Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 556 Throw the Pot, Then Rush

Papa Hook waited and waited at the port.

From dawn to dusk, he didn't dare to leave.

Because "the man" said it, and it was imprinted in his body.

Although he didn't know what the so-called imprint was, Papa Hook didn't want to become a bomb that could explode at any time.

"Patience, Hook, you have to be patient." Father Hook watched people coming and going, and said to himself in his heart.

Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, he waited eagerly for that person.

"Why did you come here! Didn't you say 'soon'?"

Papa Hook wanted to ask this question.

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into a flattering smile: "Master Qiao Qiao, you have counted."

"Have you waited for a long time?" Jon, who was exuding a comfortable atmosphere all over his body, said to Father Hook with a half-smile, "You haven't thought of running for so long? He is a loyal and honest man."

Papa Hook nodded again and again, "Yes, Mr. Jojo, I'm the most honest and responsible."

Of course, when he said this, he didn't believe it himself.

Closer to home.

On the way, Jon had already briefly explained to Tezolo the various situations of the Don Quixote family and the Flying Pirates.

The Don Quixote family can't move for the time being.

But the Flying Pirates, a small mob that entrenched near the Fishman Island and gradually developed due to the inability of ordinary humans to move underwater, actually dared to stroke the tiger's beard?

I just don't know how to court death!
Tezuolo looked the glib old murloc up and down, and said in a deep voice, "You lead the way, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, the threat was quite obvious.

Jon laughed, and said to Papa Hook: "Did you hear that? If you lead the way, the benefits will be great, or you will die."

This strange tone made the people present confused, but after careful recollection, they felt a little bit of kindness, which really made people puzzled.

Although he didn't understand the deep meaning of the words, Papa Hook could still understand the word 'death'.

With a serious expression on his face, he said to Jon very solemnly: "My lord, please rest assured, I absolutely dare not hide anything. It's just..."

Papa Hook looked at Tezolo and Amyra behind Jon, a little confused: "The Flying Pirates are quite powerful."

He gestured and gestured, for fear that Jon would not believe it, "Boss Vander Daken... bah bah bah! That bastard Vander Daken brought ashore only some of his confidants, and most members of the Flying Pirates are active." Under water, and the Flying Pirates have a "secret weapon". "

As he spoke, Papa Hook swallowed, "We call that thing a bald sea monster, or a sea giant."

"Sea giant?" Tezuolo raised his eyebrows, obviously moved, "I have never seen a sea giant in my life, my lord, wouldn't it complement each other to catch him and put him on our new ship to watch the gate? ?”

Following Father Hook's words, Jon recalled the appearance of the sea giant in the Flying Pirates, and shook his head in disgust, "Farewell, what if he looks ugly? It's not that he can't look at the gate, I'm afraid others will Doubt my taste. You heard him too, the bald sea monster, bald."

Tezuolo thought for a while, nodded and said: "It makes sense, we still need to investigate first."

On the side, Papa Hook was almost dumbfounded.

No, why are you so calm?
That's a sea monster!

Father Hook hurriedly said: "My lord, the secret weapon of the Flying Pirates is more than 80 meters high. It can eat a whole ship's grain with one mouth. It has rough skin, thick flesh, and infinite strength. It is almost invincible in the sea." !"

Hearing a certain key word, Jon moved his ears slightly, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Wait, did you say "invincible" just now? "

Papa Hook: ...

He didn't understand whether he didn't make it clear, or the person opposite him really relied on something.

The bald sea monster is different from those ordinary pirates. Comparing the strengths of the two sides, it can almost be said that one is in the sky and the other is in the deep ditch.

Seeing the tangled expression on the old murloc's face, Jon patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "Don't worry, do you know who this heavyweight next to me is? He is the second in command of the Chambord Islands, known as Gold Gilder Tezzolo of the Emperor."

Golden Emperor...

what?
Golden Emperor!
After reacting, Papa Hook's eyes widened instantly.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't connect the shrewd officer in front of him with combed back hair, wearing a white shirt and trousers with that exaggerated big star.

This... This is completely two people.

But if you look closely, you can find some similarities between Tezolo and the poster.

That is to say-

it is true?
Father Hook swallowed, and looked at Jon stiffly, "So, Master Jojo?"

"Me." Jon thought for a while, puffed out his chest, and said with great pride: "I am not talented, but I am the number one thug under the Golden Emperor."

After hearing this, Tezolo twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

If Master Jon wants to play, just let him play, don't say anything, don't do anything, just be the background board honestly and it's over.

"Sure enough, this guy has a lot of background, so he is under the Golden Emperor!" Father Hook instinctively had an idea in his heart.

But soon, he overturned this idea.

They were all working under other people's errands. He had never seen other people be so presumptuous towards Vander Daken. The person opposite him was definitely not telling the truth.

But the other person spoke lightly, and his wealth and life are in the hands of others, so he dared not ask, so he nodded and said: "You are indeed not an ordinary person."

After pondering for a moment, Papa Hook rolled his eyes, and finally found a chance to talk about something serious: "Lord Jojo, and Lord Tezolo, want to go to Fishman Island to find Vander Daken and his flying pirates. Just having me as a guide is not enough, we also need a boat, and considering that you two are human beings, you cannot move well underwater, and the boat also needs coating. That..."

He rubbed his hands, "How should this problem be solved?"

Coated boat?
It's such an easy job.

As long as Tezolo makes a phone call, he can dispatch a hundred or eighty ships in minutes.

But Jon obviously didn't want to be so troublesome, and said: "To be honest, I am actually a person with the ability of Bubble Fruit."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and put a crystal clear but extremely tough transparent bubble on Tezolo and Amyra.

Amyla was a little curious, and poked the membrane wall of the bubble with her hand, but she didn't move after poking for a long time
After becoming a devil fruit capable user, although she will not be drowned in the sea, she will also lose her power. This bubble is just right.

Tezolo is not surprised by Jon's magical methods.

Just kidding, what's even more incredible is that he's seen it before. It's not a big deal at all to make two bubbles by snapping his fingers.

And Papa Hook twitched the corner of his mouth, and had a new understanding of Jon's mystery.

It's just that he didn't dare to say more, and he didn't dare to ask more. He said hoarsely: "Master Qiaoqiao is a good way... Now that we are ready, how about us?"

Hearing this, Jon pointed to the horizon in the distance, "Let's go, go to Fishman Island!"

……

……

The Flying Dutchman, the captain's bedroom.

Vander Daken IX was leaning on his bed, sipping the specialty wine from Murloc Island.

He was covered with a blanket and looked haggard, obviously greatly stimulated.

Looking at the room again, the walls, ceiling, and corners are covered with pictures of Bai Xing.

But now, the mermaid princess with a pure smile can't bring Vander Daken a trace of healing.

Recalling everything he experienced on land not long ago, he only felt his heart being pinched by a big hand, as if he would die in the next second...

Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and forcibly pulled Vander Daken IX out of his personal world.

After a second of reaction, he roared angrily with red eyes: "You're looking for death, right? Didn't I say that no one can bother me?"

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then he responded tremblingly: "Boss, I'm really sorry, but Hody Jones came and brought his subordinates, saying that he has something important to talk to you face to face."

"Hody Jones...Hoddy Jones...Hoddy Jones!" Repeating the name in his mouth, all the fear and anger in Vander Daken's heart seemed to find an outlet at once.

Yes, if it wasn't for Hody Jones, a country bumpkin who insisted on negotiating with him on land, he wouldn't have gone to the Chambord Islands. If he didn't go to the Chambord Islands, he wouldn't have met that 'demon'.

That's right, it's all because of Hoddy Jones!
Picking up a few throwing knives on the bedside table, Vander Daken kicked the door aggressively.Together with the wooden door and the unlucky men behind the door, they kicked four or five meters away with a bang.

Without turning his head, he walked faster and faster, and finally almost turned into a run, and came to the deck outside like a gust of wind.

Howdy Jones also wondered, what happened?
He came this time mainly to discuss the specific matters of follow-up actions. After all, he only temporarily established cooperation intentions and goals on land, and has not yet discussed in depth.

But looking at it now...

Good guy, what's the matter, want to fight with me?

Since Hody Jones dared to seek to usurp the throne, he certainly had no guts. With a low growl, he threw the trident in his hand to the ground and asked, "Vander Daken, are you going to backtrack?"

Vander Daken, who was incompetent, furious and blamed, cursed: "Hody Jones, you disaster star! If it weren't for you, how could I be so embarrassing to be killed by humans on the shore?"

Hearing this, three question marks appeared above Hody Jones' head.

"What happened to you by humans? Forget it, no matter what, I won't be blamed for this, right? If you have the ability, you can seek revenge from humans yourself, so what shame do you have with me!" Hody Jones said with a grim expression.

Van der Daken also knew that what he said was reasonable, but whether it was a human or a murloc, "picking a persimmon for its softness" was a nature buried deep in its bones, and it couldn't be changed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I can't beat him, and I can't beat you?" He glared, and said fiercely: "Now I seriously doubt that you have no good intentions in setting the negotiation location on land. I have killed so many men , you kid still wants to stay out of the matter, you want to be beautiful!"

Really unreasonable.

But yes, pirates, do you still need to reason?

Howdy Jones was so angry.

If it wasn't for having no other partner to cooperate with, he didn't want to come to Vander Daken, the notorious local snake.

He didn't understand why the other party's attitude changed so much after he left for only a few hours, and who was the human being in Vander Daken's mouth?Could his sudden shot be related to his next actions?
Too many questions lingered in Hody Jones' mind, and he was not in the mood to continue chatting with Van der Daken, so he turned around and left with his subordinates without saying a word.

Vander Daken snorted coldly, "Want to escape?"

Of course, this murloc pirate doesn't know the high-end moves like 'Lightning Tornado'.

But he saw that he threw the throwing knife in his hand.

Vander Daken's target fruit can establish two targets according to the number of hands, one of which he left to Shirahoshi, and has not washed his hands for so many years, the effect is still retained.As for the other hand, he secretly kept an eye on it. He shook hands with Hody Jones during the negotiation and quietly used his ability. Now it just happens to be useful.

In terms of strength on paper, Van der Daken doesn't know how much better than Hody Jones, the wild way, but Hody Jones also knows his own shortcomings, so he used a special method to get it from a certain way. Some contraband—the murderous drug E·S.

Seeing that he couldn't be good today, Hody Jones had nothing to say, so he took drugs directly.

The evil medicine E·S, the national treasure of the Dragon Palace, was originally a special means to increase strength with longevity when resisting foreign invasion.

After taking the medicine, Hody Jones' strength soared, and he even drew with Van der Daken.

Not only that, the trident waved and even suppressed Vander Daken, who only had long-distance ability.

At this time, Van der Daken also came to his senses, and couldn't help feeling remorse for his previous impulsiveness.

He wanted to beg for mercy, claiming it was all a misunderstanding, but Hody Jones had become estranged from the drug and had no other thoughts but to kill him.

And deep down in his heart, why didn't he want to take this opportunity to expand his influence...

"As long as I fully absorb the Flying Pirates, my plan will be even more foolproof." The devilish voice echoed in his heart, Hody Jones kept doing it, and took out a few more E·S pills.

dong dong!dong dong!
His heart was beating wildly, and his figure swelled visibly to the naked eye.

At this time, Van der Daken didn't care about the unspoken rules of dueling between men and men, and hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, follow me, and take down this group of people shoulder to shoulder!"

It's a pity that although the Flying Pirates have a large number of people, there are few who can really fight. The combat power alone is far inferior to the few elite cadres brought by Hodi Jones.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

The deck of the Flying Dutchman was in a mess in an instant.

Hoddy Jones took the lead and his men followed suit.

A few murlocs were like tigers entering a herd of sheep, killing the flying pirates and defeating them.

Bleed all over the place.

Someone finally couldn't stand the pressure and surrendered.

And more murloc pirates are paying attention to the movement of the boss while fighting.

But it is a pity that he became the biggest loser in this battle provoked by Vander Daken himself. After only a few dozen rounds, he was overturned by Hody Jones with a fork and rolled on the plywood in embarrassment. It took several laps before stopping.

Hody Jones laughed wildly, "The winner has been decided!"

He held up the trident, and was about to make the next move.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hello, is Mr. Vander Daken at home? I'm here to collect your debts."

(End of this chapter)