Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

The sky was drizzling.

Poured on the body, wet.

Because of the rain, the clothes and skin stuck together, making people feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

But for the pirates who have been drifting at sea all year round, this kind of thing is nothing at all.

The weather of the great voyage is even more difficult to figure out than a woman's heart. One second the sky is clear, the next second there is a strong wind, thunder and snow are common occurrences.

A little drizzle seemed to them as common as the smell of smoke and sweat filling the cabin in the morning.

'Bigfoot' Green held his head high, without shoes, and strode on this very modern island.

As far as he could see, there were spacious streets and advanced wind power machinery that he had never seen before in his hometown of Donghai.

He has not studied much, but he can instinctively feel what "variation" is.

Here, it was different from all the places he had been to before.

'Bigfoot' Green suddenly regretted it.

Seemingly casually scanning the surrounding islanders, he thought that he should put on those expensive fish leather shoes before disembarking, so that his paws didn't look so weird.

It's funny to say--

He, a pirate with a bounty of 8300 million, will actually care about other people's eyes one day.

Of course, a bounty of 8300 million Baileys is nothing above the sea.

However, it is really rare to see a ruthless character like him in Donghai, which has always been stable.

After all, the last pirate whose bounty exceeded 8000 million was the 'straw hat kid' who has now made a name for himself in the New World...

'Bigfoot' Green didn't come to the island alone.

Behind him are two younger brothers, one tall and one short.

The tall one is like a bamboo pole, and the short one is like a pier, which is very recognizable.

The little eyes swept around, and the bamboo pole swallowed, and said to his boss in a low voice: "Mr. Green, this is the legendary paradise of Eden..."

'Bigfoot' Green remained silent, just rolled his eyes at Shouzhuganer, letting him experience it for himself.

Seeing this, Fat Dunzi chuckled: "I said, man, where have all your usual shrewd calculations gone? Why do you look so petty when you come to someone else's territory?"

Shouzhugan said seriously: "It's not 'others', but the 'emperor', we are standing on the land of 'that lord', so we must be cautious in our words and deeds. "

"That lord" refers to the master of the Chambord Islands, the fifth emperor of the Pirate World, who played with 10 navies, but was still able to retreat, and independently repelled the admiral, and forcibly demanded from the palm of the world government The peerless ruthless man of the Chambord Islands, Jon Joestar with the title of "Madman"!
There is no doubt that it is a living legend.

You can't be too cautious!

Afraid that his companion's character would plant the root of disaster on this land, the thin bamboo pole looked at the fat man and said word by word: "I heard from others that here, the dragon must be coiled, the tiger must be lying down, and the words and actions cannot be done." Too arrogant, otherwise no one can protect you!"

Hearing this, Fat Dunzi didn't take it seriously, and sneered, "You are just too timid, you won't be able to achieve any great things in your life."

In his hometown, Donghai, he was also the master of bullying and dominating the market. After becoming a pirate, he became even more unscrupulous.Such things as murder and arson, and taking away wives and daughters have almost become commonplace.

What happened to the Chambord Islands?
What happened to the word of mouth 'Eden'?
Is it possible that Jon Joestar will come out of the palace made of precious stones and gold for such a small person like him?

Yes, the newly promoted One Piece Emperor has not appeared in the public eye for two full years.

If it weren't for the frequent orders coming from that palace, and someone swearingly saying, 'Jon Joestar is practicing in the palace', people would think that this peerless murderer who committed a major crime two years ago would have died. dead...

"The skinny boy is right, you fucking pay attention to me!"

The arrogance of his subordinates provoked a burst of rage from 'Bigfoot' Green.

However, due to the wrong location, he had to lower his voice, staring at the two huge bull's eyes and speaking viciously.

Indeed, the Pirate Emperor will not end his closed-door training just because of such little people as them.

The problem is, the emperor is not alone.

In the past two years, countless ruthless characters have come here to join the new emperor.

well known-

Redheads only need strong and related households.

Whitebeard is old, and his strength is far inferior to that of the past, but the standard of income is still based on the family. If you want to join the group, you have to be a son first.

Kaido is in the prime of life, just in those days, but unfortunately his record is not very good, he is struggling everywhere, even his own horn was broken two years ago.

Big mom is a completely crazy woman, except for eating and eating tomorrow, she will just sleep. The power of "Wan Guo" is also completely controlled by her children, and outsiders can't get in their hands at all.

In comparison, only Jon Josta, who is powerful and low-key, is the best choice.

However, this newly promoted Pirate Emperor is not accepted by everyone. There was once a villainous pirate who walked into that palace with confidence.Half an hour later, the head of the great pirate appeared on the largest square in the Chambord Islands...

Since then, people have almost figured out Jon Joestar's temper.

This master's temperament is similar to that of 'Hawkeye' Mihawk.

Rape, plunder, and kill innocent people, don't come forward.

If you don't take the initiative to provoke him, he won't take the initiative to come to you, but as long as you lean up, he won't let you go mercifully.

'Bigfoot' Green's foundation is not clean. With such a high bounty, he usually does a lot of wicked things.

If you have ghosts in your heart, you will be timid.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

In case Jon Joestar was in a bad mood today, he wanted to find someone to kill him, and no matter how careless he was, wouldn't he just hit the gun?
So keep a low profile, keep a low profile and keep a low profile...

"Shit, I should have put those shoes on," Bigfoot Green murmured in an inaudible voice.

Then, he calmed down and brought his two younger brothers to the only bar on the island - 'Bubble Style'.

The bar has always been the best place to inquire about rumors, conduct trade, connect feelings, and exchange information.

Because there was a strong dragon above his head, 'Bigfoot' Green didn't even dare to use the pirate's customary way of kicking in the door, but carefully pushed open the half-new wooden door.

Walking in, many eyes fell on him.

Navy, pirates, bounty hunters, mafia in the underground world, intelligence dealers, and even two heavenly dragon nobles with helmets whispering in the corner...

'Bigfoot' Green felt a little uncomfortable, and retracted his wet feet a little awkwardly.

But he still had a straight face, as if he hadn't seen anything, and brought two younger brothers with the same stiff faces to the bar.

The bartender on duty glanced at 'Bigfoot' Green, then focused on the series of obvious footprints left behind him, and asked in a voice without any emotional fluctuations: "Recreation or business?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, the bartender continued: "If it's special business such as posting tasks, receiving rewards, or negotiating, we also have a special box here, but the price will be more expensive."

'Bigfoot' Green was at a loss for words.

On the other hand, the fat man came back to his senses, and he forced himself to laugh and said, "Your business here is very extensive."

The bartender said calmly: "Of course, under the protection of Mr. Jon, no matter you are a navy, a pirate, a bounty hunter, or a mafia, you must be obedient. Otherwise, the people who enter the island are people. Those who leave the island are corpses."

Hearing this, Chubby's expression was a little stiff, but a trace of awe and deep envy inevitably rose from the bottom of his heart.

A man should be like this--

'Bigfoot' Green ignored the ambition that was about to turn into reality on the face of his subordinates, just took out a few crumpled bills with large denominations from his pocket and put them on the bar, "Three glasses of ale."

The bartender didn't feel disgusted, quickly put away the banknotes, turned around and poured three glasses of ale.

'Gudonggudong' took two sips, 'Bigfoot' Green wiped the foam from his beard, then magically grabbed a pile of gold coins and put them on the bar, coughed lightly, "Also... I want to inquire, recently Is there a place to enter the new world? If so, how to get it, if not, who should I ask for help?"

The bartender is not surprised.

In fact, 70% of the people who came to the bar to inquire about news were asking if there was a place to enter the new world.

Ever since Master Jon took control of this place and sent his subordinate forces to drastically transform the islands, the quota to enter the New World has become a tight commodity.

No matter what your identity is, if you don't have special means to enter the new world, you must honestly get the ship coating from the Chambord Islands and obey Lord Jon's orders.

If you are allowed to enter, you can enter, and if you don’t enter, you can enter.

If you are not allowed to enter, you cannot enter, and you will not enter.

Putting away the gold coins, the bartender took out a number plate engraved with 998 from under the bar, and said to Bigfoot Green without any disguise: "Guest, your intuition is very keen, and I do have some things that can help you." thing.

But you also know that the daily workload of ship film craftsmen is limited, and the Chambord Islands are very large, and there are many people who come here. Without the ability of the navy to gallop the sea unimpeded, they can only line up here obediently... ..."

Upon hearing this, 'Bigfoot' Green didn't understand, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, help us, we really need to enter the new world in a hurry. In this way, if you do me this favor, I, Green, will thank you very much after it's done! "

"That's not necessary. I'm not telling you this to ask for bribes."

Meeting 'Bigfoot' Green's eyes, the bartender suddenly smiled.

He turned sideways, as if showing off, so that Bigfoot Green and his men could clearly see the armband tied on his left arm - a J with two dragons intertwined and a swastika at the base.

"I am a member of Lord Jon's command." The bartender said lightly.

But 'Bigfoot' Green saw it clearly. When he said this, a frenzy flashed in the depths of his eyes, which were as cold as ice before, and who were not false to anyone.

'Bigfoot' Green judged from past experience: Men with such eyes are crazy.

It is impossible for a lunatic to be moved by money.

The bartender blinked, "It's because you gave me a lot of tips... Sir, please keep the number plate I gave you just now. We issue 1000 of these number plates every day. Today is Saturday. In other words, about 6000 pieces have been accumulated so far.

You have to wait patiently for another day, until Sunday passes, and at 1000:[-] am on Monday, the largest square in Chambord Islands will conduct a lottery activity, and [-] lucky customers will be drawn randomly.

These 1000 lucky customers will have their boats filmed by boat film craftsmen within a week and enter the new world. "

After pondering for a moment, he continued: "During the period, you can choose to stay on board, but you have to pay a certain port detention fee.

Of course, customers with a number plate will get a [-]% discount on consumption on the island, and there is also an activity to accumulate consumption rebates.

Moreover, we implement the VIP system, and if you reach VIP5, you will have free coating channels.

But you also know that opportunities are always limited, and the conditions for reaching VIP5 are extremely strict. So far, there are not many VIP5 people on the entire island. "

The 'Bigfoot' Greens were dumbfounded.

WTF?

Port detention charges?
Consumption rebate?

VIP?

What and what!

His uneducated brain was completely unaware of the huge consumption trap hidden in it, but when he heard that he could enter the special coating channel after reaching VIP5, his heart suddenly came alive.

Changes come later, if possible, it's better not to stay here for too long...

So, he asked nervously, "How much do you need to spend here to reach VIP5?"

The bartender held up five fingers.

'Bigfoot' Green tentatively: "5000 million Baileys?"

The bartender shook his head.

'Bigfoot' Green's eyes widened, "Couldn't it be 5 million?"

The bartender still shook his head and corrected, "It's 50 billion."

50 million?
What a joke!
'Bigfoot' Green almost jumped up, "Are you crazy? This much money is enough to buy the head of a Pirate Emperor!"

"That's what I said, but who can really take the life of a pirate emperor with 50 billion Baileys? I mean, even if there are many people who can afford this money, who can do it?" .”

The bartender looked at 'Bigfoot' Green earnestly, "As I said before, VIP5 is extremely precious, and so far the number of them is very small.

Also, it's not that we are overdoing it, but that you, sir, have underestimated the privileges of VIP customers on this island.

Access to special passages and free ship coating are just one of the member benefits. The real preferential policies lie in the security system and personal property insurance system.

I forgot to explain that those who can become our big customers are almost all famous business groups or trading fleets. The money may make them feel pain for a while, but the benefits they reap are not measurable at just 50 billion. "

Staring at 'Bigfoot' Green's astonished expression like a dirt dog, the bartender smiled lightly, "Otherwise, how do you think Lord Jon's palace was built?"

'Bigfoot' Green didn't say a word, he drank the glass of expensive ale without saying anything, and walked out of the bar with his two younger brothers.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, a navy man in a hat lowered the brim of his hat slightly, put it in his pocket, and followed as if nothing had happened.

The bartender is not surprised.

No one dares to do anything within the range of the Chambord Islands.

As for leaving the Chambord Islands, what the navy, pirates, mafia or nobles are going to do is not their consideration.