……

On the island of all things, in the gothic castle in the shape of a bat, Moria opened the anonymous letter in his hand, and his face gradually became gloomy.

This anonymous letter was secretly placed by Dole in Moria's territory of All Things Island.

The information in the letter just caught Moria's Achilles' heel.

"Wang Rixiong, he is probably Sig?"

Moria frowned tightly, with an angry look on his face.

He also heard a little about Wang Rixiong's matter, but he didn't think about Sig. Now thinking about it, he is indeed quite suspicious.

If there is no Sig, he is still a fat man living in a big mansion, waiting to be beaten by Luffy.

But after Seeger appeared ten years ago, everything was destroyed, the boat disappeared, the shadows accumulated in the past ten years disappeared, and the only three living men disappeared, and he ended up alone.

It's not that he didn't think about revenge, it's just that he couldn't do it.

In the past few years, he chose to take root in Wanwu Island, just to be closer to the old headquarters of the Sig bandits, so that he could inquire about whether his subordinates are still alive, and wait for an opportunity to save people.

"Ten years, there is no time left."

"If the information inside is true, then I probably won't have a chance after Sig returns to the Isle of Everything."

Moriah is well aware of this.

Over the years, he has suffered three disastrous defeats, at the hands of Kaido, Seeger, and Barrett.

And once Sig returns... all his hard work over the past ten years will be in vain. It is impossible for him to rescue those three companions in front of Sig.

"No, there is another way." Moria gritted his teeth, showing sharp teeth: "Attack Sig's old department now, and use his subordinates as hostages to threaten Sig, and then we can exchange hostages." ...Hmph, this is what the person who sent the anonymous letter wanted me to do? Use me as a gunman?"

Moriah sneered.

He doesn't care who is using him behind the scenes as a gunman.

If Wang Rixiong is Sig, then Moria has to hurry up.

If not...that's not a loss.

What Moria didn't notice was that in the dark green space, Dole was always beside him, watching him read the letter quietly.

"Get ready to go, time is the key, we must hurry before he comes back!"

He called his men together in his castle, ready for the moment of decisive battle.

At this time, it was dusk, the setting sun was like blood, and night was about to fall.

Moria looked up at the crescent moon gradually rising in the sky, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, showing his fangs.

"Night is my home field."

He got up, and quickly went to the depths of the castle, in a secret room locked by the stone door of the sea building.

Open the door with the key, and Moriah walked into it alone.

Inside the room, lay an ice coffin quietly. The lid of the coffin was transparent, and a tall corpse could be seen through the coffin.

The body was that of a man soaked in formalin.

It can be seen that this person has been well embalmed after death.The face is lifelike, but the skin on the face is a little pale, as if it has just entered a deep sleep rather than an eternal sleep.

Behind Moria, Dole in the different space turned his head curiously and took a look.

Then almost petrified.

"Rox D. Gibeck." He read the body's name:

"Where did Moria steal his body?"

Moria was not dazzling among the Seven Martial Seas, but at this time, Moria took out Lockes' body in front of an admiral like Dole.

He looked at the man sleeping forever in the coffin in shock, and then looked at Moria's devil-like face, as if he knew Moria for the first time.

Over the years, Moria has been running around in the sea, and of course it is not just as simple as losing weight.

Many years ago, in order to deal with Kaido of Beasts, the corpses prepared by Moria were Dragon Slaying Warrior Ryoma and Oz from Yunguo.

After using Sig as the imaginary enemy, the corpse he collected was a man who was once the strongest man in the world.

……

The night was dark.

In the mansion of the Ministry of Shocking, in the conference hall, Aaron and Crowe were in full swing drawing up the grand blueprint for the future of "Aaron's Paradise".

Gilman sat aside, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, a little distracted, listening to each other.

But suddenly.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his sleepy expression just now became serious, a hard shell formed on his back, and he had already turned into a snail-man form.

"The alarm Nianbo with the phone bug... was cut off?"

"Someone is attacking at night, and the strength is not weak. Our secret sentry has no time to issue a warning?"

Gilman's heart moved, and the two of Crowe also stopped talking and looked over one after another.

"Are you trying to prevent me from opening Aaron Paradise?" Aaron showed his fangs, describing it as terrifying.

"No, it's obvious that he wanted to steal the house while Mr. Wang Rixiong was away." Croppy smiled, with a gloomy look on his face.

Over the past ten years, everyone's identity has changed.

Among the three, Aaron became the owner of the amusement park, Crowe became the businessman of Wanwu Island, and Gilman was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, responsible for breaking the news.

But this is only the identity on the surface.These identities were also protected by the name of the Bandit King, so they were able to gain a firm foothold on the Isle of Everything.

They still haven't forgotten the storms they experienced back then.

Chapter 1043 The Resurrection of Rocks

"Then, let's discuss tactics."

Crowe pushed the glasses with the heel of his palm, and the lenses glowed coldly.

"Tactics?" Aaron sneered:

"Shouldn't it be good to call all the brothers and clean up the group of people outside before the boss comes back?"

Crowe glanced at the two people in front of him and fell silent for a while.

"Molia is a shadow fruit capable person, and has the ability to form an army by himself, but we were attacked in a hurry, and the manor's strength is insufficient------"

"Forget it... let me just talk about tactics."

"Gilman, since you know from the alarm that your opponent is Shichibukai, don't take it lightly."

"So our strategy is...to notify the lord through the phone bug as soon as possible."

"Is this really the case?" Gilman complained:

"I was still thinking, can we solve this incident quietly without disturbing him?"

"No, you all listen to me." Crowe lowered his voice and spoke strategies quickly.

"Aaron, you come to take the lead to attract the attention of the enemy..."

Soon, the expressions of Aaron and Gilman gradually changed, showing surprise, and gradually became serious.

……

Night falls.

In the manor surrounded by the white mansion of the Ministry of Shock, the shadows under the night quietly elongated, and then turned into shadow spears, piercing the guards.

"enemy-----"

Occasionally, a few guards noticed something strange and tried to shout just now, but the shadow under their feet twisted for a moment, wrapped around his body, tightly covered his mouth, and was pierced by another sharp shadow knife.

After the silent shadow attack, the Moria zombie army marched.

These zombies have a clear division of labor, collecting the bodies of the guards one by one, and then sending these unconscious people to the rear of the battle line through the zombies, stacking them into hills.

But their silent attack did not last long.

The alarm was loud, and a large group of big men poured out of the manor, each holding swords and guns, waiting in full force, apparently having discovered their attack.

There are murlocs brought by Aaron, as well as thugs and pirates recruited after the expansion of the shock department over the years.

These people swarmed out, and the number was as many as a hundred. The momentum was not weak, but it was still dwarfed by the zombie army surrounded by Moria from all directions.

Aaron was at the forefront of the crowd.

He carried a large serrated knife on his shoulder, strode out from it, and led the crowd out without saying much.

The big serrated knife was originally his weapon back then, but this time when he entered the battlefield, Aaron suddenly grinned and pressed a button on the handle of the knife.

hum hum hum!

The sawtooth on the blade began to spin rapidly, and this was clearly a chainsaw.

"Jinbe's murloc karate is really not suitable for me, I still prefer this kind of thing."

Aaron muttered in his heart, the jet-black armed domineering color on the large serrated knife in his hand covered the blade, under the moonlight it seemed to be dyed with ink, and reflected the cold light of metal.

bang!bang!

Ordinary murlocs also have ten times the power of humans.

After training, Aaron's arm strength also increased.

Under the blessing of Aaron's strength and armed domineering, this big saw blade looks extraordinarily sharp.

He slashed into the zombies, and when he swung the big serrated knife, he was often able to split the zombies with weapons in half, like entering a land of no one.

The electric version of the large serrated blade is so sharp that it flattens the armor wherever it goes, and the severed limbs of zombies fly everywhere.

"What scum... I just want to be an ordinary amusement park owner, why do you force me? Huh?"

Holding the chainsaw and machete in his hand, Aaron questioned the zombies in front of him angrily.

Although the zombies were already dead, they wouldn't feel any pain, but Aaron's intimidating spirit, his appearance of killing people like mowing grass, shocked them and slowed down their pace a lot.

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