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

After all, a person is just a person, no matter how famous Wang Chen is, he only represents him.

In Wang Chen's view, what the islanders of White Island want to hear at this moment is not his individual support for White Island, but the return of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, someone asked with wide-eyed eyes: "Master Thor, are you serious, the Whitebeard Pirates are back again?"

"seriously!"

Wang Chen pointed at this person and nodded solemnly, "We will take back everything lost! Because we are the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"yeah!!"

The crowd cheered.

Then I heard someone ask: "Where is the old man with the white beard? The old man with the white beard is not dead yet, right?"

It's kind of stupid to ask that.

Even if it was a fluke, the reports of the World Economic News came out and were published all over the world. Could it be false?

Moreover, two years have passed since the incident, so what's the point of bringing it up at this time.

The person who spoke was immediately pressed down, and then someone else said: "Marco, are Joz and the others still there?"

"My lord, why don't you arrange a team to station troops on our island! We can provide a place for the Whitebeard Pirates to stay!"

"Yes, my lord, you can have this!"

How things have not started, a group of people began to worry about gains and losses.

Think about it, but it's normal.

Without the shelter of Whitebeard, what kind of life did they live?
After all, now that the Whitebeard Pirates are swearing to return, everyone is excited and excited, but they will inevitably murmur: Is it the Whitebeard Pirates now, or the old Whitebeard Pirates?

Seeing that, the expression on Wang Chen's face became half a smile, "You don't seem to believe us?"

The people who were still arguing about something hurriedly said: "How is it possible!"

"The Whitebeard Pirates are our patron saints, how could we question our gods!"

"that is……"

Everyone coughed lightly, but stopped talking.

Someone stood up and spoke out for everyone: "It's just that we don't want to go back to the past, the situation of being slaughtered by others!"

"My lord, you don't know, since the white beard father left, our small island has become a place visited by pirates from all over the world!"

"The pirates who come come wave after wave, and they all know that our place used to be the holy land of the Whitebeard Pirates."

"This group of people is staring at us and robbing us. Even if we have been robbed for nothing, that group of people still doesn't intend to let us go."

Speaking of this, the man burst into tears, "We really don't want to go back to the past, to the time when we were humiliated wantonly."

"So, can you really be sure that Whitebeard's flag can still protect us?"

"If you can't, please don't give us hope!"

After the words fell, everyone looked up at Wang Chen with tears in their eyes.

Wang Chen was silent.

After a long time, he let out a long breath, "I need a stick."

"what?"

"Sticks! Long sticks, do you have any?"

Someone was running away.

When he came back again, he already had a thick stick in his hand that was as thick as a baby's arm, but longer than the average person's height.

"Master Thor, continue!"

Taking two steps back, the man held a wooden stick and threw it with all his might.

The long stick roared and went straight to Wang Chen.

In mid-air, Wang Chen caught it.

When he turned around, he had already taken out a piece of black cloth from the small black bag behind him.

The black cloth was shaken and fluttered in the wind.

Combined with the long wooden pole in Wang Chen's hand, it turned into a flag on the spot.

That's the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The white crescent beard skull is printed on the black cloth, clearly and clearly, it is the smiling white beard logo.

Wrapped around with armed domineering aura, Wang Chen stuck the big flag in his hand into the wall with a "click".

With a sound of "Hula", the wind became stronger at this time.

In the wind and rain, the flag in Wang Chen's hand was blown to make a sound of hunting.

The crowd fell silent at this moment.

Everyone looked at Wang Chen, at the flag in his hand, in their eyes... as if a fire was burning!

"It's called the Pirate Flag."

"Put this pirate flag, and this piece of land will belong to our Whitebeard Pirates."

"So, don't get me wrong, you are fucking captives of Lao Tzu. Mere captives, what hope do you want me to give you?"

Wang Chen snorted coldly. At this moment, he was full of rebelliousness, "Live with peace of mind and obediently pay tribute every month. This is what you should do."

"In contrast, who dares to touch the territory of our Whitebeard Pirates, who dares to stretch out my hand and chop off my hand, or stretch out my foot to chop off my foot!"

"Except for the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates, no pirate is qualified to set foot on this land."

"Do you understand, my captives!"

The sound propagates through the magnetic field and reverberates in all directions.

The island was silent for a moment, and in an instant, it was unknown who called out first, and the next second, the entire White Island roared loudly:
"Yes! Sir!!"

People raised their arms and shouted loudly.

For Wang Chen's bad behavior of calling them prisoners, instead of being angry, he looked excited, excited and excited, as if he was honored.

There was that disappointing one who had already cried aloud, but wept with joy.

Wang Chen stood on top and continued to give orders: "Quiet the fuck! Now, get moving! Move the corpses of these pirates to that small island in the sea!"

"I want to use the corpses of these pirates to build Jingguan!"

Outside Baidao Island, there is a small protruding island, higher than the island surface, which is the bridgehead of Baidao to the open sea, the vanguard.

Ships coming from overseas will see this small island first before seeing White Island.

And at this moment, Wang Chen wanted to use this small island to tell other people who this land belongs to!
"Yes, my lord!"

Response and sound earth-shattering.

Soon, the power of the entire island was mobilized.

There are not many people in the Stone Arm Pirates, but there are definitely not many people who say less.

It was full of nearly a hundred corpses, all of which were carried to the small island, lay down again and again, and then all their heads were piled up together, facing the sea.

The sight of dozens or hundreds of heads is definitely not spectacular.

I don't know which little clever ghost, seeing that Jingguan is not imposing enough, took out a small flag with white beard from his pocket, and stuck it on the top of these heads.

Small flags flutter in the wind.

The white beard on the flag smiled brightly.

After all this was done, it was too late to make the islanders proud. Riding the last rays of the setting sun, another pirate ship arrived.

"Wow la la la la la~~~!!"

It was a dark blue pirate ship.

If the strength of the pirate group can be judged by the size of the ship, then the dark blue pirate group in front of me is definitely stronger than the previous stone wrist pirate group.

Without Wang Chen, it would definitely be the end of Baidao at this moment.

How long has passed, and two waves of people have come to patronize, is this still worth it?

Looking at it from the side, it has to be said that the white island in front of me is indeed very popular with pirates.