Odin family of pirates

You don’t have to listen to the old man’s words, but you still have to listen to Odin’s words.

"What to do?" Meisner took off his sunglasses and asked in confusion.

He actually thinks it's good now, collecting protection fees and not having to worry about money.

"You can think slowly about what you want to do, but just collecting protection fees won't last long." Odin said sternly.

In his opinion, the so-called gangs before were basically guard dogs deliberately raised by the town to help them oppress the poor and make the people in the slums go to the mountains to collect goods.

In the end, the big shots purchased mountain goods at extremely low prices and traded them to overseas islands at five or ten times the price.

Even though the previous Jem Gang understood this and were very unhappy about it, they still had no objection.

The bottom line is that they are poor, cannot equip firearms and ammunition on a large scale, and lack the strength to resist.

"Now that you have become the boss of the slum, the big forces in the town will soon find you and ask you to help them exploit the poor below."

"Why should you help them?" Meisner raised his eyebrows, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You have to help them."

Odin shook his head and explained: "At this stage, we are still unable to confront their musketeers head-on."

Meisner was obviously unconvinced and said in a low voice: "Last time the Jem Gang had thirty muskets, they couldn't beat us."

"That's Jim stupid."

Odinna picked up a stone, squatted on the ground, and drew a simple battle map.

"After a volley, go up in close combat, and wait for the bullets to be replaced on the flanks for another round... Jem only fired a volley, and then abandoned the flintlock. There is also the factor that he was careless and underestimated the enemy."

"Even if you let the front row have a huge shield, he only needs to hold up his gun and let the melee attack him. At that time, the front row holding a heavy shield will have no way to dodge."

"What's more, the shield can only reduce part of the damage, and it won't have any more effect."

Meisner stood up from the recliner, his eyes full of reluctance: "Do we have to listen to them...or else go kill them in the middle of the night?"

Before Odin could say anything, he saw the old drunkard spit out a mouthful of wine and said excitedly:

"Hey, hey, boy, do you want to recruit the navy?"

"But I've never seen the navy come."

"You won't come back to the slums, how can you possibly see them?"

Meisner stopped talking and kicked a stone away from his feet with a look of displeasure on his face.

In fact, he could understand what the old drunkard said, but he just felt unhappy and didn't want to be controlled like this.

"So we have to make money, buy weapons, and become stronger secretly." Odin's words made Meisner's eyes light up.

He waved his arm and said fiercely: "If the navy dares to cause trouble by then, we will kill them all!"

"Cough cough."

The old drunkard choked.

When Odin persuaded Meissner, he began to discuss development strategies with everyone.

"This is what I think. First of all, we need to secretly find a trade channel, which can not only purchase weapons, but also secretly seize part of the profits from mountain goods..."

"Are you at home, boss?"

Before Odin could finish his words, he heard someone shouting outside the door.

Kerby went to open the door. He was a fat, weird man with cat ears on his head.

"What's the matter, Buthi?"

The person who came was none other than Buchi, one of the Catman brothers.

At that time on the battlefield, Sam had no intention of killing Butch, but only temporarily incapacitated him. After the war, he has almost recovered.

"Boss, I found a suspicious person with a strange face... He has been wandering around the slums all morning. He doesn't look like a good person."

After the war, Butch chose to join the Mafia and became a powerful member of Meisner's staff, usually in charge of the Second District.

"Forehead."

Odin looked at Buthi with a ferocious expression, and several questions popped up on his head. How could he have the nerve to say that others don't look like good people...

"Just interrogate yourself." Meisner waved his hand.

"I've used every method, and I didn't ask." Buchi glanced at Odin from the corner of his eye as he spoke, secretly observing the big boss.

Meisner is the boss, and Odin is the big boss. This is Meisner's special instruction.

"Bring that man here."

Soon, a bloody man was brought in. It was obvious that he had been tortured a lot.

"This man is very determined..." Before Bu Zhi could finish his words, he saw a tall, thin man wearing a hat take out a ring and shake it twice.

"I'm from the Red Riding Hood Pirates...come here to explore the terrain...and plunder tomorrow night..." The bloody man revealed everything.

Bu Zhi was stunned. Who was there in this courtyard?

Puchi!

After asking everything clearly, Meisner directly took out the knife and ended up bloody.

"800 million Bailey's bounty, more than 70 men, all equipped with guns..."

Odin thought for a while and decided to spread the news, just to test the strength of the town.

"Those hateful pirates are simply too much. Why do they have to rob others!" The kind-hearted Kebi has hated pirates since he was a child.

"Why do you have to be a pirate? It's so abominable..."

After Kebi finished speaking, he found that no one responded, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The outrage he imagined did not materialize.

Odin's expression remained unchanged, but he shook his head secretly in his heart. Why are there so many reasons in this world?

The Great Pirate Age was not so much created by Roger as it was caused by the combined efforts of the greedy and unscrupulous Celestial Dragons, the corrupt world government, and the decadent aristocratic system.

When a person is cornered, all he can do is commit crime.

After the advent of the Great Pirate Age, no matter whether he is a person or not, he is confident enough to sail out to sea.

The sudden surge in the number of pirates forced the navy to shrink its military strength and devote most of its efforts to the hardest-hit area, the Great Route.

This also left many holes in the world.

Many pirates who are unwilling to enter the Grand Line are like locusts, looting one place after another, indulging in the pleasure of getting something for nothing. At the same time, they also bring darkness to more people, forcing them to take desperate risks and become the group of people they once hated most.

When Odin said these words, Kirby was stunned.

He didn't want to believe that good people could become bad people.

"What about the Navy... The Navy will protect civilians, right?" Kebi seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw.

"First, the number of the navy is not enough; second, the navy is essentially a tool to maintain the rule of the Tianlong people, not a protective umbrella for civilians."

Odin said no more.

For people like Kirby who have grown up hearing about the heroic deeds of the Navy, it would be difficult for them to believe what others say unless they see it with their own eyes and experience it themselves.

The old drunkard on the side felt turbulent in his heart after hearing Odin's words.

At such a young age, he has a lofty perspective and can directly see the essence of the world. He is really a monster.

"So, what are you going to do?" The old drunkard couldn't help but look at Odin.

"Resist this dominance? Or submit?"

When Odin heard this, he glanced at the old drunkard strangely.

"Old man, your brain is on fire. What preparations should you make? You should eat and drink..."

"Besides, I still resist with just a few ounces of meat..."

"You're probably messing with me."