On the morning of June 30, the waters near the G-1 branch were already under the control of the Deep Sea Empire.

The heart of the Deep Empire, the Dreadful Ghost, is nearby.

Inside a labyrinthine cabin.

"Your Majesty." Arrita dragged a mace thicker than her arms and thighs combined, scraping on the ship's board, and said eagerly, "We have taken the Red Harbor as well. ”

"I see."

David Jones had just finished a concert with Brooke the "Nose Song" when the slippery tentacles and tentacles pulled back from the keys and waved at Brooke.

Brooke's skull and upper jaws were closed one by one: "Yo ho ho ho ho...... Your Majesty, can I go to war? Everyone is at war, and although I only have one bone left, I also want to do my part. ”

"Well, go ahead."

Knowing how to take off his top hat, Brooke bowed to David Jones, then held his violin and left His Majesty's palace-like room aboard the Terror Ghost.

As he passed by Yarrita's side, he took off his top hat again, revealing his explosive head and skull, and greeted with a smile: "Yo ho ho ho, Lady Yarrita is still so beautiful today." ”

"Thank you. I'm the most beautiful woman in the world, though, and rightfully so. ”

"Uh...... You're right. Brooke paused for a moment and nodded.

Arlita had already seen the "Mermaid Princess" Shirahoshi, and had also seen the "One Piece Empress" Hancock during the top war, and she thought that none of them were as good as herself, so she was able to make such a confident judgment.

She nodded to Brooke, who was left with only the exploding head and skeleton, and watched him leave.

David Jones turned from the organ, his ice-blue eyes staring at Jarrita.

"What's the news between the 'redheads' and the Revolutionary Army?"

Today's offensive is not a whim, but a tacit cooperation between the three major forces.

Soon after the Red-Haired Pirates League and the Revolutionary Army declared war on the World Government, the Deep Sea Empire received their communications one after another.

The three major forces, which share a common enemy, soon decided to launch an attack on the Holy Land of Maryjoya.

After rounds of complex communication, today's decisive battle was achieved.

It's just that the focus of the attack of the three major forces is not the same.

Arrita tucked her black curls behind her ears and answered His Majesty's question.

"The Revolutionary Army has sent men to infiltrate the Holy Land of Mary Joya in advance, and they are now taking control of the elevator on the side of the paradise and transporting the large army up."

"In that case, they will be the first to engage in the exchange of fire with the Holy Land of Mary Joy." David Jones's tentacles crawled into the black robes and pulled out his pipe and lighter, "What about the 'redhead'?" ”

Without hesitation, Arrita replied:

"As planned, while we are attacking G-1 and Red Harbor, they are also attacking another town beneath the Red Continent."

"The Elbaf vanguard of the Red-Haired Pirates has captured it, and the Giant warriors will be stationed in the town and the surrounding seas to keep all enemies from our flanks at bay."

David Jones smoked a cigarette, got up from his seat, and walked out of the room.

"In this way, the red-haired pirates who plan to climb the Red Earth Continent directly with their bare hands in a small group will be the second group of forces to fight against the Holy Land Mary Joy."

"Your Majesty, should we hurry up the offensive?" Still dragging her mace, Yarrita followed behind David Jones.

"We don't have a bet with them on whoever gets to the Holy Land of Mary Joya first, and whoever wins in the end."

David Jones' tentacles puffed out a puff of smoke, and he walked outside the cabin to the green-lit deck, where the crowd on the Terror Ghost saluted him.

"Besides, it may not be a good thing to face off against Mary Joy in the Holy Land first. Let's just come at our own pace. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

David Jones looked up and saw the Terror Ghost glowing green, soaked in the icy waters, still quite far above the surface.

He walked to the bow of the boat, his fangs baring, his pipe in one hand and his other slightly raised.

"Gollum ......"

The entire horror ghost suddenly burst into crystal bubbles with a sudden stunt, and suddenly floated upwards.

The speed of the ascent is quite fast.

Everyone on deck had to reach out and grasp the ship's side, mast, barrel, rope, and other things that would keep them from being shaken, and they had to endure the sudden feeling of weightlessness.

Arrita folded her hands on her hips with poise.

Brooke even came in the mood to play a rousing violin song on the slightly sloping deck.

The sea is getting closer and closer, and the waves sparkle across the hull of the black ship.

As the Horror Ghost rushed to the surface with unstoppable momentum, Brooke's own violin song "He's-a-Pirate" also reached its highest-climax.

The dark clouds rolled in the day, like a dark and eerie night, and the wind and rain swept across the sea.

Suddenly, the frenzied waves broke in both directions, and a black, tattered ship, like a sprint, leaped from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, and the water droplets shimmered in the moonlight.

Bang - the black boat fell above the waves, undulating.

The ship drifted with the current, and every time the hull was about to topple, it was able to be straightened in time, as if it were alive, continuing its voyage.

And the captain of the ship, David Jones, is a weirdo.

He wore a three-cornered hat stained with barnacles, and an octopus head with slippery tentacles, and stood on the bow of the boat, which was as sharp as the mouth of a giant beast.

His gray-blue eyes narrowed, and he quietly observed the sea.

Behind him, the fierce and vicious crew members of different shapes gathered behind him.

The three Kuraken brothers of the "North Sea Monsters" all emerged from the surface of the sea, using their strong, curled tentacles to break the way, clattering and destroying all obstacles.

The black ship sailed past the graves of the sea where the wreckage of the ships had piled up, sailed past the smoke-filled G-1 branch, sailed past the burning harbor, and docked at a deliberately vacated dock in the Red Harbor.

A thick sea fog poured down from the black boat, and the torrential rain washed away the outstretched springboard.

At the behest of David Jones, Arlita and Brooke, along with the ship's soldiers, charged towards the Red Harbor, and soon rushed into the thick fog and disappeared.

David Jones slowly stepped off the ship at the end, unabashedly letting out his breath, his heart rippling like ripples.

He believed that the powerhouses of the entire Red Harbor knew that he had landed at this moment.

So, who will be the first to find yourself?

David Jones couldn't help but smile as he listened to the furious killing tones of the entire Red Harbor, sensing the rather prominent aura of several rushing towards him.

Hmmm-

The walls of the sea fog were torn apart by the many figures that appeared, and they rushed to a stop only a dozen meters away from David Jones, and then looked at the Emperor of the Deep Sea vigilantly.

Stérez, Dalmeia, Maynard, Bastiu, Gumir, Flying Squirrel, Burning Mountain, seven Vice Admirals of the Navy Headquarters gathered.

There is only one purpose.

Seeing that the Red Harbor is about to be occupied by the army of the Deep Sea Empire, the only possibility that they can turn the tables is to decapitate the "Whitebeard" tactics like the one they did during the top war!

Although "Whitebeard" died in the end, it was also because before that, there were generals, lieutenant generals, rear admirals and many naval soldiers who took turns to challenge.

Today, as long as they can reproduce the scene two years ago, even if they die here, it will be worth it!

The seven lieutenant generals looked at each other a few times, and then dodged and dispersed in a tacit manner, surrounding David Jones from all directions at great speed.

David Jones slowly drew his weapon, holding a blasting flintlock pistol in his left hand and a heavy sword in his right hand that he had acquired after the Battle of Chambord.

"Drink!"

Stérez let out a loud shout, grabbing the hilt of his katana with both hands, and a menacing jump slash was blocked by David Jones's haphazard heavy sword, which made a bell-popping sound.

Dalmeia, wearing a Dalmatian hood, struck from the side, stabbing David Jones in the waist with a gun like lightning.

His fingertips poked into the flesh unobstructed.

Dalmesia couldn't help but be overjoyed, but the next moment his expression changed drastically, and he watched as many tentacles crawled along his arms.

David Jones' tentacles are faster than Dalmesia's fingerguns!

In the blink of an eye, two tentacles pierced Darmezia's eyeballs, and one tentacle reached into the open mouth, all of which ran out of the back of the head!

(End of chapter)