Several hours later, Carl and Charlotte Lingling arrived at Cake Island.

Looking at the Cake Island in front of them.

"Mmmmmm!"

"No one should disturb us this time, right?"

Carl hesitated, after all, no one knew when Rocks would call them back.

"It shouldn't happen this time."

Carl comforted hurriedly.

"Let's go and see our daughter first."

Since Charlotte Lingling's food cravings have been cured, she is particularly kind to the child now, and even her temper has improved a lot.

On the way, he asked the fishman who was building to find Clay. He sent Charlotte Lingling to the nursery, and he also looked at the three daughters who were awakened by their arrival.

Then Clay sent servants to take care of them.

"Mom!"

Perospero and others hadn't seen their mother for a long time, and they all ran to the nursery excitedly to play.

Although they often visited their sister when they were on the island, it was different today. Today, they were accompanied by their mother.

And they were all children, and love was their nature. After seeing this scene, he turned around and went out, and found Redfield who was resting on the shore.

Walking towards Redfield.

Redfield looked at the strange face that appeared on the island, and when he wanted to use mind reading to check his heart, he was blocked.

He looked at the person in front of him with a serious face.

"Are you Carl?"

"Yes, I am Carl."

Carl looked at Redfield in front of him.

Who dares to believe it?

This is a top-level strongman who is said to be able to match Whitebeard and Roger alone. An absolute admiral-level strongman, it can be said that he is at his peak when he goes to sea.

In the original work, it seems that he was exhausted after some battle, and then he was captured and sent to the underwater prison after being besieged by Garp and Sengoku.

Otherwise, his legend will continue to be written.

"Are you interested in chatting?"

Carl was still thinking, how could he not want to turn Redfield into his team?

"Of course!"

Redfield wanted to hear Carl's management method.

"I think you manage this island very well. Can you tell me about your management method?"

Carl sat next to him and looked into the depths of the sea.

"I don't actually have any management method."

This sentence is naturally not what Redfield wants to hear.

"Mind telling me more?"

Carl nodded and began to tell the story slowly.

"Don't laugh at me. As long as they work for me, I can give them relative fairness and they don't have to worry about food.""

Although there will not be absolute fairness within my jurisdiction, at least they will not be bullied and oppressed."

"After all, as long as they can have enough food and have a good life, who would choose to go out to sea as a pirate!"

After listening to Carl's words, Redfield thought about these points carefully in his heart.

"This is the first time I have heard of your remarks."

"But I have to say that you are right."

"It's just that I have been wandering on the sea for a few years, and I have seen all kinds of..."

He naturally knew what Redfield was worried about, because it was said in the original book that Redfield could read other people's hearts.

It's just that he has a system, and Redfield should not be able to read his heart, otherwise he wouldn't ask so many questions.

"That's because the world is broken from the root."

"I want to change this world. Do you want to come?"

After making a sincere invitation, he looked at Redfield with expectation.

He did not answer, but asked again.

"What does the world look like in your eyes?"

Carl paused for a long time this time, and he thought about it carefully.

"Fair, just, everyone can have enough food, no more oppression and bullying, no more slaves and human trafficking, no need to wear masks to be a person, everyone can live and work in peace, work from sunrise to sunset, and rest at sunset. It is a beautiful world I imagine."

I have to say that this sentence deeply touched Redfield, but he wanted to test Carl's strength to see if he had the ability to do it.

"If you can, please let me see your strength."

Carl heard him say this, and he knew in his heart that the probability was stable.

"Of course, anytime."

Redfield stood up, holding the sword with both hands steadily, looking forward, his eyes full of confidence.

"I'm coming!"

As soon as Carl finished speaking, he ran towards him at full speed, like a violent storm.

His speed was amazing, leaving traces of afterimages in the air.

At the same time, his fists were clenched and covered with armed color domineering, and the muscles on his arms were as hard as rocks.

The next second, Carl's fist collided with Redfield's sword.

A huge roar spread throughout the entire Cake Island, as if a thunderbolt broke through the silent sky.

The collision of the two forces produced a huge shock wave, uprooting the surrounding trees and raising dust.

Fortunately, the collision between the two was on the shore and did not affect the island, but such a battle scene still attracted everyone's attention.

Clay was the first to arrive at the scene and looked at Noti next to him.

"What happened?"

"It's okay, it was Lord Carl and that Redfield fighting on the shore."

Charlotte Lingling had already heard Carl's explanation. Although she was not very worried, she still ran out of the room and headed for the shore.

Redfield, who was in the middle of the battlefield, felt the powerful force coming from Carl's fist and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

But he did not retreat, but instead inspired him to fight harder.

"Ah!!!"

He shouted.

The sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, like a silver lightning.

Carl was not to be outdone, his fist was wrapped with armed color domineering, and he attacked Les Redfield like a storm.

The fist wind whistled, stirring up circles of ripples in the air, and each punch contained a powerful force,

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The dust on the shore was flying, and the figures of the two were looming.

Redfield's sword was like a silver poisonous snake, always appearing at Carl's vital point at the critical moment.

And Carl was not to be outdone, making full use of his fighting instincts and constantly attacking Redfield.

Carl looked at the cracks everywhere on the ground, and he knew that he couldn't go on like this.

"Ah!!!"

The next moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he heard a roar.

The domineering aura wrapped around his fist hit the sword hard, making a deafening sound.

Redfield felt a powerful force spread throughout his body, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. He began to adjust his posture in the air, landed steadily on the ground, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He knew that if Carl had used this power at the first time, he might have been defeated long ago.

He walked over, took a deep breath, and stretched out his right hand to Carl.

"If you're still short of people, I think I can do it."

Carl smiled and immediately stretched out his hands to firmly hold Redfield's right hand.

"Of course you're welcome to join."

Redfield said jokingly:"If you don't do it, I'll quit at any time."

Carl held Redfield's right hand and paused deeply.

"Don't worry, if I change my mind, you can quit at any time."

The two separated their hands.

"Welcome to join us, let me introduce myself again, my name is Lux D. Carl."

"My name is Barrorick Redfield."

Carl saw Redfield join his team and took him to the island.

"Hahaha, to celebrate your joining, we must hold a banquet today."

Redfield followed behind, with a slight smile on his face.

"Banquet, I haven't attended it for a long time."

Hearing his words, Carl laughed in front.

"Hahaha, you will vomit after participating in it in the future."

"Hahaha, that's right."

Looking at Clay not far away.

"Clay is having a party."

"To celebrate Redfield's joining."

Clay turned his head to look at Carl, and before he could say anything, the fishmen next to him cheered.

"Oh, a party is about to start!"

Clay smiled.

"That's good, it's a good opportunity for them to take a break."

"Hurry up and finish the things on hand, we'll have a meeting tonight."

"Long live Lord Carl!"

Soon the news that a party would be held at night spread throughout the island.

A large number of fishmen swarmed towards Cake Island.

"Mmmmmm!"

Lingling saw that another strong man had joined, and naturally laughed with joy beside her.

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