Above the sea somewhere in the New World.

A large three-masted ship with a whale-like bow was moored on the calm sea.

If any outsiders were present, they would definitely be able to identify the origin of this large three-masted ship at a glance - it was the Mobydick commanded by Edward Newgate, the great pirate of the New World.

"Is that crazy woman Charlotte Lingling starting to grab territory again?"

On the deck of the Moby-Dick, a man with a Pompadour haircut was leaning against the side of the ship, reading the latest newspaper.

He is the captain of the fourth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, named Sachi.

Although he is the head cook who leads all the cooks on Whitebeard's ship, he likes to read newspapers and always pay attention to the current information.

Around the deck, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates were sitting or standing. There were no rules and everyone seemed very casual.

The deck in front of them was filled with fine wine and delicious food.

Apparently, they were having a banquet on the deck that was customary for pirates.

This is a link that is indispensable almost every time when a huge harvest is achieved.

No need for tables and chairs.

As long as there is wine and meat, it will be fine.

"Saqi, everyone else is drinking and eating meat, but you are so lucky to be here reading the newspaper?"

Bramank, another Captain of the Sixth Division under Whitebeard, came to Sage's side with a bowl of wine and looked at Sage as if he was looking at a fool.

"What's wrong, is there no barbecue or no wine? If there is no barbecue, just let the little guys below prepare it."

Saatchi continued to read the contents of the newspaper without raising his head.

"You guy, I just see how pitiful you are when you are alone. It makes me so sad that you said that."

Bramank looked at Sachi with an expression like "You hurt me."

In desperation, Saatchi had no choice but to put away the newspaper and look at Bramank. Obviously, there was nothing he could do about Bramank's move.

"Then let's have some drinks together?"

Sachi said helplessly.

After hearing Sachi's words, Bramank also smiled, and then took out food and wine from the two pockets on his chin, and soon filled the deck in front of the two of them.

After the two of them had finished drinking, Bramank also squinted at the newspaper that Saatchi then placed on the deck.

"Moonlight Moria? Is this guy's news again..."

When he saw the name in the specially bolded headline, Bramank raised his eyebrows.

Sachi nodded: "Yes."

Bramank immediately picked up the newspaper, read it, rubbed his head, and said: "There are more and more troublesome guys on the sea now."

"yes."

Saatchi couldn't help but said with emotion, it can be said that many troublesome guys have begun to appear on the scene in the past two years, and some even find it particularly difficult for captains like them to deal with.

"It won't be long before these troublesome guys enter the new world."

"Well, the limelight is so strong, I just don't know which force I will choose to join or which force I will challenge when entering the new world."

"But those have nothing to do with us, hahaha, after all, dad has a white beard!"

Bramank put the newspaper next to him, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of wine.

"What are you talking about?"

A man with a golden pineapple hairstyle came to Sachi and Bramank and looked at them curiously.

"Marco, let's have a drink together."

Saatchi looked at the visitor and said with a smile: "We are talking about this year's super rookie."

"Oh? Super newcomer, I remember her name is Moria."

Marco took the newspaper and casually glanced at the headlines.

As the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, he still pays attention to the endless number of newcomers every year.

After all, the Whitebeard Pirates need fresh blood.

And Moria is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling newcomers this year.

The superhuman-type Shadow Fruit user, Shadow Man, has the ability to steal other people's shadows, and has developed the Shadow Fruit quite well.

Marco quickly read the headlines and exclaimed: "What a ferocious super newcomer."

"really."

Thatch and Bramank nodded at the same time.

After all, what Moria did was indeed cruel, extracting the opponent's shadow, then tying it to the mast, and letting the sunlight burn it at sunrise.

Or capture some enemy shadows and make them obey your orders.

Bramank couldn't help but encourage: "Marco, since this guy is so active and quite strong, why don't you try to 'conquer' him after he comes to the new world?"

"If Dad is interested in him, I wouldn't mind making a trip."

Marco said with a smile.

The so-called "conquering" in Bramank's words is to use strong strength to convince a certain pirate group, so that they can attach themselves to Whitebeard's flag.

And subduing powerful pirates is also a way to show your fist to the outside world.

This is not the first time Marco has done this kind of thing.

In the past, many of the Whitebeard Pirates were conquered by Whitebeard, or came here because of their reputation. Now, Marco and others come forward to conquer them.

Among the more than ten pirate groups currently attached to Whitebeard's banner, two pirate groups were "conquered" by Marco.

These conquered pirate groups are not superior to the Whitebeard Pirates, but as long as Whitebeard gives an order, they will respond immediately.

"Would Dad be interested..."

Saatchi couldn't help but look towards the distance, where Whitebeard was laughing loudly with his companions while taking a swig of wine.

As Marco said, the prerequisite for conquering newcomers is that Whitebeard is interested.

If Whitebeard wasn't interested, they would naturally be too lazy to go.

Just when Marco was thinking about whether to talk to Whitebeard, a voice suddenly came from the observation deck.

"Attention everyone, the guy at three o'clock is here again!"

Although the lookout's voice was hurried, he was not panicked. It was obvious that he was used to this situation.

"Does that guy really think we won't kill her? That's not how you want to be famous, right?"

Marco also said impatiently, and then he turned into a phoenix and vibrated his wings and flew in the direction of three o'clock. He would not let that guy disturb his father's party!

at the same time.

The North Sea, the waters near the Kingdom of Poluliga.

A flamingo-like ship was constantly attacking the warships that were chasing behind it.

"Dover! What should we do next? That guy keeps biting us and won't let go."

A disgusting man wearing a quilt with a snotty nose said anxiously to a man wearing a pink feather coat and pink sunglasses.

"Change the course and continue heading north. I don't believe this guy will follow me to the North Pole!"

Doflamingo looked at the blind man holding a staff and sword on the deck of the warship in the distance and said fiercely.

I originally thought that after He left Beihai, his pressure would be lighter, but who knew it would be so much harder now.

If he hadn't received news that the fruit might appear in the North Sea, he would have gone to the New World long ago.

"General, the other party has changed its course and seems to be heading towards the North Pole. Do we still want to pursue it?"

A rear admiral said with a look of reverence, it could be said that the man in front of him showed him what true justice looks like.

"How are our supplies?"

"There are no problems with food, fresh water, and weapons and equipment, but the cold-resistant materials on the ship are seriously insufficient and cannot support our activities in the polar circle for a long time."

The adjutant immediately replied.

"Well, then we will drive them into the polar circle, and then we will return. How are you collecting the latest information about Germa 66?"
Chapter completed!