Paris Island is an island with a large number of plains, with only one town, not far from the port.

Although it is a sphere of influence of the world government, there are many pirates here because they are close to the chaotic areas of pirates. They are relatively chaotic towns and are also considered to be a typical small town where pirates and civilians are mixed.

But now this town is gone.

raging...

The fire burned everything, wrapping the entire town. In addition to being burned, the towns in the flames also had traces of great destruction. The huge force from some unknown place made the town mess, just like a town model was messed up by a naughty child, and then burned by a fire.

"Mom, why don't they admit that I am the son of Whitebeard!"

In front of the fire, a tall man with a burly figure as a ball of flesh but his lower legs were as thin as an ant's legs, saying aggrievedly.

The golden hair is long until the legs, like a hedgehog hanging behind the back, and the temples on both sides are tied into braids. There is a circle of sewn scars on the neck. The scar on the lower left side of the neck extends upwards to the top of the corner of the eye, and there is also a sewn scar on the left wrist.

He is very tall, almost about seven meters, like a little giant.

Edward Wimbled, biting his finger, looked at a short old lady at her feet in grievance.

"You are the son of Whitebeard, there is no doubt about this!"

Under his legs, a short old lady was screaming. She was also blonde, trimmed into the shape of a bob, wearing a bright red lipstick, wearing sunglasses, crutches, wrinkles on her face, but wearing a leopard-print cloak.

Miss Bajin.

"Eh? Really? Mom, but they don't recognize me!" Weibull shouted.

"Look!"

Miss Bakin took out a photo and pointed it at Weibull.

“Eh?”

Weibull tilted his head, "Are you a mirror?"

"No! This is a photo of the white beard!" Miss Bakin shouted.

"I thought it was a mirror," Weibull shouted.

"So, if it weren't for the biological father and son, how could it be so similar!"

Miss Bakin put away the photo exactly like Weibull and said, "You kid are so stupid!"

"I was wrong, mom!" Weibull lowered his head.

Miss Bajin nodded, then slammed Vibull's sorry calves, which was as thin as an ant's legs, "Give me some anger, you are my son, my 'treasure'!"

"It hurts so much, mom!" Weibull looked sad.

"That's right, this is the love that mother has for you. Love is the deep pain!" Miss Bajin shouted.

"It's...mom."

"Hmph, this is the case in this town. Without the information of that bastard Marco, these people didn't even say it."

Miss Bajin walked forward and said with a very fast speech: "Listen, Weibull, you are the son of Whitebeard, you are the orthodox heir of Whitebeard, Marco and the others are not worthy! Only you can get the huge legacy left by your father!"

"I know mom!"

Weibull shouted loudly and said, "But if you want to take revenge, shouldn't you go to find the Blackbeard and the Navy who killed his father?"

"Hmph, revenge is worthless, inheritance, wealth! That's what we want!" Miss Bajin said: "Remember, just inheritance, just inheritance!"

"Yes, mom..."

"Hmm? Warship?"

Miss Bakin looked forward and found that there were suddenly many warships in the water in front of the port where their ships were docking, approaching this side.

As the warships get closer and closer, many more warships are added behind the warships, densely packed and shocking.

The warship in front was led by a huge golden ship, which was arranged like a fortress, and the bow was a golden statue of the sacred.

On the right, there are ships with spider-shaped statues on Prajna, warships with spotted dog statues, and warships with long hat statues...

"Lieutenant Generals' ship?"

Miss Bakin frowned, feeling that things weren't that simple.

These warships are the ships of the old lieutenant generals, and the golden ship led by them, if you read correctly, it seems to be from the golden car...

"What's going on? What's this man doing? He just killed Barrett before, and is he going out again now?" Miss Barkin murmured.

"Mom! So many navy!" Weibull said in the mood.

"It's okay, I guess I'm here to talk to us again about the Seven Warlords Sea."

Miss Bajin smiled confidently.

In addition to killing Barrett, he now seems to be the leader of the seven warriors.

There were rumors on the sea before that Jin Qi wanted to abolish the existing Seven Warriors Sea and find a new Seven Warriors Sea.

When the news spread, Miss Bajin was worried for a while, but for a while, they did not receive the news that they had been abolished from the Seven Warriors Sea, so they waited for the change.

After that, they received news from the Seven Warlords Sea, and they were still those old faces, and even had a familiar face like Clockdal.

Miss Bakin is not worried. The rumors on the sea are still rumors. She is a wise man. How could the Navy abolish him so strong?

"Is it necessary to renegotiate this time? Humph, I heard that the conditions given by Jin Qi are very good." Miss Bajin curled his lips.

This treaty between Jinni and the Seven Warriors Sea also revealed one point, with seven routes, each of which is chosen and one garrison will be chosen to collect tariffs. This is great.

For Miss Bajin, who wants wealth, this is a good thing, no better thing.

As for other conditions, we agree first and then talk about it. Whether to do it later is another matter.

The warships gradually approached the port.

At this time, in the office of the highest fortress of the Jinni, Clow reported to Kulo, who was sitting in the office, "Mr. Kulo, you're coming."

"See it."

Kuro looked at the floor-to-ceiling window ahead. At this distance, he could see the outline of the huge figure.

Edward Wimble is quite big, even a little taller than a white beard.

"Power all warships, Zefa's disciples come down, and the others are on standby." Kuro ordered.

"Yes." Clow saluted, turned around and went to communicate with the phone bug.

"This time I've almost shouted everyone, except those busy people... I've all come here."

Kuro bit the cigar with a hint of hideousness in his tone, "Come on, have a feast within the navy."

He had wanted to do such a thing long ago!
Chapter completed!