One Piece: Transform into the Eight Great Demons!

Crocodile has long been accustomed to one thing:

[Devil] Alvin Lindsay always pulls out all kinds of outrageous things from all kinds of outrageous places.

For example, this time, what the primitive man took out was something that no one had ever seen before.

It was an octagonal pillar-shaped stone with some kind of pattern carved on it.

Surprised looks came from everyone, but Lindsay didn't pay attention.

He murmured to himself:

"This is the power of yin and yang balance, balance..."

"Who needs balance anyway? Balance for what?"

All kinds of weird speculations popped up.

The tiger talisman in front of him was the product of Lindsay's fruit awakening, but he could not find anyone "suitable to share it" with for a while.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Lindsay simply opened her mouth wide and swallowed the Tiger Talisman in one gulp.

"Aww!"

It’s better to explore slowly and make a decision later!

After doing all this, Lindsay looked back at everyone and tilted her head.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

Crocodile took a puff of his cigar, looked back at everyone, and said impatiently:

"It's just the primitive ecology of primitive people. There's nothing strange about it. It's gone!"

"..."

…

Lights gradually lit up all over the New Fishman Island.

Compared to the "sun-level brightness" of Yangshu Eve, the light emitted by these lamps is nothing more than dots of fireflies.

But this is enough.

Sun Tree Eve still exists, and what Lindsay and others destroyed was just its roots.

It is estimated that in just one or two months, the spherical rhizomes will begin to regenerate and emit warm light like the morning sun again.

As for now, lighting up the entire Fish-Man Island with the dim light of the lights does indeed give off a different feeling, ethereal and quiet.

This atmosphere is perfect for "resting in peace".

…

Everyone made plans together and chose a good resting place.

Located deep in the Coral Jungle, it’s a quiet and scenic clearing, and it’s huge.

Everyone worked together to dig many pits in the open space, then moved the group of "mummy corpses" from ancient times and buried them here.

After all, it's not only inconvenient to keep those corpses scattered everywhere, it's also uncomfortable after all.

Not long after, the mummy was buried.

The sculptors of Fish-Man Island also took it upon themselves to build a huge tombstone in ancient style with reference to ancient ruins and inserted it into the front of the cemetery.

[Son of the Devil] Nico Robin personally guided and wrote a eulogy for this group of ancient people using orthodox ancient characters.

A large-scale "funeral" that lasted for an unknown period of time was carried out in an orderly manner.

At the end.

Evan Lindsay and his party, Katakuri and Margao, and representatives of Ryugu Kingdom, many people gathered in front of the tombstone.

Bowing, folding hands, or paying attention all express respect for the deceased.

"..."

Crocodile performed the gaze salute.

He frowned slightly and looked at the cemetery in front of him, wandering back and forth to his side from time to time.

The mysteries are mounting.

The truth of ancient history, not only did not gradually emerge with the investigation, but became more and more hazy.

Three [Ancient Weapons], the biological weapon "Big Devil", an unknown super-large-scale war, Devil Fruit, the true infinite land...

All these things made Crocodile, who longed for "military power", couldn't help but be confused.

What kind of war did the ancient people in this city face?

However, too much time has passed. Even if he was lucky enough to escape the World Government's search, time will eventually heal everything.

Nothing is left.

Faced with this result, although Crocodile was unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to show respect for these dead ancient people.

He is not a person who doesn't understand amorous feelings.

"..."

However, an incomprehensible voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah, this place was not chosen well. It is not lively at all."

"And the location of these tombs is too rigid. How can we hold a banquet like this?"

"It would be better to turn the tombstone into a stone table and come here to have a drink if you have nothing to do. That would be the best!"

"We like the excitement the most!"

Talking to himself, the solemn atmosphere was shattered.

"..."

Crocodile glanced to the side and saw the familiar translucent ghost uncle.

Not only him, there are more ghosts who are "remembering" along with other living people.

Seeing this scene, Crocodile felt furious!

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his voice came out from between his teeth.

"Why are you dead people still here!"

"I do not know!"

Uncle Ghost spread his hands, looking very innocent.

His whole body was still surrounded by faint blue light, which seemed quite stable and showed no intention of dissipating.

"Someone has tried. We can't leave Fish-Man Island too far, but other than that we can move freely."

"You can't touch the entity, but you can feel it a little bit, which is amazing."

Uncle Ghost rubbed his chin and speculated:

"Is this state permanent?"

"But no matter what, we have to settle on Fish-Man Island! And we have already obtained the consent of King Neptune!"

"..."

Crocodile was speechless, but the corners of his eyes were still twitching.

These ancient ghosts are just as irritating as primitive people, and I really can’t get along with them!

…

Under the mischief of the ghosts, this ancient funeral eventually turned into a banquet.

Everyone was chatting and making fun, and some ghosts even made jokes about the corpse, euphemistically calling it "self-deprecation."

Although it always felt wrong, everyone was happy with it, so they did whatever they wanted.

The atmosphere of joy spreads.

Not far away, King Neptune met with Margao and discussed the follow-up to the new Fishman Island.

After all, Fish-Man Island is protected by the Whitebeard Pirates, and Neptune and [Whitebeard] are old friends, and the relationship between the two parties is very close.

"Ha ha!"

Marl held the wine glass, looking very relaxed and comfortable, grinning: "Looking at it this way, there will be a group of ghosts permanently living on the new fish-man island?"

"Yes, after all, they have no ill intentions, and they cannot leave Fish-Man Island."

Neptune nodded, then changed the subject and said seriously:

"In contrast, there is another more important thing, and you know it."

"Um."

Margao nodded, naturally understanding what Neptune was talking about.

Just as he was about to give his advice, three figures suddenly came to the side.

They are Katakuri, Crocodile, and Alvin Lindsay who was dragged here by Crocodile.

Everyone present knew what Neptune had to say.

What is it?

How to deal with the captives of the Beast Pirates, including [Drought] Jack?

…

What happened on Fish-Man Island is not trivial either.

Although it did not alarm the Navy or the World Government, it involved the entire Yonko Pirates!

Even if Uta is classified as a [Demon] group, after all, three Yonko Pirate Groups participated in the battle and eventually captured the leaders of the Beast Pirates.

【Drought】Jack——

He is involved too much, so you must be very careful about how you deal with this man!

Neptune, Margao, Katakuri, and Crocodile participated in this discussion.

Alvin Lindsay was very interested and chose to listen on the side.

One of the three major posters of the Beast Pirates, such a prisoner can do so many great things.

So there is no doubt that this is a "fight for [drought] Jack"!

"..."

The first to withdraw from the "Battle for Jack" was [Sand Crocodile] Crocodile.

"I don't have a fixed base now, and it would be unwise to take a mammoth on the road."

Crocodile lit a cigar and said with a dark smile: "So, I'm just here to hear the 'results'."

This "result" is equally important and is very likely to become the "trigger" for subsequent major maritime events!

The second person to withdraw from the battle was King Neptune.

"The identity of Fish-Man Island is already special, and now it has met with the current situation."

"Whether it's the Navy, the World Government, or the Beast Pirates, we can't contact him rashly. [Drought] Jack is very hot to Fish-Man Island."

Neptune explained slowly, then turned his gaze to Margao and Katakuri.

"You two..."

The remaining two people represent their respective Yonko Pirates, and there is a certain degree of competition between them and the Beast Pirates.

And prisoners at the highest cadre level will affect many things, and may even become a key bargaining chip.

Therefore, no matter who it is, there is a reason to compete for [Drought] Jack!

"Jack attacked our men."

Katakuri crossed his arms and spoke first: "Mom is very angry, so I need to take [Drought] Jack back and hand it over to my mother for conviction."

"Hey, leave this kind of trouble to us!"

Margao joked: "After all, Fish-Man Island is my father's territory. If something happens now, of course we will be responsible to the end."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Katakuri didn't bother to waste more words and said solemnly: "Does Whitebeard also want to bear the anger of mother?"

"What a coincidence."

Mal shrugged, "Dad has been complaining to me recently, saying he doesn't have enough activity and wants to find someone to fight with."

"..."

The next second——

boom!

Margao and Katakuri's foreheads collided, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

The two shouted in unison: "[Drought] Jack is ours!"

The situation reached a deadlock for a while, and Neptune was unable to mediate.

The battle is about to begin!

At this moment, gentle footsteps sounded, and a person came from not far away.

It was Princess Otohime.

She carried a bamboo basket and walked briskly to the tense people.

"you--

Margo wanted to speak, but Princess Otohime took out a donut from the basket and blocked his mouth.

"Varied--

Katakuri also wanted to speak, but Princess Otohime gently took off her scarf and blocked her mouth with a second donut.

"..."

Crocodile chose to remain silent and not speak.

"I also!"

Lindsay opened her mouth wide in excitement and pointed inside.

Princess Otohime took out the third donut and put it in Lindsay's mouth.

At this point, everyone fell into silence, and the tense atmosphere dissipated.

"That's good. They are all good children!"

Princess Otohime tilted her head and smiled.

She is a peace-loving person, and she also has her own firmness. She is definitely not a vase who only talks empty words!

"It is not convenient for Your Majesty to speak, so I will express our views as the princess of Dragon Palace Kingdom."

"Mr. Katakuri."

Princess Otohime turned her head, focused on the key to this negotiation, and said with a faint smile:

"You have come from afar as a 'guest', and I would like to welcome you on behalf of the Dragon Palace Kingdom."

"Although it's a little late, I still want to ask: why did you come to Dragon Palace Kingdom?"

"..."

The question is thrown.

Katakuri is also considered the wise general of the Big Mom Pirates, so he naturally understands what Princess Otohime means.

For him - or the entire Big Mom Pirates, is capturing [Drought] Jack the first priority? Are there any other better options?

Katakuri pondered.

Look at Princess Otohime, and then look at the donut in her mouth.

"..."

He realized that for the Big Mom Pirates, the first priority was to quell the anger of [Aunt] Charlotte Lingling!

Open your mouth.

"Aww!"

Katakuri swallowed the donut in one gulp and then licked his lips.

Looking down at the little Princess Otohime, even a man as arrogant as Katakuri couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really amazing..."

…

The Whitebeard Pirates captured [Drought] Jack and other members of the Beast Pirates;

The Big Mom Pirates will obtain a free trade license from the Ryugu Kingdom, bypassing the restrictions on the territory of the Yonko Pirates, and also have the tacit approval of the Whitebeard Pirates.

In other words, you can buy desserts in bulk and even place orders in advance!

Group number: 649662840

Occasionally it bubbles up, and often I have endless thoughts. The needle doesn’t poke, the needle doesn’t poke...