Pirate: I am the great swordsman of the blood clan

After the thunder fruit was condensed, it was put into his arms.

He decided to give this fruit to one of his closest subordinates, Salo.

The boy's physique is indeed a problem. I originally planned to give him an animal fruit to make up for it, but if I don't give such a fragrant fruit like the Thunder Fruit to my subordinates, and I don't eat it myself, how can I sell it?

It's not like he's out of his mind.

"Develop it yourself slowly. At worst, you can use blood to cleanse his body in the future. This kid's physique is indeed not very good."

After muttering to himself, Bruch reached out and broke the stone beam hanging the golden bell.

Holding the golden bell in his hand, his wings trembled and he flew back to Sandora in a flash.

But at this time, there were other people on top of the ruins of Sandora.

"Webber! Enelu is dead, what else are you going to do?"

I don’t know what the old man Gan Fore did to take the four great priests of Enel as his subordinates. At this time, standing next to him, he was confronting Weber and his party.

"As a descendant of the great warrior Calgara, I exist to recapture Bath and light the lamp of Sandia."

"Now that Enelu is dead, there is no one to protect you."

With that said, Webb raised the cannon in his hand and was about to fire.

At this moment,

The sky above them gradually grew dark.

Look up and look over.

Gan Faure and Weber and everyone present saw it.

The man held up a huge golden bell and slowly floated down.

Thump~

Weber's knees weakened and he fell to his knees.

His eyes were fixed on the huge golden clock, and his lips trembled slightly.

"The golden bell, the golden bell Shandia's lamp. lamp."

The voice was weak, like an unconscious whisper.

Bang!

Bruch put the golden clock in his hand on the ground, splashing a circle of dust.

He looked at everyone with some confusion and asked:

"What's wrong?"

He was quite familiar with Weber, after all, he was the one who brought him to Enelu.

But what's going on with the two groups of people in front of me trying to fight?

Seeing Bruch's arrival, Gan Faure hurried forward and said respectfully:

"Sir!" He glanced at the huge golden bell.

He didn't feel much about the golden clock. After all, gold was not as valuable on Angel Island as it was in Qinghai below.

Sky Island mostly uses shellfish.

"What's going on?" Bruhl asked.

He did have some doubts.

After hearing what he said, Gan Fuer bowed and spoke in a low voice about the future.

"Is such that."

It turned out that this Sandian was not a native resident of Sky Island, but unexpectedly came to the waters of Sky Island four hundred years ago.

The Sky Island God at that time had never seen so much soil.

Because soil is a scarce commodity on Sky Island, as the God of Sky Island, he will plunder the land of the Sandians when he comes up.

Calgara, the great warrior at the time, organized everyone to resist, but was still plundered by the people on the island.

From that moment on, Sandora became one of the people on Angel Island.

As native residents, the Sandians were driven out of the land they depended on for survival.

From then on, they began a four-hundred-year war that continues to this day.

"So, it's your fault?"

Bruch slapped his mouth, not expecting this to happen.

The Sandians were really miserable. Not only were they inexplicably swept up into the sky, but their hometown was also plundered, and their sacred golden bell was also plundered.

He glanced at Weber who was kneeling on the ground.

He tapped the golden clock with his finger and asked:

"Do you want this?"

A little girl behind Weber stepped forward timidly and said:

"Can you give that back to us?"

She pointed at the golden clock crisply, but her other finger was pinching Weber's body where Bruch couldn't see it.

Hiss~

Weber was filled with a heart-wrenching pain, took a deep breath, and immediately recovered from his dazed state.

However, he did not threaten, nor did he lower his eyebrows. Instead, he stepped forward and said:

"Excuse me, what can I do to exchange for the golden clock?"

As a Sandian, he is full of blood, but he is not an uninformed native.

He had already seen Bruh's strength just now, and rushing forward rashly would only be courting death. He was not Enelu, and he was not their mortal enemy.

"Ha ha!"

Bruch chuckled lightly, and slapped the golden clock with his big hand, and actually slapped the huge golden clock directly in front of Weber.

"It was originally yours, and I've given it back to you!"

He still likes the people in front of him a little bit. He has been fighting for four hundred years, not for invasion, but just to regain his own land.

But it was because of the rich resources of Sky Island, the shellfish with various abilities, and the Devil Fruit ability.

They didn't succeed.

But he never gave up, even when facing the unbeatable Enel.

This kind of spirit is worthy of admiration, isn’t it?

Moreover, when the golden bell is in his hands, it will be melted into gold and sold for money.

He is not short of money. Since joining the headquarters, his salary and remuneration have increased significantly, and he has also gained a lot from going to sea to kill pirates.

In particular, Crick's gold armor was sold for 50 million beli.

In addition to the gold on the spaceship and ark, it is enough. There is no need to interfere with other people's beliefs.

"Give it to us?"

Weber trembled, almost biting his tongue, and looked at the handsome man in front of him in disbelief.

His slightly smiling burgundy eyes seemed to be intoxicating.

"Why, don't want it? If you don't want it, I'll sell it for money!"

With that said, Bruch made a retracting gesture and slowly walked towards the golden clock.

"Yes, yes! We want it!"

The little girl kicked Weber's leg, stepped forward, hugged the golden clock, and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Bruch couldn't help laughing out loud, he was indeed amused by this little girl's quirkiness.

Weber and even Gan Faure had a smile on their lips.

Today, the dark clouds over their heads have cleared.

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"Come on, cheers!"

"Cheers!!!" A group of people responded in unison.

Bruch drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and said with a hint of drunkenness:

"Gan Fore, I hope you can return Weber's island to them!"

After Gan Fore heard this, his cheeks that were rosy from drinking a lot of wine suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Weber's expression changed, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Gan Fore.

After a while

"That's it! It's our ancestors' fault. Now that Mr. Bruch has said it, this unreasonable fight should really stop."

Hearing this, Weber's face showed a look of joy.

Their sacred objects are back, and so is their land.