The Volcano of the Pirate

Great routes, on warships.

In the cabin, Barrett sits on the couch eating dessert.

At the desk, Sakaski put the two fruits in his hand into the box and put them away.

He handed it to Carol and said

, “Go and send it to Punk Hassad, Mr. Vegapunk.”

“The fungus fruit is eaten by the ‘pacifist’, as for swallowing the fruit, let him deal with it himself.”

“He knows everything.”

Carol put away the two boxes:

“Okay.”

Ugh –

disappear in an instant….

Sakaski turned around and picked up the newspaper on the table.

On the cover of the second page of the newspaper, Klockdar was thoroughly elected a ‘hero’ by the people of Alabastan.

In the newspaper, the angle of the photo is good.

The golden hook in Klockdar’s left hand, piercing a pirate, was raised high.

There were scattered dried corpses lying on the ground, and behind them were countless grateful people cheering.

There are indeed some different temperaments….

Of course…. This hero without state certification is not legal in itself.

But the people of the whole country of Alabastan admire Klockdar.

Even if the royal family of Alabastan had any more opinions, they could only ignore it and swallow it with their noses pinched.

Sakaski snorted softly:

“Idiot…” I

don’t know who it means…. Or both…

Boom –

put the newspaper down.

“Go, Barrett.”

“Find a desert island.”

——–

Alabastan, rainland.

In the golden rain banquet hall, Crokdal carried a bag of treasures and casually threw it on the ground.

The subordinates quickly put it away and carried it away.

The booty of a group of pirates that Klockdar has just wiped out.

The surrounding guests were full of security and looked at Klockdar with adoration.

Klockdar waved his hand and walked slowly to the depths of the rain feast.

Duh –

the door in the depths of the rain feast is closed.

Behind the door.

Klockdar’s face directly became cold.

Walk to the basement, where is Klockdar’s secret base.

Walked through the herd of banana crocodiles and came to the huge office.

Collapsed in the boss chair, his face a little tired.

No way….. Anyone who pretends to be in disguise for decades will get tired of it.

But life has to go on….. The goal has not yet been achieved.

Klockdar pressed the button on the table, and after a while, Robin, who was already a qualified agent, walked in.

Looking at the tired Klockdar, he said with a hint of a smile:

“Go play the hero again, BOSS.”

I don’t know when… Robin began to have the potential to have a black belly.

Klockdar snorted coldly and put away a tired look:

“How is the Baroque Work Society formed?”

Robin chuckled and said, ”

The basic structure is ready.”

“There’s a lot of hardhards out there at Major Whiskey Hill.”

“Reluctant to join us, but reluctant to leave there.”

“Otherwise, in two months, it will be officially operational.”

After all, it was secretly built by Klockdar and was already a good place to become famous in the bounty hunter circle.

As long as the strength is strong and occupies a place, the pirates who converge from all over the world, passing by continuously, it is all money…

Klockdar’s face darkened:

“I want benefits and I don’t want to give freedom, how can there be such a good thing.”

“I don’t know good things.”

Saying that, he threw out a piece of paper and flew towards Robin.

On Robin’s arm, one arm after another grew out, catching the messy paper.

It’s full of dark forces, famous killers or powers:

“This is?”

Klockdar’s deep voice sounded:

“These are some killers selected and recruited into the work club.”

“Everyone is worth what price point is written, come when you come, forget it if you don’t come, don’t start a conflict.”

“As for the bunch of idiots at Whiskey Mountain, I’ll fix them myself.”

“Go down.”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the boss chair.

Robin answered and backed out.

I don’t know how long it took.

Klockdar suddenly laughed nervously:

“Hahaha.”

“So that’s it…”

It’s so stupid…”

“Hahahahaha!!”

His eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth were a little hideous, and he looked nervous.

Just remembered Robin’s phrase ‘I’m going to play the hero again’.

Tired and irritable, he suddenly thought of the scene when he wanted to use the people to press Sakaski a few years ago….

As if Fu Ling’s heart was in his heart, many things suddenly came to mind.

Why doesn’t Sakaski care about the opinion of the people, and wantonly oppress him as a ‘national hero’ in front of so many people?

It is because he is strong enough, strong enough to bury all his unscrupulous power under great strength.

It is so powerful that you don’t need to care about the opinions of everyone in the world.

And he ….. For that ‘ancient weapon’ to put on a disguise and become the ‘hero’ he hates.

Playing heroes every day, watching those stupid people, the irritability in my heart accumulates day by day, and even a little nervous, and I don’t want to destroy them all the time.

Destroy these disgusting flies, let these stupid people struggle to fall, and let the country sink into darkness forever.

“What a stupid thing…”

Klockdar sat up and taunted his previous stupid state of mind.

I’m afraid that Sakaski guy was looking at the people like he did at that time.

That kind of casual can be destroyed….

Breaking the irritation barrier generated by playing the ‘hero’, the breath is a little stronger.

“The height is different…” looked

inexplicably into the distance.

The whole person’s city also seems to be a little deeper….

———-

New World, Punk Hassad.

Huge underground chamber.

Carol waits for Vegapunk’s arrival.

In the underground chamber full of equipment, Carol is not alone.

And a little girl standing still.

Except for white hair and black skin, there is nothing special, but standing still, as if not a living person.

Late at night.

Vegapunk came here through a secret passage:

“Sorry, I’ve been waiting.”

Carol smiled:

“Where?”

“This is what General Sakaski asked me to hand over to you.”

Vegapunk took it and opened the box:

“I know.”

His eyes seemed to shine as if he were looking at the swallowing fruit:

“Good, great.”

“What a perfect fruit.”

Although I haven’t figured out how to use it yet, I deserve praise just because I can synthesize memory metal.

Seeing the treasure put away, he picked up the fungus fruit and looked at Carol:

“Prepared pacifist, you should have seen it.”

Carol was stunned:

“Is it….. Is that little girl? And

Vegapunk said

, “Yes, that little girl.”

“This is the latest pacifist to be developed.”

“I haven’t figured out what the code name is yet.”

“After all, this is only the first generation.”

“And it’s not perfect.”

“But it’s the most suitable thing to eat this fruit.”