Pirate Throne of Salt

The center of power in the world, Marie Gioia.

When the news about what happened on Puke Island reached Mary Joa, everyone in the World Government was shocked.

In the meeting hall of Wulaoxing, five old men listened to the reports of their subordinates with gloomy faces.

"What did you say!"

The short old man was very excited, with an incredible expression on his face.

"report!"

"The results of Roswad Saint's physical examination are as follows. The brain was severely damaged, which may cause memory and IQ to decline. There was a penetrating scar on the chest, severe damage to the lungs, excessive blood loss, and 32 scars all over the body. In addition, My nerves seemed to be frightened..."

"Although my life has been saved, it is very likely that the recovery time will need to be calculated in years..."

Listening to the report from the man who looked like a doctor, the short old man slapped his hand on the table.

"Bang!!"

"Asshole!!! A joke!!! It's a big joke. The Celestial Dragons can actually make people do this. What's the difference between this and death!!!"

Some of the Celestial Dragons were seriously injured. This was definitely the worst incident in recent years, except for Tiger's release of the Mariejoia slaves. The Celestial Dragons were beaten half to death when they were out. This was an unimaginable event.

The last guy who killed the Draco was called Bandy Waldo, and he was still frozen at the bottom of Impel Down City, enjoying endless loneliness.

However, there are still people who dare to do such a thing today. Both the Celestial Dragons and the World Government have been filled with anger.

"Notify Sakaski, find the murderer immediately, and kill him directly!"

"At the same time, tell the doctors accompanying the army that no matter what method is used, the last breath of the Tianlong must be contained. As long as he still has one breath left and comes to Mary Joa, he can survive!"

The tall and lanky old man holding a simple samurai sword looked at the intelligence that had just been sent and made a quick deployment.

……

On Puke Island, Akainu simply threw away the buzzing phone bug in his pocket. Of course he knew what to do and no longer needed to listen to those meaningless words.

Slowly searching for the blood, Sakaski came to a tavern and opened the door. It was empty except for a short old man sitting on the bar with a smile.

"It's right here, that bug!"

Sakaski's face was expressionless, and his cold voice echoed in the tavern.

"Guest, would you like some wine?"

The thin old man asked with a smile.

"I said, where is that mouse?"

Sakaski took a step forward and stared closely at the seemingly helpless old man in front of him.

"A mouse?"

"Indeed, that child is just a mouse to you..."

"But how can the shackles of the world lock a young man's yearning for the sea?"

After listening to the old man's words, Sakaski grabbed his collar and pushed him back, looking a little irritable.

"They are just a bunch of scum from the sea, don't say anything nice!"

Then he took out his spare phone bug and contacted the navy on the coast.

"All navies, block all ports on the island immediately!!!"

"Thoroughly inspect all ships preparing to sail now and search for seriously injured people!!!"

"Oh!"

"Justice does not allow any scum to appear..."

Slamming the door of the tavern, Sakaski quickly walked towards the port.

The tavern behind him was ablaze after Sakaski left. The old man in the tavern poured himself a glass of rum amid the fire, with a relieved smile on his face.

"My story...should have ended long ago..."

"Go away, go to the sea..."

"To write a new story..."

……

"Stop! Don't move, pirates!"

Such a voice came from behind Matthew.

"Hey, hey, don't, I just wanted to make a bold statement,"

Matthew turned around very unhappy, his eyes filled with annoyance after someone had interrupted his good deeds: "Don't you guys have any eyesight?"

"That's it, pirates!"

Needless to say, for someone who can speak in such a tone and say such words, his identity is naturally clear, and there is no need for any doubts.

Navy, a team of navy surrounded them. The navy, armed with live ammunition, had its long sword unsheathed and its musket tightly held in its hand. Its face was full of seriousness and coldness.

The leader is a naval officer wearing a righteous cloak. Underneath is a white suit. He has a raised mustache. His short black hair is standing upside down. His cold face has a solemn expression. He is carrying a Holding a long knife, the cold light flashed on the unsheathed long knife.

Matthew stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the coast, as if waiting for something. Above his head, a black pirate flag fluttered in the wind.

"Captain, our chef, didn't he die on the road?"

Simon drew a small six-pointed star pattern in the air and pressed his finger with a drop of blood on it. Suddenly, purple lines began to connect to the formation at the feet of the navy on the shore.

"Buzz!"

A purple light emerged, and all the navy were buried underground at the same time, with only one head exposed.

"If that man makes up his mind, he will come."

Shi Sheng rubbed the handle of the knife at his waist and said affirmatively.

"Oh!"

While several people were waiting, a naval officer squirmed out of the group of marines buried in the earth below.

"That's it! Pirates, your voyage ends here!"

The admiral who crawled out said this.

"So, Mr. Marine."

Matthew, who was standing on the boat, raised his eyebrows condescendingly and said with a smile: "Are you trying to stop me?"

"Although it is a pirate flag that I have never seen before, and although it looks like a pirate that I have never seen before, maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, you are just a new pirate group that is just about to go to sea, but the Salt Demon-Matthew-like soldiers are not Just because I know you doesn’t mean I don’t know you! Fallen Mage Simon, Ghost Sword Shisheng! I’ve read your wanted notices several times!..."

The naval officer in front of him waved the long knife in his hand and said in a serious tone: "Just hanging the pirate flag is an unforgivable sin! Not to mention you scum with a bounty of over [-] million!"

"Let me, Rear Admiral Jack of the Navy Headquarters, punish you!"

This man roared like this, looking at Matthew and the others as if they were looking at some life-or-death enemy, with murderous intent surging in his eyes...

"Bastard, you're blocking my way!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the rear admiral felt a huge force coming from behind him, and then he flew out directly, and then lost consciousness.

Barsad had changed into clean clothes at this moment, but the scars on his body had not healed, they were simply bandaged, and there were still blood stains in some places.

"Hey, hey, look, the chef is here."

Matthew looked at the arriving Barsad and nodded with satisfaction.

Simon turned to open the sail and said casually: "However, our chef doesn't seem to be in good condition."

"Hahaha, and it seems that his temper is not very good either." Shi Sheng said with a smile.

Barsad stood on the shore and looked at Matthew, and said: "I'm here..."

Matthew smiled: "I've always reserved a place for you."

"I gave that guy my last breath..."

Of course Barsad wanted to kill the Draco, but just when he made the final move, Hales stopped him and saved him at the same time.

Matthew was a little surprised. He had already prepared for the worst. Unexpectedly, this Barsad was quite interesting.

"why?"

Barsad raised his head and shouted to Matthew: "Because, with you, there will be more opportunities like this in the future, right? My, Captain!!!"

"Hahahahahaha, then of course I will not betray my partner's trust!"

"Come on, let's set sail!"

……

"Oh no, there are guests coming. It seems that we won't be able to leave for a while."

Matthew felt the hot breath in the air nearby and said.

Needless to say, with this aura, Matthew knew who was coming.

PS: My brain is short-circuited, I don’t know what title to give (╥_╥)