Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

Others were also full of praise for Saatchi's craftsmanship. Only Plank always had a slightly critical attitude, as if he particularly looked down on what Saatchi made.

This made Thatch very nervous when he saw it, thinking that Plank was some kind of particularly skilled cook.

"How about it?"

Sage asked tentatively.

"good to eat."

"Yeah, I've never had such a delicious dessert."

"It's really great."

Everyone praised, and Plank nodded casually: "That's it."

Whitebeard, Larson, Marco: "..."

Are you really okay with your skills?

However, everyone was still immersed in the joy of having a new cook, and no one chose to speak.

And Saatchi really thought there was something wrong with what he did. He scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face: "Maybe I didn't control the heat well enough. I'll improve it next time."

"No need to improve."

Marco held Sage's hand and was moved to tears: "What you did is good enough."

"But......"

Thatch glanced at Gangplank.

"Don't mind him."

Larson also came over and whispered: "He has a picky taste and everything in his mouth will be wrong. You don't have to worry about him."

Picky taste?

Saatchi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that this was the biggest challenge he had ever won since learning to cook. If he couldn't satisfy people with such picky tastes, then what kind of chef would he be?

He was determined to conquer Planck and make Planck truly recognize him.

Larson didn't know it yet, but what he said next made Sage completely ignited.

At this time, he was still immersed in the delicious food and couldn't extricate himself. It's no wonder that he was so worthless. There was really no harm without comparison. After eating Gangplank's dark cuisine for so long, now eating Sage's food was simply out of this world. Delicious, Larson was immersed in it without even realizing it.

"All right!"

Whitebeard waved his fist: "Now I am full of energy, hurry up and have a big fight."

Soon everyone came to the sea area where the Labelle Pirates often appeared. The tavern owner said: "This is it. The Labelle Pirates should be not far ahead."

Larson nodded: "Plank, drive the ship over."

Saatchi looked hesitant: "Should we observe and observe first, or wait until we see their situation clearly before taking action."

Observed?

Whitebeard and Larson laughed. There was no need to go through so much trouble to deal with the Labelle Pirates. They just drove the ship over. It was simpler, just go straight in.

If everything goes well, they can hold a banquet before dark to welcome Thatch to join their Whitebeard Pirates.

.......

At this moment, on a small island in the center of the sea, dozens of pirate ships were docked on the shore. These pirate ships all had a common flag.

Countless pirates were drinking and having fun on the island. Some were showing off how much treasure they had robbed yesterday, and some were talking about how many merchant ships they had robbed.

They are all bandits who commit murder and set fire. They are the real pirates on this sea and the reason why people on the island are afraid.

This is the Labelle Pirates. They don't seem to have any discipline. They look more like dozens of pirate groups.

In the very center of this island is a cave.

There was a scarred face, covered in fur made from an unknown animal, and it looked like a pirate in his 20s could be sitting on top of him. He was the captain of the Labelle Pirates, Labelle.

Kneeling at his feet was a person. If Larson and the others were here, they would definitely recognize this person, because this person was exactly the person who was broken by Sage, John.

At this time, John was kneeling on the ground, crying about what happened to him today. He was embarrassed to say that they were beaten away by a child, because that would be too embarrassing. As he told the story, the person who beat them back He was a strong man six meters tall, holding a naginata in his hand, and behind him was a handsome man and two children.

Does it sound familiar? Yes, John described Whitebeard and Larson based on their appearance.

Anyway, all he wants is revenge. After taking someone back, he will no longer care about what the person who beat him looks like. Anyone who violates the tradition will be killed by him.

"Hmph, trash."

Labelle sneered. He actually knew the virtues of his subordinates very well. It would be great if one of the words John said was true.

But even so, he still has to help John get revenge, because he needs to maintain his dignity. If he doesn't care about this matter, the fear of those on the island towards Labelle will fade away.

Labelle said: "Call up the second team and ask them to go look for it with you."

John's eyes showed a hint of joy: "Thank you, Captain."

Just as John left, another young man with yellow hair walked in.

"Captain, I think we need to restrain them. Now we are a large pirate group with hundreds of people. If these guys are allowed to run wild, I'm afraid it won't be long before the navy encircles and suppresses us!"

"Clayo, why are you so cowardly!"

Looking at the people walking in, Labelle looked a little impatient: "The navy will only be afraid when they see us. Even if they have a hundred courages, they don't dare to encircle us. In the entire East China Sea, we are the only ones who pull the ships now." Only the Bell Pirates have such a scale!”

Clayo clenched his fists. He didn't know how to communicate with the short-sighted captain in front of him. He was complacent about bullying some naval personnel who dared not stand up. He had no brains. Such a person would only be in charge of a pirate group. disaster.

As we all know, the East China Sea is called the weakest sea area in the world.

But the reason why the East China Sea is called the weakest sea area is not because Garp went home when he had something to do. Garp continued to destroy the East China Sea pirate groups. Over time, those powerful pirate groups in the East China Sea either left the East China Sea. Otherwise, I have buried my head and dare not show up.

Now the Labelle Pirates are one of the few large pirate groups in the East China Sea. I am afraid that the Navy has already paid attention to them. It is estimated that Garp is waiting for his vacation now.

Moreover, the Labelle Pirates seem to be very powerful, but due to long-term internal looseness, they will be vulnerable if they encounter a real enemy. In fact, even without Garp, any major general who comes down from the headquarters can easily defeat them. It sounds a bit ugly, it's just a bunch of rabble-rousing.

Clayo sighed, took one last look at Labelle, shook his head and walked out.

Rather than hanging out in a pirate group with a doubtful future, it would be better to leave as soon as possible.