Chapter 872

Parris Island is an island with a lot of plains, and only one town, located not far from the port.

Although it is the sphere of influence of the world government, but because it is close to the chaotic area of ​​those pirates, there are quite a few pirates here. It belongs to a relatively chaotic town, and it can be regarded as a typical town where pirates and civilians are mixed.

But now the town is gone.

raging...

The fire burned everything and wrapped the entire town, and the town inside the flames was burned, and there were traces of wanton destruction. The huge force that seemed to come from nowhere made the town a mess, like a town The model was messed up as if it had been messed up by a child, and then it was burned by a fire.

"Mom, why don't they want to admit that I'm Whitebeard's son!"

In front of the fire, a tall man with a burly body like a meatball, but his lower body legs were as thin as ant's legs was talking there aggrieved.

The blond hair grows up to the legs, like a hedgehog draped behind the back, the sideburns on both sides are braided, and there is a circle of sutured scars on the neck, of which the scar on the lower left of the neck extends upwards, all the way to the corners of the eyes, On the left wrist, there is also a large scar that has been stitched up.

He was very tall, almost seven meters tall, like a little giant.

Edward Weibull, biting his fingers, looked aggrieved at a short old lady at his feet.

"You are the son of Whitebeard, there is no doubt about it!"

At the foot of his legs, a small old lady was shouting. She also had blond hair, trimmed into a bob shape, wearing bright red lipstick, wearing sunglasses, and leaning on a cane. Her face was wrinkled, but she wore Wearing a leopard-print cape.

Miss Ba Jin.

"Eh? Really? Mom, but he's the one they don't recognize me!" Weibble yelled.

"look!"

Miss Bajin took out a photo and pointed it at Weibull.

"Eh?"

Weibble tilted his head. "A mirror?"

"That's not true! This is a photo of White Beard!" Miss Ba Jin shouted.

"I thought it was a mirror," Weibble cried.

"So, if it's not the biological father and son, how can they be so similar!"

Miss Bajin put away the photo that was exactly the same as Weibull, and said, "You kid is so stupid!"

"I was wrong, Mom!" Weble bowed his head.

Miss Bajin nodded, and then slammed Weibull's cane on Weibull's calf, which was as thin as an ant's legs. "Give me some strength, you are my son, my 'treasure'!"

"It hurts, Mom!" Weibble cried.

"It's okay to be in pain. This is the love for you as a mother. Love is deep pain!" Miss Ba Jin shouted.

"Yes... Mom."

"Hmph, that's the way it is in this town. Without information about that bastard Marco, these people don't even say anything."

Miss Bajin walked forward and said very fast: "Listen, Weibull, you are Whitebeard's own son, you are Whitebeard's orthodox heir, Marco and the others are not worthy! Your father left a huge legacy , only you can get it!"

"Got it mom!"

Weibull yelled loudly, and said again: "But Mom, if you want revenge, shouldn't you go to Blackbeard and the navy who killed Dad?"

"Hmph, revenge is worthless, inheritance, wealth! That's what we want!" Miss Ba Jin said: "Remember, only inheritance, only inheritance!"

"Yes, Mom..."

"Huh? Warship?"

Miss Ba Jin looked forward at this time, and found that in the sea area in front of the port where their ships were docked, many warships suddenly appeared, approaching here.

As the warships got closer and closer, behind the warships, there were many more warships, densely packed and frightening.

Among them, the frontmost warship is headed by a huge golden ship, which is arranged like a fortress, and the bow is a golden statue of a dragon.

And on the right, a ship with a statue of a spider like a prajna face, a warship with a statue of a Dalmatians, a warship with a statue of a long hat...

"The ships of the lieutenant generals?"

Miss Bajin frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

These warships are the ships of those veteran lieutenant generals, and the golden ship at the head, if you read correctly, seems to belong to Jin Ni...

"What's going on, what is this man doing here? He just killed Barrett before, and now he is dispatched again?" Miss Bajin murmured.

"Mom! So many navy!" Weibull said there like a dementia.

"It's okay, I guess they came to us to talk about Qiwuhai again."

Miss Bajin smiled confidently.

Except for the matter of killing Barrett, he seems to be the leader of Qiwuhai now.

There were rumors in the sea before that Jin Yi wanted to abolish the existing Qiwuhai and find a new Qiwuhai.

At that time, when the news spread, Miss Bajin was still worried for a while, but after a while, they didn't receive the news that they were abolished by Qi Wuhai, so they waited and watched.

After that, they received news from Shichibukai, those old faces, and even a familiar face like Crocodile.

Don't worry about Miss Bajin, the rumors in the sea are still rumors, she is a wise person, Weibull is so strong, how could the Navy abolish him.

"This time it's so grand, do you want to renegotiate? Hmph, I heard that the conditions offered by Jin Ni are very good." Miss Ba Jin's mouth hooked.

The treaty between the Golden Dragon and the Qibuhai also revealed a little bit, seven routes, each Qibuhai chooses one, and chooses a station to collect tariffs, which is great.

For Miss Bajin who wants wealth, this is the best thing.

As for the other conditions, it's another matter to agree to it first, and whether to do it later is another matter.

The warships gradually approached the port.

At this time, in the office of the highest fortress of the Golden Dragon, Kloe reported to Kulo who was sitting in the office, "Mr. Kulo, we are coming."

"I see."

Kuro looked at the French windows ahead, and at this distance, he could see the outline of the huge figure.

Edward Weible was not small, even a little taller than Whitebeard.

"Electrify all the warships, Zefa's disciples will come down, and the others will be on standby," Kuro ordered.

"Yes." Crowe saluted, turned around and took the phone bug to communicate.

"This time, I have almost shouted at everyone, except those who are busy...all of them are here."

Kuro bit his cigar, with a hint of ferocity in his tone, "Come on, let's have a feast inside the navy."

He has long wanted to do this kind of thing!

I didn't find this Weibull when I was in Xihai back then, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be the Qibukai. It's too late for him to become the Qibukai. Although it's too late now, Zefa is gone, but after the fall, it's such a thing, Kuro It can be done.