The Clown King's Great Pirate Era

"Oh? It seems like I lost a good card..."

At this moment, in the Shrine of God, Roger and Denaro, who were drinking with each other, paused for a moment with their wine glasses in their hands.

After a moment, Denaro smiled and told him some news that was not very good to him.

Roger smiled casually.

"Heh, you're not referring to the fact that your vice-captain was defeated by Rayleigh just now, are you?"

"No, no, no, Xianren seriously underestimated his opponent before. I'm not surprised at all that he suffered a small defeat. I just didn't expect that Xianren would lose that person."

"Oh? Who would be so important to a guy like you?"

Roger suddenly became interested, changed his position to make himself more comfortable, and pretended to be listening to the story.

"Haha, then let me tell you, it is the god of this empty island - Ganfu."

Roger was puzzled and continued to ask.

"A guy on an empty island doesn't seem to have any conflict of interest with you, right? Why is he so important to you?"

"Don't be anxious, just listen to me slowly."

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Angel Island, the Kingdom of God.

Life on the island is still so peaceful. Although some Blue Sea people came to the island a few days ago, it did not have much impact on their lives.Those evil blue sea pirates were also repelled by the white berets (the truth...).

On this day, the residents in the sky went to the streets, went to sea, worked, and played as usual. Everything was so normal.

However, just before noon, when the island was busiest, several panic-looking people ran over from the other end of the busiest Lovely Street.

"It's not good!!! It's not good!!!"

While running like crazy, he was still yelling. When he got here, he stopped and bent over, leaning on his knees with his hands and breathing heavily.

"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you so panicked? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Their behavior naturally attracted the attention of others, and some enthusiastic people immediately came over to ask what was going on.

"Huh...huh..., hurry up! Call the white berets over here, something serious is going to happen!!!"

"I'm here, what can I do for you?"

At this moment, the captain of the white beret came over, patted him on the shoulder and said.Seeing the white berets was like seeing relatives, so they grabbed his hand and said.

"Tsunami! Big tsunami! Baibaihai is angry! A huge wave is coming here! Disaster is coming! We escaped from the sea! We almost died!"

Their words suddenly caused a huge commotion in the crowd. At this time, someone recognized them as fishermen and businessmen on the island who often went to sea to fish and collect shellfish.

Upon hearing their chatter, the Beret captain's first reaction was that they were talking nonsense.

"Nonsense! This is a white sea, not a blue sea. How can there be large-scale ocean movements? And if there is a disaster, God will give us instructions! Stop being alarmist here!"

But while he was reprimanding these people, the team members behind him interrupted him with a trembling voice.

"Team...captain, he...isn't...nonsense, you...look."

The captain turned around impatiently and looked around. He was so frightened that he almost dislocated his jaw. He took a few steps back. If someone hadn't helped him, he would have almost made a fool of himself.

Just because they saw a sight they would never forget in their lives, a huge wave crashing towards Angel Island.The huge wave was so huge that it could be clearly seen even from Lovely Street in the center of the island.

The wave height is more than 200 meters!Even from the depths of the island, you can still clearly see the huge figure of the big wave!How can this kind of shock be described in words?This is a completely different concept from the ordinary tsunami. It appeared beside them without any warning. This kind of power can almost destroy the world.

"This...is this divine punishment?! Why doesn't our god give us guidance? What should we do under this kind of power? Where can we hide?"

Faced with this huge disaster, Captain Beret felt that he had completely lost the direction of his life. This was the despair brought about by a deep sense of powerlessness.

Seeing that the faces of everyone from the captain to the team members of the White Berets were dejected, these civilians also understood that they were helpless in the face of this disaster.

Despair began to spread among the crowd, but everyone became quiet under this kind of disaster. The storm brought by the tsunami blew over before the waves, and the streets were in a mess and staggered.Even the captain's hat was blown up by the strong wind.

The captain actually shed a line of sad tears at this time.

"O God! Do you know in Apayado that your people are suffering from this great pain!!!"

The captain's cry was echoed by the others, and for a moment everyone knelt on the ground.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Wow wow wow..."

All kinds of cries appeared. At this time, they were even hoping that their cries would be pitied by God and praying for the disappearance of the disaster.

Of course, they themselves know that this is just their own wishful thinking, and their identity is just a way of calling their leader.

"I hear your prayers, please be quiet!"

However, at this moment, a majestic voice resounded through the sky, falling from the sky like a divine sword, cutting through all the chaos in the world, so that they could hear it clearly even in the strong wind.

"what!!!"

This sudden change shocked everyone. They never thought that their cries would be answered.

"Look! There!!!"

This is what a sharp-eyed man in the crowd shouted, pointing his finger into the sky, and following his finger, people saw a majestic figure.

What a figure that is!It looked so huge from a distance, with a pair of huge sacred wings that made the figure actually stand in the sky.

The strange appearance is not that of an ordinary person at all: a golden-red face, a tall and erect long nose, copper bell-like eyes, and a silver beard, he looks so divine! ! !

That mysterious figure moved!His huge wings flapped, facing the disaster coming from the sea!

Fan it for the first time!Stop the strong wind! ! !

Fan it a second time!The wind is blowing back! ! !

Fan for the third time!Calm and calm! ! !

Everything is gone!It's like nothing happened!

The people below were already dumbfounded. All of this seemed like a dream. If the streets were not still devastated by the previous strong wind, they would have thought it was a dream.

The sea returned to calm, their lives were no longer threatened, and life became beautiful again.The changes from hell to heaven were completely beyond their heart's ability to bear.Many people collapsed on the ground, with lingering fears.

Suddenly they thought of something again, raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky, he was still there!Bathed in the sunshine after the tsunami disappeared, there was still a touch of water vapor in the air, forming a small rainbow surrounding the figure.

This sight greatly shocked these people's hearts. No one in the crowd could help but sigh.

"This...this is a miracle!!!"

When one person said such words, everyone seemed to be infected. They all knelt down and worshiped the figure in the sky.

Being worshiped by people, the figure in the sky nodded slightly.

"I already know your hearts. I am the true god from high heaven, the god who controls the wind!"

The people below were in an uproar when they heard what he said. It was indeed what they thought, this was a god!They quickly kowtowed even harder.

The god held up the breeze with his hands, causing them to stop kowtowing and continue speaking in a majestic tone.

"This god is in the lower realm today under the command of the Lord God to preach and enlighten you, and lead you to sublime."

The people below immediately shouted long live the mountain, looking very happy, but at this moment, the God of Wind Control said something else.

"This time I am accompanied by my team of gods. They are responsible for spreading God's care here. They will convey your thoughts to us."

As he spoke, a group of strange people came from a distance: they were all dressed as monks, wearing crow tengu masks on their faces, or holding sails, holding vajras, or shaking palmetto fans.It was clearly an honor guard.

The arrival of these people made the people of Angel Island suddenly realize one thing: the arrival of this god was not just about spreading blessings.

At this time, a person stood up and said cautiously.

"But..., dear God, we also have a god here..."

But before the man could finish speaking, he was frightened by a glance from the god in the sky and stopped what he was saying, and lowered his head in fear.

"What you are talking about is the false god Ganfor. It is a serious crime for him to use the title of god without authorization to confuse the world. Now the Lord God has descended on Apayado and deprived him of the title of god. I wanted to punish him severely, but Since he has done nothing serious over the years, I will forgive him the death penalty and take him to sit down. I have brought him here."

When the monks in the ceremonial guard heard this, they immediately stepped aside and let out a person in the middle of the team. It was Gan Fuer!

"Ah! God...,"

When people were about to scream, they suddenly remembered that the god had said that he had been deprived of his title, so they dared not speak any more.

"You..., is what God said true?"

The beret captain stood up and asked Ganfor slowly.

Ganfu did not speak. After hesitating for a moment, he could only nod with difficulty.

This time, there seemed to be thunder in the crowd. This news shocked them even more than the arrival of God just now. The era of the "god" who had been leading and guiding them all these years was actually over.

"Okay, now that these things are known, I won't say anything more. You just need to live a stable life. Whenever you encounter difficulties, there will naturally be a team of gods to help you. In the future, a goddess will come to spread the seeds to you. Divine grace…”

After leaving these few words, the gods no longer cared about the people who were in a daze, and disappeared into the horizon with another flutter of wings.

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