Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

"Sending these people back?"

Tehana asked Sulfur.

Sulfur shook his head, "Lauberon said that the captain should still want Jam Island to be the main battlefield. It is not suitable for them to go back. The reinforcements from the Big Mom Pirates will arrive soon, so let them go."

Tihana nodded, and the captains who were controlled by him regained their consciousness.

"Jam Island has surrendered, and you will no longer be citizens of all nations."

Suiu planted the pirate flags of the Sinister on the passenger ships one after another, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

His special power and peculiarity, in addition to being parasitic, can emit a kind of mental wave that allows everyone to hear his voice, so there is no need to use amplified phone bugs at all.

"Starting from today, residents of Jam Island, you will all lose your status as citizens of the Kingdom of Totland."

Sulfur's words caused everyone to panic. If they lose their status as citizens of all nations, wouldn't they become refugees?

Without Big Mom's protection, what awaits them may be the fate of being captured and sold by other slave traders. Countless people's hearts sank, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

"You no longer need to surrender one month of your life every six months. All your lives are yours."

Sulfur continued, "In the future, you will be protected by the Sinister Pirate Alliance, and you will move to Kemors Island, right in the territory of the Sinister Pirates."

Kemers Island is a small island that Sherlock occupied before, and it needs a large number of people to fill it.

"really?"

"Are we slaves then?"

“Are we still protected by the law?”

The crowd was in a commotion, and many found the courage to ask questions.

Liu touched his chin and said: "You will be blessed by the new four emperors, and Houston does not need your lives. He only needs you to live a good life and work well. Most of your family members are soldiers and participated in this war. Some of them have died in the battle, and the families of those who died in the battle will receive part of the pension, and the soldiers who did not die in the battle will return to you later."

Sulfur is a pacifist, and based on his usual observation of Sherlock, he feels that Sherlock will definitely agree with his opinion. Since he usually shares the same body with Robertson, he is gradually being taken into the position of deputy captain.

Whether he should make some kind decisions on behalf of Lauberon gave Lauberon a headache.

This time the crowd didn't riot anymore, they were more shocked.

In the world of pirates, the defeated side has never been treated like this. They had all prepared for the worst, but unexpectedly they got the best answer.

At the same time, islands such as Iceland, Soft Island, Crunch Island, Liqueur Island, Flavor Island, Biscuit Island, Cheese Island, Nut Island, etc., successively changed their pirate flags and turned into the shape of the Evil Pirates.

The Extremely Evil Pirate Alliance is marching in with overwhelming momentum, and it won't take long to meet up with Sherlock on Jam Island.

Ace stood on the pirate ship and looked into the distance.

"I didn't expect that this attack on Wanwan would go so smoothly."

"Haha, Houston's intelligence is very helpful, and the door is open to us."

Marco laughed.

"But is it right or wrong for us to do this?"

Ace was a little confused.

Marco patted him on the shoulder: "There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. What's wrong with changing the world's structure?"

Ace nodded and put his hand on Marco's shoulder: "How about it, am I stronger this time when I come back?"

"More than half-hearted."

Marco laughed.

……

Cake Island.

In the Cake Palace, the conference room on the first floor.

The leaders of the Big Mom Pirates gathered together.

"Darkworth was defeated."

Charlotte Kadenz clenched her fist and hammered it on the brass table, making a dull sound.

"The Evil Pirates are coming fiercely, and we have lost 9 islands."

As Big Mom's eldest son, Charlotte Perospero is the most powerful person when Big Mom is away. He is also the organizer of the meeting.

Of the 11 famous islands linking Cake Island, only Charlotte Perospero's Candy Island and Charlotte Katakuri's Wheat Island were able to defend themselves, repelling the attacking Alliance of Extremely Evil Pirates. It's a shame for the Big Mom Pirates.

"Can't you contact mom yet?"

asked Charlotte Cracker.

Perospero nodded: "I have been unable to contact you. Everyone should prepare for the worst."

"How could this happen? Nothing will happen to mom!"

Charlotte Rezan said.

Charlotte Bray also agreed: "My mother is so strong that she will never encounter any accidents."

"That's right, nothing will happen to mom."

9-year-old twins Charlotte Delcher and Charlotte Draghi said firmly.

"Charlotte Owen, who set off with her mother, they can't contact either..."

Perospero frowned and said, "There is news about Charlotte Garrett and the others. They have been imprisoned in Impel Down Prison. They said Bucky sent them there."

"All this is a bad signal. Even if I don't say what it means, everyone should understand it."

Perospero's face was gloomy, "Even if mother is still alive, it must be in Houston's hands, so we must win this battle."

"Yes, I will risk the dignity of all nations to save my mother."

"But we don't know if mom is still alive."

"If something happened to mom, I would never let Leah D. Houston go."

"Did you read the battle report from the front line? Leah D. Houston is simply a monster. Not only does she possess Whitebeard's Shock Fruit, but she also has Blackbeard's Dark Fruit, and she also has a Soul Fruit similar to her mother's."

"How do you fight this?"

"How many troops do we have?"

"Can he alone defeat all of our All Nations United Army?"

The cadres were talking to each other, and the meeting was full of chaos.

Thinking that something might have happened to their mother, the younger cadres were all in a state of worry and sadness and did not participate in the discussion of their older brothers and sisters, who gathered together.

"Whether something happened to mom, we don't want to listen to others."

Eight-year-old Charlotte Anana said timidly while holding her white rabbit doll.

10-year-old Charlotte Normand nodded: "Yes, we have to investigate ourselves."

Thirteen-year-old Charlotte Vihas wiped her nose: "How do we investigate?"

12-year-old Charlotte Willow touched her head and said: "Let's form a small pirate fleet and sneak into the Queen Mother's Singing Horn."

"That's right!"

Twins Charlotte Delcher and Charlotte Draghi agree.

Eleven-year-old Charlotte Dosha agreed.

In this way, seven children formed an alliance and prepared to launch an investigation.

The brothers and sisters did not notice that the little kids under the age of 14 had quietly left the discussion meeting.

A large number of confiscated warships and pirate ships are moored at the northern port of Jam Island.

The Pirate Flag of the Sinister was planted on Jam Island.

Wrightson excitedly began to pour out the black technology weapons made by the jam minister before his death. These weapons were all made of jam and did not use traditional gunpowder, but they had amazing control effects.

The special jam is very viscous and sticks to the human body, like brown candy that cannot be shaken off. If you want to pull it off, it is normal to just tear off a piece of skin.

As an inventor, Wrightson was very interested in this special jam.

He first made a jam gun and shot Boone.

With a squeaking sound, Boon felt a sticky unknown object stick to his butt. He turned his head and looked at Wrightson: "What are you doing?!"

"Sorry, I missed it."

Wrightson was originally targeting Boone's waist.

As a result, his marksmanship was always inaccurate and he fired a chrysanthemum bullet.

Boon twitched the corners of his mouth and found that the sticky jam bombs were firmly attached to his pants. It was not like he had any special fetishes as he had been misunderstood, so he quickly pulled the thing off.

There was a magnetic pull.

He directly removed a piece of cloth, revealing colorful underwear.

Boone had green eyes popping up on his forehead, "Wrightson!!!"

Wrightson looked unconcerned and had already slipped away, preparing to conduct experiments on the rough-skinned and fleshy Beidema.

Sherlock waited for three days.

Many cadres of the Extremely Evil Pirate Alliance arrived one after another.

Except for Goya, who was in the honeymoon period with Donna, basically all the other cadres came.

Ace waved and greeted Sherlock, while the others looked more respectful.

"captain."

"Houston."

"Boss."

The pirates brought a large number of fleets and manpower, as well as successful battle reports. In addition to the Bucky Pirates who had not yet arrived, dozens of pirate groups that had previously vassed the White Group also came to support.

They are all veterans who have been through the war on the top and know how to fight better than other pirates.

The cadres of the black group are all single-sided monsters with strong fighting power and typical chaosists who are very willing to participate in the war of all nations.

"Houston, I have my eye on an island. After I capture it, let it be my territory, Jie hahahaha."

"The King of Evil" Abarro Pizarro said.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to reject this guy's proposal, but the problem of generosity came up again.

"no problem."

"The King of Evil" Abarro Pizarro was beaming. He didn't expect Houston to be so generous. He agreed without even thinking. Where did such a good leader come from? This time he was with the right person.

Sherlock then added, "But it has to be managed with the laws I made. Well, that's a story for another day."

"No problem! Jie hahahahahaha."

The "King of Evil" Abarro Pizarro thought about Shylock and formulated a law. He could designate countless ministries. As a ruler, it was not up to him to decide what he wanted to do.

He began to gear up and was excited. The island he was interested in was Wheat Island, which had been unable to be conquered for a long time. The manager of Wheat Island was Katakuri, who was recognized as the strongest among Big Mom's sons.

The bounty is 10 million Baileys. Even among Sherlock's cadres, there are only a handful of people who can defeat him.

Wheat Island has not been captured, and the "Evil Government King" Abarro Pizarro is not in a hurry. The first goal now is to capture the headquarters of Cake Island, which is the center of all nations.

After removing the heart position, there is no need to worry about other parts of the body still resisting.

"Lauberon, please check the number of people, arrange for everyone to rest for a night, and set off the next day."

Sherlock ordered.

Robert Lau nodded slightly and took the cadres to the Jam Island City Hall to rest. This place has become Sherlock's temporary palace.

In the evening, a banquet was held as usual to reward the pirate army who had been tired of their travels.

There was wine and meat at the banquet, but the most important thing was local jam.

Since the local civilians here have retreated, the captive soldiers can only be used as chefs. Many chefs in the army are local authentic jam people. The flavorful dishes they cook are all related to jam, and the sweetness is so sweet that Sherlock is very satisfied.

Desserts are indeed king.

Pipisia wiped her mouth with satisfaction and patted her bulging belly.

"It's so delicious! Here's the jam, I want to pack it."

"Come on, Houston, have a drink."

"How can one glass be enough? This kind of fruit wine, at least come in barrels!"

The pirates said boldly.

Sherlock shook his head helplessly, his drinking capacity had been trained by this group of people.

The captured soldiers were supposed to stay in the dungeon, but Sherlock didn't care about these details and asked them to join the banquet.

Those who are willing to stay and join the Allied Forces of the Extremely Evil Pirates can even join directly.

When the soldiers saw such a powerful lineup of the Evil Pirates, some of them thought of defecting.

Coupled with the contacts these days, I found that Houston is an extremely charming person.

He naturally possesses the domineering aura that a leader should possess, making people want to follow him and make achievements.

After all, Sherlock stitched together Whitebeard, Blackbeard and Big Mom. These three guys are all powerful.

Sherlock's current temperament is becoming more and more boss-like.

If he could conquer such a jam army to work for him, he would not object, leaving the specific work to Baccarat, the goddess of luck.

She is very good at handling these matters, because the army is also a valuable asset, and it is the duty of the Minister of Finance to increase the value of wealth.

At the same time, taking advantage of the darkness, a stowaway boat slowly docked. A few naughty kids disguised themselves as citizens of Jam Island, got off the boat, and moved furtively in the direction of the Queen Mother's Singing Horn.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

"No matter what day it is, why are there so few guards at the port?"

"Hush, we need to find the Queen Mother to sing the number first."

The situation on Jam Island was not as bleak as they thought. As a defeated and fallen island, they initially imagined that there would be corpses everywhere and hordes of refugees.

As a result, the streets were indeed bustling with soldiers wearing jam uniforms.

They are having a party!

"How is this going?"

Charlotte Anana asked curiously. The white rabbit in her arms was also a Homitz, and it also looked confused at this moment.

"Why does it feel like I won?"

Charlotte Normand snorted and said, "This is the jam festival on the island. I didn't expect that they are still celebrating."

Charlotte Verhas began to drool when she smelled the jam.

Charlotte Willow clenched her fists angrily: "They must have rebelled!"

"That's right!"

Twins Charlotte Delcher and Charlotte Draghi agree.

Charlotte Dosha nodded: "Let's ignore these traitors. It's important to find mother quickly."

...

Jam Government Building, inside the banquet hall.

Robert Lauron leaned into Sherlock's ear and whispered a few words.

Sherlock nodded. The Big Mom Pirates had indeed sent someone to investigate.

But what's the point of coming here with a bunch of brats?