Pirate: It's reasonable for my trainee to beat up the redhead

New world.

some where.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two gunshots broke the silence.

Accompanied by the screams of the residents on the island, a tall figure stood on the street, laughing arrogantly:
"Wahahaha, I announce that your country belongs to our Stone Arm Pirates!"

A large number of pirates poured into the streets.

Those with knives and guns have skulls on their heads. They either lack arms and use iron arms instead, or lack thighs and use wooden stakes to weld artificial feet.In short, they are crooked melons and jujubes, with strange shapes and all kinds of things.

"KIA~ah!!!"

"Pirates!"

The people fled in all directions.

Every household, close the door and lock the door.

The street vendors on the side of the road picked up their things and ran away.

There was also the one who reacted slowly, frantically packing up his things, and when the things on his stall were packed, the pirate's big sword was already approaching.

At this time, if he wanted to escape again, it was already too late.

"Forgive...forgive your life!"

The stall owner was trembling, and every pore on his body was filled with fear.

With a snap, the stall owner knelt down to the pirate on the spot.

It's a pity, what he got in exchange was a smirk from the pirate in front of him, and then, the ghost head knife cut it off.

"Pfft!"

The quiet and peaceful pier streets are shrouded in billowing clouds.

Who would have thought that a small island that could not be more ordinary would suffer such a bad fate?
On the corner of the street, a pirate complained: "Boss, this is just a small island, not a country."

"Stop talking nonsense! I said that a country is a country, do you have an opinion?!"

The pirate leader stared at his little brother with eyes as big as cow eggs.

Immediately, the little brother apologized: "No, no, boss, what do you say, we will listen to you!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live the Stonewrist Pirates!"

When Wang Chen arrived in this area, he just heard cries from the island.

He looked at the map in his hand, and after confirming that he had gone to the right place, he straightened up and floated down.

"Jie Jie Jie, the little lady looks really good-looking, let me take a look!"

"Fuck you, such a big store can't make up 10 Baileys, are you kidding me!!"

"Give me the ring on your finger! Don't force me to chop off your finger!"

"Fuck you bitch, dare to bite me, you see, I won't cut off your dog's head!"

"Hey, Boss, there is wine here, we have a good fortune tonight..."

The ear-piercing noise echoed across the island.

Echoed with it, are the screams and screams of the residents on the island.

Amidst the screams, there were women, children, old people, and little girls.

And every scream corresponded to a big black man standing in front of these people, with a big blood red mouth like a cannibal, laughing strangely.

No one knows what this island was originally called.

Because of being protected by the Whitebeard Pirates and worshiping Whitebeard, the name "White Island" came into being when someone on the island proposed to change the name of the island.

White Island is not a particularly wealthy island, but it likes to give things to the Whitebeard Pirates.

I heard from the brothers in the group that every time a boat in the group passed by this place, they would be warmly welcomed by the residents of the island.

As long as the white beard flag is hung on the ship, there is no need to pay for food here.

There are many tourist attractions on the island.

These are stone sculptures and statues spontaneously set up by the islanders in order to thank the White Beard of the Four Emperors for their blessings.

Here is a white beard with folded arms and looking up at the sky;

There is also a majestic white beard waving Guan Dao here, glaring at the front.

There was a white beard in a war robe looking out to the sea, behind him was Marco, his deputy, and Joz and his brothers.

Although, except for the white beard, everyone else was carved very perfunctorily.The statue is not a matter of appearance, but that except for the white beard, the others are not human at all...

Stone carving, clay sculpture.

In addition to these, there are also white beard badges, white beard flags, special cream biscuits designed in the image of white beard, children's toy wooden cars designed in the image of white beard, hand-carved masks...

This is literally a Whitebeard theme park.

Everything on the island is related to Whitebeard.

However, when Wang Chen arrived, he found that the rumors were wrong.

Because, on this island, he has hardly seen anything about Whitebeard and the Whitebeard Pirates.

Some are just scorched black everywhere, and the flames everywhere.

"Captain, let's have a bonfire party!"

A bearded pirate held a torch and laughed at the captain of his own pirate group.

This person seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact, when the captain spoke, he had already thrown the torch in his hand, and immediately, a corner of the wooden house in front of him was on fire.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire!"

An honest-looking uncle came out of the house with a bucket in his hand, as if the fire was burning, and wanted to pour the water in the bucket onto the fire.

It can be seen that this room seems to be his house.

However, before he poured out the bucket of water in his hand, there was a "bang" gunshot, and the uncle clutched his abdomen, his face full of pain, and he fell slowly to the ground.

"Fuck, I told you to put out the fire!"

The bearded pirate looked unhappy.

On the side, a companion yelled strangely, "I said Hai Laohei, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you just keep it and play slowly? Look at me."

He said, holding a torch and a barrel of oil in his hand, swaggering around, lighting fires everywhere.

Every time there is a fire, you can see that there are residents on the island rushing over, trying to put out the fire as if the fire is burning.

But how can a fire poured with oil be so easily extinguished?
A few buckets of water went down, but the fire didn't go out, but his face was blackened by the smoke, and he coughed crazily.

"Here, here."

"And there, there."

"Extinguish, don't you guys want to put out the fire? Hurry up and move slowly."

"Quack quack, extinguish, why don't you extinguish the fire~!"

The helpless islanders wandered around like headless chickens.

The pirate stood aside, not doing much, just watching all this, laughing loudly.

All this in front of them is indeed like a joke, the pirates laugh as much as the islanders are in a mess.

Burning, killing, looting, this is the daily life of pirates.

Chasing freedom, embracing dreams, what kind of bullshit pirates is that?
Tonight's White Island looks like another pirate carnival.

However, somehow, at this moment, it started to rain on the island.

"Hey, what's going on, why is it raining?"

The pirate, who was laughing wildly, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, the smile on his face was stifled, and he looked up at the sky, but his face was full of puzzlement.

Suddenly, with a "click", a thunderbolt rolled down.

New World Weather Forecast:
Tonight, White Island, thunderstorms.