Pirates: Prince Charlotte

Thunder raged, flames roared, and the terrifying overlord collision swept through half of the Cake Island. Countless people cried and hid in bunkers, and the cries of children were everywhere!

"Mom!" The 6-year-old girl stopped in her tracks and turned back to look for her doll.

In the panic of the crowd, she hugged her dirty baby tightly and called helplessly for her mother.

"Rena~!" The young mother rushed over in embarrassment and hugged the girl into her arms. The mother and daughter cuddled together, huddled on the ground, their bodies trembling.

"Bang~!" A shell struck, and the mother closed her eyes in pain, twisted around, and prepared to use her body to block the gunfire!

Give the delicate daughter in your arms the last moment of her life!

"Boom!" The smoke filled the air, and the choking person coughed repeatedly. The mother, who was ready to die, turned her head in surprise, but she found a not-so-tall figure standing in front of her.

His long silver hair was flying, half of his handsome profile was looming in the smoke, a black mace in his hand, and a pair of pink cartoon slippers at his feet.

"Mom, it's Sir William! When he came to Cake Island to meet Her Majesty the Queen a few days ago, I saw him on the street..." The little girl poked her head out of her mother's arms.

"Red hair, I fucked your eight generations of ancestors!" William protected the mother and daughter behind him, pulled off the tattered tops on his body, and roared angrily.

Mudd! Didn’t it mean that the red-haired pirates were independent and would not harm innocent people?

Mudd! Didn’t it mean that the red-haired pirates were different and very popular?

I have only traveled through time for seven or eight days. I haven’t even had time to plant the fields, and no one has recognized me. You can’t wait to knock on my door. How can I still be so wretched and grown up?

"Ahem... We will not take the initiative to massacre civilians, but civilians cannot help but block our way, not to mention this is the aftermath of a battle!"

A fat man climbed up from the port, spat out the seawater in his mouth, wrung out his soaked clothes, stared at William with his small eyes behind his sunglasses, and even took a bite of the salty chicken drumstick.

"That punch in the water just now was yours, right? It's been a long time since I received such a heavy punch. How about it? Do you want to join our red-haired pirates?"

"Of course, the premise is that you have to hand over the woman on your back, she is my trophy..."

"Or, you can turn around and leave now. We don't want to provoke the strong in vain..."

When the smoke dissipated, it could be seen that there was a woman on William's back, her hands weakly hugging his neck, her clothes were soaked, and her exquisite curves were looming.

A pair of high heels had long been lost, and the burgundy hair was messy and stuck to his face, and seawater was dripping onto William's chest.

"William... hurry up, cough cough... the opponent is a red-haired cadre, Lakilu, you are no match for him... cough cough"

Garrett spoke tiredly on William's back. She set off a few minutes earlier than William. She was also thrown into the water by the aftermath of the battle between BIGMOM and the red hair, and was rescued by William.

William looked at the fat man across from him, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and one of his lenses was broken, but he had a nonchalant expression on his face, and his body was filled with fighting spirit.

"Do you want to die?!" William has never been so serious since waking up: "In front of me, you said that my sister is your trophy!?"

Just now under the water, I saw this fat man swimming towards Sister Garrett. If he hadn't been quick, the red-haired pirates might have captured one of Charlotte's children.

"William, put me down...ahem, go quickly, you are not domineering, you can't beat him...ahem" Garrett said weakly, she now regretted taking the devil fruit.

"Sister Garrett." William lowered his voice: "Teach me how to be armed and domineering. Now, tell me the key points! No unnecessary nonsense!"

Garrett was startled: Armed domination requires a long period of training to develop. You actually want to sharpen your gun before the battle and start learning it only one minute before the battle? !

However, looking at William's resolute profile and looking at the opponent in front of her, she still lay in William's ear and whispered softly: "Armed domination needs to be channeled..."

In the new world seas, even miscellaneous soldiers can use one or two weapons to display domineering skills. Garrett is not proficient in it, but it is enough to explain some key points.

"Hmm...?! William, are you kidding your sister?!" Before she finished speaking, Garrett's tone suddenly increased by several decibels and became a bit sharp.

She saw a streak of black gradually climbing up William's arm. More and more black, like ink, covered the entire arm in an instant. It looked extremely hard.

"This... how is this possible?!" Garrett screamed, feeling her heart suffocate: her brother, William, had mastered the armed domineering power in an instant? !

Although armed colors are extremely common in the new world and have obvious strengths and weaknesses, William only shows the most common gray and black colors, which is completely incompetent against the masters.

But the speed of his training was too scary, and she hadn't fully explained the key points of training in armed color yet!

"I think..." William said weakly: "This may be innate. After all, some people are born with domineering power, so I shouldn't be surprised, right?"

"Mom has never practiced before, so she naturally acquired Armament Haki, so I think it might be hereditary?"

Not surprising? Genetic? Ghost! Garrett lay on William's back and rolled her eyes. She felt that William had become bad and liked to show off in a modest way.

"Hey, kid, do you take me seriously?" Lakilu threw away the chicken drumstick in his hand, his face darkening.

"Sister and brother are singing together. This is war, not children's play! Playing pirate games!"

He was sure that the little bastard did not use armed domineering force when he punched him underwater, but simply relied on his strength to suppress him.

But now? Mudd! I have been following the captain for several years, and I have never seen such a strange situation!

Although from the color point of view, it is still very low-level and the level of condensation is very low, the problem is that it has a lot of it, and the layers are surging, as if it is inexhaustible!

"Huh? He seems to have lost weight?! Is it an illusion?" William squinted his eyes, and he suddenly felt that the fat man opposite him seemed to have lost a little weight in an instant?

"Sister Garrett, you and the mother and daughter leave quickly, I'll stop him!" William was about to put Garrett down on his back.

"I don't want it!" Garrett hugged his neck tightly instead: "Two people are easier than one. I will help you use butter fruit to restrict his movements..."

"Are you residents of Cake Island?" Garrett looked at the trembling mother and daughter: "Run away as far as you can."

"If mom wins, you can continue to stay on Cake Island and live a stable life."

"If the redhead wins, surrender, that man will not deal with civilians after the war!"

She suddenly felt confident. Although the opponent was an important red-haired cadre, this talented younger brother might not lose.

After all, Brother Katakuri said that in terms of attrition warfare, his physical strength may not be as strong as William's!

"Now!" Garrett's legs clasped around William's waist: "Try to force that kind of power out of your body and spread it to your mace, covering it layer by layer... "

"Qiang!!" As soon as he finished speaking, the mace became darker, and the sharp barb struck the lightning, and a faint cold light burst out!

"Are you ready to face your enemy? William?" Garrett rolled her eyes again, and a large puddle of butter shot out from her white palm, making the ground extremely slippery.

"Since we are the enemy, let's fight!" William lifted Garrett up and rushed forward with the mace!

"Red hair, if you don't let me farm well, I won't let you eat well. Fat cook, wake up!" Saying words that the other party couldn't understand, William swung his stick like lightning...