Pirates of the Death

Suddenly, the two of them were in a state of panic.

Suddenly.

Neptune seemed to have thought of something and suddenly widened his eyes.

"No, you mean... the Whitebeard Pirates will lose?"

In fact, after what Luo Di said yesterday, he also felt that a battle between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Navy would be inevitable.

In addition, he had not received any news from Jinbei until today.

This conjecture was even more certain.

But... how could the man who claimed to be the strongest lose?

And Luo Di also gave the answer.

"This is basically a foregone conclusion. It's not that I look down on Whitebeard. You have to know that the decisive battle will take place at the Navy Headquarters, which is a geographical advantage."

"Secondly, the strength of the three admirals of the Navy Headquarters should not be underestimated. In addition, the Navy hero Garp and Marshal Sengoku, who are as powerful as them, are much stronger than the Four Emperors Pirates."

"What's more, Whitebeard is no longer young!"

The last point is the most important.

If Whitebeard were ten years younger, it would not be impossible to rescue Ace and get away with it.

But time is unforgiving, and he is old after all.

"This..."

Neptune didn't know what to say.

It's not that what Lodi said didn't make sense, but it made too much sense, and he didn't know how to refute it.

Just as he fell into silence.

Lodi's face was unusually calm, but a pair of black eyes like the abyss were already staring at him.

"So, if Whitebeard really loses, where will your Fishman Island go in the future?"

It seems like a question, but in fact, the future of Fishman Island can be foreseen.

"This..."

Powerlessness.

Neptune has not experienced this kind of powerlessness for a long time.

He knows that he can't protect Fishman Island with his strength.

In fact, more than 20 years ago, there were even more terrible things.

Countless human pirates swarmed in and the navy followed closely behind, and countless fishmen and mermaids were captured and sold. How desperate it was.

Until... Whitebeard appeared.

He only said, 'This island belongs to me.'

With just this sentence, no one dared to touch Fishman Island from then on.

However, if Whitebeard really lost, would this short peace be broken? Would the fishmen and mermaids be captured by humans again?

At this moment, he was at a loss.

He didn't know what choice to make.

However, one thing is certain, before the dust settles, he must unconditionally support Whitebeard.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Huh... Let's talk about it when that day comes!"

Lodi shrugged.

"Okay, but, as I said before, Shirahoshi, I will not let it fall into the hands of others."

"The moment Whitebeard fails, Fishman Island will belong to me."

He did not hide it and directly made it clear.

And this is undoubtedly a naked threat.

But Lodi knew that Neptune had no choice.

Two years later, Fishman Island's attachment to Big Mom is the best proof.

Neptune did not respond.

Fishmen must be righteous after all.

He will wait until the final result before responding.

Lodi did not force it and turned around.

"Okay, these are what I want to convey."

"Of course, don't worry, I won't do anything to your daughter, and I don't have any idea about your Fishman Island."

To be more precise, Luo Di doesn't want a potential threat.

He is very confident in his own strength.

But confidence is not arrogance.

Ancient weapons are extraordinary things, Luo Di doesn't think he can compete with them with his mortal body.

What's more, he knows that the sea kings summoned by Shirahoshi are not ordinary sea kings. They all have self-awareness and have survived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Their true power is unknown.

Even Luo Di has a touch of awe for these unknown things.

To put it bluntly, Shirahoshi can be a 'mascot' or a 'canary', but she can't stand on the opposite side, it's that simple.

Of course, if her ability can be used by him, it would be even better.

"But..."

Luo Di suddenly turned his head.

"Perhaps there will be a day when the fishmen and mermaids of Fishman Island can land on land smoothly and live in peace with humans."

Is that so?

Looking at the back of Lodi, Neptune stayed there for a long time.

"This kind of thing is really

Can it be realized?"

...

Two days later.

A brand new newspaper flew around the world with the newspaper seagulls.

It reported that the god of death, Luo Di, and the straw hat Luffy beat the Celestial Dragons.

This should have been the most eye-catching hot topic.

But the following content was even more shocking.

It was about the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger.

No one could remain calm.

Ordinary pirates regarded him as a god.

"I didn't expect that the captain of the Whitebeard Second Division was actually Roger's descendant! I wonder if he has the potential to become the new generation of Pirate King?"

"I just fought with him not long ago. He is not a mediocre person. Unfortunately, I feel that he has no desire to dominate. It's more like... wanting to push Whitebeard to the throne!"

"Hehe, whoever wants to be the Pirate King can be the Pirate King. I want to know where One Piece is. It is said that there is the treasure accumulated by Roger throughout his life. That is what I dream of! "

In contrast, ordinary people regard Roger as the culprit who started the Age of Discovery, causing chaos in the sea and invading their homes with countless pirates.

"That devil actually left offspring, why didn't he just die with them!"

"Fortunately, he was caught by the navy, otherwise, who knows how chaotic the sea would be?"

"Facing the public execution of the whole world, good, good, the navy will be able to wipe out those evil pirates one day!"

The content in the newspaper quickly spread and continued to ferment.

Many people kept rushing to the Sabaody Archipelago.

Even if the public execution was carried out in the whole world, the Sabaody Archipelago, which was close to the first scene, undoubtedly became the second center of the storm.

New World.

Red Hair Pirates.

Shanks took a gulp of wine, and a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

"Sure enough, Ace is not the opponent of Teach after all. "

He put the bottle down and couldn't help touching the three scars that ran through his left eye.

That was left by Blackbeard in his early years, and there are still indelible marks.

"Newgate, do you regret your choice?"

After a long time, he sighed again.

"However, with his character, I'm afraid he will start a full-scale war with the navy."

At this time, Beckman came over with a cigarette in his mouth.

He took a deep breath, and in an instant, white smoke spread from the corners of his mouth.

"Will you go?"

Shanks threw the newspaper to him casually, picked up the bottle again, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"How can we be missing from such a thing?"

There has to be someone to finish it, right?

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