Pirate monster development

new world

The sea of red-haired Shanks, one of the Four Emperors,

"Auction of Red Stone, Hard Gang Tea Party...?"

On the deck of the Red Firth, Shanks sat in a chair, looked at the auction invitation in his hand, and forgot to drink the wine in amazement,

Make no mistake,

It's incredible that the mafia actually wants to auction the Red Stone, right?

Since the last fiasco,

Shanks thought he knew Buyano Roray well, but when he saw this invitation from the Don Quixote family, he was shocked:

"Shanks, is this auction going or not?"

Next to him, Ben Beckman wiped the rifle in his hand, swallowed it, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not going, you go!"

When Shanks heard this, his expression was very serious, and the look in his eyes was extremely cold, and after thinking for a moment, he continued to say slowly, "This time it involves BIGMOM--Charlotte Lingling, I won't go to make a scene, otherwise the new world will really be chaotic.."

"Well, that's fine..."

Ben Beckman nodded, slowly got up, tied the rifle around his waist, and immediately glanced at the crew of the red-haired pirate group on the deck, his eyes were certain,

"You guys get ready, let's go to that so-called auction..."

"Yes..."

The pirates of the selected red-haired pirate group did not have any fear, but replied with a little excitement, seemingly knowing that they had some expectations for this auction that stirred up the storm.

"Alas, Akanoishi .."

Seeing this scene,

Shanks smiled dumbly, silently took a sip of wine, and his expression changed, as if he was remembering something...

.......

new world

The sea area of the Whitebeard Pirates,

"Goo la la, it's really getting more and more interesting, the mafia and BIGMOM-Charlotte Lingling have begun to confront each other, and they want to auction the Red Stone..."

On the deck of the Moby Dick, Whitebeard held a wine altar in his left hand and an invitation in his right hand, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Whitebearded Daddy, shall we go to this auction?" Not far away, the captain of the first team, Immortal Bird-Marko, came slowly with a large altar of wine, and chuckled.

"No, I don't have any interest in Red Stone, and I don't have any interest in One Piece, but if you want to go, you can go and play.."

Whitebeard threw away the invitation in his hand, and immediately looked at the sons on the deck with doting eyes, he wanted to shield his sons from the wind and rain all his life,

"Haha, if daddy doesn't go, then we won't go either,"

Hearing this, Foil-Bista fiddled with his swords and smiled.

"Well, then don't go..."

"That's the intention, don't go .."

"Auctions and tea parties are none of my business..."

Then, on the deck, all the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates laughed and chose to ignore this auction and the stormy waves that were about to rise above the sea.

After all, as a group of white-bearded pirates, this pride is still there.

"Whitebeard Daddy, I want to go to this auction, I don't know if I can..."

However, at this moment, an unusually different voice sounded, and I saw Marshall M. D. Diqi bowed his head, took a few steps towards it, and respectfully asked Whitebeard.

Quiet... A dead silence....

The captains of the Whitebeard Pirates looked very stiff,

Why is this Diqi so eyeless? Didn't you see that the white-bearded daddy didn't want to participate in this auction? As sons, of course, they must follow the pace of their father and move forward firmly?

As a result, you suddenly come out and take on Pippi,

Bang....

Hearing these words, Whitebeard's face changed slightly, and then, he put the wine altar in his hand on the table, walked in front of Diqi in a few big steps, and looked down at him...

From a distance, Diqi, who is more than three meters tall, stands in front of Whitebeard, just like a child, less than Whitebeard's belly.

"Gollum..."

Marshall S. D. Diqi swallowed his saliva carefully, lowering his head very cautiously, not daring to show his ambitious eyes at all.

Endure.. Still have to endure ...

This auction is an opportunity for him, and he also wants to go out,

After all, he has been hiding in the Whitebeard Pirates for decades in order to get the Dark Fruit, and it's time to go out and try his luck...

"Goo la la, Diqi good son, if you want to go, go there, daddy allows you to participate in this auction in the name of the whitebeard pirate group, don't disgrace daddy."

Bang.. Bang.

The next moment, Whitebeard patted Diqi's shoulder very freely, and laughed,

"Yes, Whitebeard Daddy .."

Diqi's expression was a little stiff, especially when he heard the three words of his good son,

His heart is helpless, for the sake of the dark fruit, his son has already reached this point, it is really not easy!

However, due to Whitebeard's earth-destroying power, Diqi endured it, anyway, his respect for Whitebeard's father is limited to strength, and when he gets the dark fruit in the future, he will not show mercy.

Today's worship of power will be an excuse for his cruelty and greed!

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Whitebeard nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes,

To their own sons,

He knows it very well, especially the Diqi in front of him, he has always paid attention to it, because, in his intuition, Diqi has the potential to become an emperor.

But in terms of personality, there are big flaws,

Although Diqi usually hides it well, Whitebeard still senses that when he goes out to carry out tasks, he is too conceited and rash, so Diqi's future is too uncertain.

And this is why Whitebeard did not pass on the position of captain of the second team, which had been vacant for a long time, to Diqi.

But who made Diqi his son?

Therefore, even if everything is not, Whitebeard has the confidence to suppress it....

"Whitebeard Daddy, I'll go with Diqi,"

Not far away, Saatchi, the captain of the fourth team, took a deep breath and took the initiative to speak,

"Goo la la, yes, you can simply go with the fourth team."

"Okay, Daddy."

"Come, sons, keep drinking bars!"

In the next moment, the entire deck fell into a burst of pleasure, man,

As for Marshall S. D. Diqi was dumbfounded, with a gloomy face, didn't he go alone?

How did it become to go with the fourth team?

"Damn Saatchi, one day Lao Tzu will kill you!"

After half a ring, Diqi lowered his head and walked towards the edge of the deck very depressed,

His plan was ruined and he was very upset.

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