"That'...... That's Master Capone Becky!"

"Lord Capone was eaten! That Lord Capone was eaten without any ability to resist!"

"Blackbeard! Blackbeard! Blackbeard!"

Yalei made a big scene, and effortlessly cleaned up the local governor. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the pirates' already not very hard bones were completely crisped, and one by one they raised their hands and shouted Blackbeard's name loudly, expressing their awe and obedience to this sea pirate.

In this uncharted region where there is no general spirit of loyalty, betraying the lord is not a matter at all, and if they can find a stronger backer than Charlotte Lingling, the pirates don't mind being Blackbeard's lackeys at all.

"Hahahahaha!"

The pitch-black faces on the canopy distorted and thinned out with laughter, becoming more and more transparent, and finally dissipated and shattered into invisible energy particles as the golden rays of sunlight pierced through it.

"In this way, the foundation of Sherlock Linlin's domination in the Candy Sea has been destroyed by me. Aree retracted his radiating perception and muttered in a low voice, his dark pupils sweeping in the harbor.

According to the information he had now, among the four powers, the rule of the witch and the giant beast was extremely simple and crude, which could be summarized as a model of sea nomadism. Not only is the structure loose, but the organizational and mobilization forces are a piece of, which can be destroyed at any time with their defeat.

On the contrary, the redhead is a cut above them, and although he is in the same nomadic mode, his charisma can make the pirates willing to be driven, and his high reputation can bring a steady stream of high-quality new blood.

The truth is very simple, what kind of person you are, what kind of person your personal charm can attract. Although good people may not attract good people, scum will inevitably not attract good people. Even if they are all pirates, the pirates who choose to work for the redheads must also be relatively disciplined pirates.

Therefore, red-haired is stronger than behemoths and witches, but the old man Whitebeard is stronger than red-haired.

The family rule model of accepting sons to support seems funny, but this method of ruling makes up for the moral defects of pirates - you can not be loyal as a pirate, but as a person, you must always be filial.

Rebellion and betrayal, this kind of behavior may not be a matter in the eyes of pirates, but disobedience and betrayal of Daddy are the rhythm of intolerable nature. No matter how bad a pirate is, as long as he is still a person, he has to consider the impact of this aspect.

Therefore, if Yare were to pick a king of pirates among the top four in the uncharted region, it would only be Whitebeard!

"One Piece...... One Piece ......"

The black-haired knight watched from afar at the harbor that was still chanting Blackbeard's name, his eyes were not shocked, but the thoughts in his mind were racing at great speed.

If you want to gather the power of pirates to deal with the ghost fleet, I'm afraid you really have to find a One Piece, even if it's just a titular One Piece.

Yalei is accustomed to thinking about the long-term in everything he does now, and at this moment he thinks - even if he can replace the witch as the top four in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to gather the strength of the pirates.

Even if they reach an alliance with the top three, they will inevitably have a series of unnecessary internal frictions due to the struggle for dominance, and the hostile forces will be cheapened for nothing. Moreover, the Big Four Alliance is only a Big Four Alliance after all, and if you want to use the power that is free from the Big Four, you still need a spiritual core.

If you want to unite the human forces in the true sense, you must have a One Piece, and it must be a One Piece with a very high gold content, a legal principle, and a convincing pirate for all pirates!

It doesn't matter who is the One Piece, as long as this person is bent on defeating the Ghost Fleet, then he will be considered successful.

So, what to do next, the black-haired knight fell into deep thought.

......

Cake Island, Dim Sum Town.

It's a town full of sugar mills and processing plants, and the whole town is in the middle of the cake island, and the smell of candy fills the air, the streams, and even the white smoke from the chimneys.

Endless snake-like white smoke kept coming out of the chimney of the factory, and it was impossible to stand upright. There is a canal in the town, and there is a river, the water in which is washed into color by the residue of desserts, and the water is full of fatty fish that have grown up eating sugar.

Many of the huge buildings have windows on them, and all you can hear are the sound of baking sweets all day long, and the guys in charge of making the sweets here are considered high-paid people, and they belong to the people who are favored by Charlotte Lingling.

This town is built on the manpower and material resources of the entire candy sea, and it has absorbed the blood of dozens of island countries to have such a deformed prosperity. And the purpose of its existence is only to satisfy this witch's endless appetite for desserts, and to develop and build anything, which really has nothing to do with it.

At the top of the town is a castle that looks like a building made of cakes, baking, sweets, and snacks, located in the westernmost part of the town, with Charlotte Lingling's pirate flag hanging on the walls and at the top of the castle.

In addition to a series of defensive capabilities, the castle also has comfortable bedrooms, palatial living rooms and imposing reception rooms.

The parlor was a large rectangular room, twenty yards long, twelve yards wide, and ten yards high. The ceiling is decorated with a faint pattern, and the light balls mounted on the ceiling emit a bright and soft light, illuminating the red carpet with dark flowers.

Charlotte Lingling, the sea thief with the name of a witch, sat on a huge seat against the wall at this moment, listening to the panicked report of her subordinates:

"Mother! The port was missed because it was attacked by a sea bandit leader who claimed to be Blackbeard and had the strength to set off a huge storm and kill Lord Capone in an instant. Our people were all captured by that guy after desperately resisting, and now we don't know if they are dead or alive. ”

The person who spoke was a short man, dressed in a lion's fur suit, with a very strange appearance, and a pair of very happy peasy eyes under his sunglasses.

“......”

Charlotte Lingling slowly raised her head, a pair of bloodshot eyes cast downward, and opened her blood-red mouth, revealing a row of shark-toothed sharp fangs. A trace of fishy saliva overflowed her mouth and trickled down the corners of her mouth onto the carpet, instantly corroding a blank space.

"Waste. ”

After a moment of silence, she spat out a syllable in a hoarse, dry voice like a crow.

The sea thief was several times fatter than the average person, about fifty years old, with bloodshot round eyes, thick lipstick on the corners of her mouth, and a wide-waisted dress that resembled a baker's uniform. (To be continued.) )