigator's body aside, and then slowly raised his head to look at the other 'companions' who were completely stunned.

"As for me, I'm going to quit the new world for a while, but.... I'm not going to take you with me, waste. ”

Klockdahl's voice was flat, but it was so cold in the ears of the rest of the crew, they knew too well the strength of their own captain.

Although he is not Whitebeard's opponent, it is really a matter of minutes to solve them.

"Originally."

Klockdahl grinned cruelly, "Originally, I wanted to say 'thank you', 'thank you' for spending time with me. ”

"But now, it seems, there is no need for it..... You don't deserveβ€”"

"Whew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he completely ignored the desperate explanations of the crew, and in an instant, he turned into a black-gold afterimage and rushed into the crowd, waving a poisonous golden hook wantonly.

"Ah, Captain, don't!"

"Stop, stop!!"

"Captain, we didn't want to betray you, really didn't!!"

Until now, they thought that it was just those words that angered Klockdahl, but what they didn't know was that Klockdahl had already decided to give up on them since the defeat at the hands of Whitebeard.

Of course, their previous words did make a slight difference in the outcome between the two, such as not getting a 'thank you' from Klockdahl before they died.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, but it wasn't from Egg Tart Island, nor from the sea in any other direction, but more like from the sky, or from all corners of the world to be exact.

"Come in."

Klockdahl slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a slight color of memory in his pupils, and from the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, the sound of rain continued to be heard.

"Boss, Admiral Alternate, Vice Admiral Smoker Smoker is in our casino."

It was a beautiful blonde woman who could be seen from the professional attire she was wearing, presumably Klockdahl's secretary, and as soon as she entered, she respectfully reported to the sand crocodile sitting in the boss's chair.

"Didn't you tell him that government people are no longer welcome here?"

Klockdahl casually lit himself a fancy cigar, and like Smoker, he was an old smoker, though certainly not as experienced as Smoker.

The people below warned him, but the Smoker Lieutenant General said it was in addition to the Holy Land. Inside Marijoya, I've never heard of a place that the Navy can't enter....."

The blonde frowned a little distressedly, but Klockdahl was indifferent to such a beautiful 'sight', inhaled the fragrant smoke, and sneered: "Is there any place that the navy can't enter? He's got what it takes to go to the Moby Dick and say that! ”

"What do you mean?"

The blonde secretary respectfully waited for instructions, and the slight bowing posture made her figure appear more concave and exciting.

"Leave him alone, he'll have to leave tomorrow anyway."

In the end, Klockdahl chose to turn a blind eye, and it was a fool's choice to start with Smoker now, and his plan didn't even make it to the first stage, so it was really not a good idea.

"But how can I say that this smoker lieutenant general is coming to Alabastan for the first time, you must prepare a big gift for him before leaving, otherwise it will be too rude, hahahaha!!"