Pirate Boss: The four kings are all wage earners

There is constant laughter in the sky, and no one can hear it before seeing it.

"Gu la la la la, boss, thank you for resurrecting me. I will be an employee of Heping Island from now on. Can't you ask for money for this meal?"

Hearing that deafening laughter, it would be difficult to believe it outside of Heping Island.

The angry guy in front of him turned out to be the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard Newgate, who had died in battle with scars all over his body.

Yu Lin looked at the recovered white beard in front of him and couldn't help but joked:

"Whitebeard, I didn't ask you to join Peace Island. How about resurrecting you and paying for food, and how about three billion beli from you?"

Three billion beli?

Hearing the boss's words, Whitebeard almost couldn't breathe!

And what makes him even more embarrassed is that the boss doesn't like him?

You know that you were once known as the strongest man in the world. Could it be that you still can't reach the standard on Heping Island?

Just when Whitebeard felt uncomfortable, the Red Earl suddenly walked past Whitebeard and said, "Here he comes."

Hearing the Red Earl's voice, Whitebeard nodded naturally in response, and then saw Roger following him with two barrels of wine.

Behind it is a golden lion with many tables and chairs floating beside it.

Finally, there was Rocks, who was slowly walking towards him carrying a huge crystal.

Everyone who passed by Whitebeard said hello lightly.

It was these simple greetings that made Whitebeard, who originally had some thoughts, begin to examine the current situation.

Whitebeard had never experienced Roger's strength since Heping Island, but he had seen it with his own eyes when he was in Malinfando.

The strong surrounding wall could only make a big hole, but under Roger's sword, it shattered instantly.

Its terrifying strength has long exceeded his knowledge. As for the Golden Lion who is at the same level as Roger on Peace Island, his strength is probably not much different.

As for Rocks, although his level is not high, as a former captain with white beard, he also understands the terror of Rocks.

Seeing all the scary guys working so mediocrely, Whitebeard suddenly twitched in his heart.

It seems like I just resurrected, why is my brain still not working well?

Let's work first. Maybe the boss will let me join if he sees it well. At least he will have to eat for free.

Otherwise, it would cost more than a billion, and it wouldn’t be enough to sell out Marco and the others a few times, right?

Marco?By the way, I don’t know how those boys are doing now.

Whitebeard thought as he started to help with something.

The people on Heping Island watched the man who was once known as the strongest start to work without any discomfort.

People who live in Heping Island will understand the boss's management philosophy of Heping Island the longer they live.

Although employees here are divided into different levels, they are only different in terms of the supply of resources.

But all formal employees have equal lives, whether they are high-level butlers like Red Earl or ordinary F-level employees like Rocks.

No one will exploit or trample on them.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that you are a formal employee of Peace Island, and those coolies and slaves who made mistakes are not included.

This is also the honor for everyone as a formal employee of Heping Island.

"..."

Today's Heping Island has a warm night breeze, and the gemstones brought by Rocks emit soft light under the moonlight, dotting the square stage at this time.

Delicious food has begun to smell in the air.

Rolco and Brooke have begun to gradually enter the state, and the two beautiful dancers are becoming more and more skilled.

As Yu Lin stood up to raise his glass, the originally noisy Heping Island fell into silence again.

"Tonight we are going to celebrate that our devil fruit tree can talk. Come on, let us raise our glasses and let the banquet begin!!!"

As soon as Yu Lin's voice fell, singing and dancing started instantly, and everyone cheered and drank the wine together.

Behind the weak "Thank you.", the already lush branches and leaves of the Devil Fruit tree extended again.

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the various devil fruits were even more attractive under the beautiful light.

But everyone on Heping Island is just enjoying the leisurely time, and no one is greedy for the power of the fruit.

Whitebeard looked at the people in front of him with longing in his heart. Once upon a time, their Whitebeard Pirates also had such joy.

But on the sea, they can never be truly carefree.

The cruelty of the new world is a horror that the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line could not imagine.

Even Whitebeard back then had to be wary of enemy attacks.

And if the appearance of Peace Island had not made the relationship between the four emperors subtle, it is estimated that there would have been inevitable battles between Whitebeard, Charlotte Lingling and Kaido.

But even without the obstruction of the other four emperors, bad incidents like Blackbeard also occurred within the Whitebeard Pirates.

If it weren't for the existence of Peace Island, Whitebeard would be just a pile of dirt now, and the conceivable consequences of his Whitebeard Pirates in the new world would not be very good either.

But Whitebeard knew that whether it was due to past caution or later internal problems, this kind of thing was absolutely impossible to happen on Peace Island.

Because the owner here is an existence that no one in the sea can match or contend with.

It is people like the boss who can make notorious people like Rocks or loners like Red Earl and others serve them wholeheartedly.

This kind of power and influence is irreplaceable.

Enjoying the joy of this moment, Whitebeard, who had been fighting for his whole life, suddenly seemed to relax.

The tall body leaned easily on the chair behind him, casually picked up a bucket of wine and drank naturally with Siruluk beside him.

Gulp, cluck, cluck.

After the two drank a drink, Whitebeard smiled and said:

"Good wine, really good wine. Ah, I am Whitebeard. I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

Seeing the white beard who was so relaxed in front of him, Siruluk's expression suddenly changed.

Seeing this, White Beard was slightly startled, "What's wrong? I can't even ask my name?"

Siruluk still shook his head, but his eyes kept staring at Whitebeard observing what he was observing.

"You don't feel it?"

"Feeling? What does it feel like?" Whitebeard looked at Siruluk with a confused expression.

Seeing the two people staring at each other, Saron walked over with a smile.

"Don't worry, Whitebeard. It's nothing serious. It's just that the wine you just drank was Siruluk's wine."

Hearing this, Whitebeard glanced at the barrel of wine beside him and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "Sorry, I took the wrong one when I was happy."

Saron looked at Whitebeard with a smile and continued: "Nothing to be embarrassed about, Siruluk is a poison doctor, and his wine is usually poisoned. Don't worry, Siruluk won't mind, right? "