Pirate : The Uncrowned King of the Underworld

Ancient island, small garden.

There is a small puddle among the rolling mountains.

The environment here is beautiful, the pool is crystal clear, and the deepest point is only about one meter.

The surface of the sparkling pool is covered with smooth pebbles. Mist is steaming on the surface of the water, and the surrounding area looks gray.

A small stone protrudes from the water, surrounded by water.

Gal only wore a white towel around his waist and was sitting on it holding a newspaper.

"Alas~"

He sighed, feeling a little emotional.

It was the news of Fisher Tiger's death that was reported in the newspapers.

Aaron of the Sun Pirates was arrested and imprisoned in the G6 branch. "Originally, Brother Tiger would not die. It was because humans refused to donate blood to him, so Brother Tiger died of excessive blood loss." The above is the report.

Aaron's testimony.

He would not lament the death of Fisher Tiger.

The reason why I sigh is because now I know the name of the island where Kella was sent back - Forchart Island.

Kerla's future appearance is very pretty. She is a little girl, but also has an inexplicable temptation. In the words of the past world, she is both pure and lustful.

He was very greedy.

Moreover, Kerra's role in the future is not important. Even if she is kidnapped, it will not affect his plan or the direction of the world.

As a result, he could never remember the name of the place and missed such a little beauty.

What a pity...

"Master, are you worried about Princess Otohime?"

Stella's voice came from behind.

At this time, Stella was only wearing a plain cloth skirt. Under the steaming mist, the thin fabric had stuck to her body, outlining her graceful figure.

Stella held the towel in both hands and pushed it on Gal's back, the softness of her body always touching him vaguely.

Gal raised his eyebrows: "If you don't tell me that I forgot, that woman probably won't have an easy time. Ha, that's really stupid."

Even if he hasn't watched the original plot, he can still imagine Princess Otohime's situation.

The hero of Fishman Island was killed by humans, the rift between fishmen and humans deepened, Princess Otohime's years of hard work were in vain, all signatures were withdrawn, and everything returned to its original point.

No, not even as good as the original point, the situation is even worse.

I guess right now, that stupid woman is squatting on a certain step, hugging her head and crying~

Although he later regained part of his signature through drunkenness and madness, it was only part of it.

Stella looked confused.

She had already read the contents of the newspaper because she had sent it to her.

In her opinion, the fate of the captured fishman and the dead fishman had nothing to do with her group.

If there is any connection, it would be the princess of Fish-Man Island.

But the young master didn't seem to be thinking about this.

She couldn't understand, so she asked directly: "If it's not because of Princess Otohime, then why did the young master sigh?"

Gal chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing, I just missed a little beauty."

"oh."

Stella's voice was dull, and Gal continued to speak without thinking too much.

"And I don't understand, what is the purpose of the World Government's report? Do they not care about the rift between fish and humans at all, so they reported Aaron's testimony so openly."

He knew, however, that Aaron's testimony in the report was indeed said by Aaron himself.

Although the cause of Fisher Tiger's death was not this, it was because of his experience as a slave and the hatred in his heart that made him reject human blood, so he died.

But the world government doesn’t know.

The World Government reports this, and there is no benefit in sight except further disintegration with Fish-Man Island.

Is this the style of those five old guys?

Or is this forcibly reported by Morgans against the will of the government?

Stella thought for a moment and said: "Maybe the world government doesn't care about the fishmen on Fishman Island at all, and is forced to report it like this because of the pressure from the Celestial Dragons."

Gal shook his head: "Impossible. Even the pirates know the importance of Fish-Man Island, not to mention the World Government."

Not only that, it is estimated that in the near future, in order to regain relations with Fish-Man Island, the World Government will appoint Jinbei as the new "King of the Shichibukai".

This shows that they still value Fish-Man Island very much.

"Then I don't understand." Stella took back the towel and stood up: "Master, turn around, it's time to wash the front."

Stella said "Ah" and held her head.

Gal held a rolled-up newspaper and said, "You are the master or I am the master, shouldn't it be you who comes here?"

The body still turned around in an upright manner.

Stella curled her lips, a little unconvinced, and said, "But you haven't taken a shower for half a month! If I hadn't come to deliver the newspaper today, you probably wouldn't have been able to remember to do these things."

"Hey -" Gal raised the newspaper and tried to hit it down again.

Stella lay flat on his back, picked up a towel and began to wipe his arms, muttering: "Hit me, let's beat him, the young master has grown up anyway, so he might as well beat me into a stupid piece of flesh (artificially*)

No.) Forget it.”

After all, Gal did not continue to attack, but felt a little happy listening to Stella's naughty nonsense.

Stella in the original novel would not say such a thing.

In "City of Gold", Stella's plot only has a few brief scenes. She listens to Tezzolo singing through the fence, and then smiles and encourages the other person. She has the character of an intimate big sister.

Now...

The confidant elder sister is still the confidant elder sister, but she also has her own little tempers.

Well, it’s all my own influence.

In other words, she has taken on her own shape.

The original rescue of Stella was purely due to the evil intentions of the sex group, thinking that he would be able to show off in front of the Golden Emperor Tezolo in the future.

As we spend more time together, this thought becomes less and less.

At the beginning, Tezzolo was a completely poor boy. He wanted nothing but a narcissistic singing voice that achieved nothing, and he wanted to buy Stella.

Maybe after letting him buy it, the two of them might develop a relationship.

But there is no if, Stella does not treat Tezzolo with admiration, it is just gratitude to the people who helped her.

Tezzolo?

He knows fart Stella.

The cock of unrequited love.

Thinking of this, Gal chuckled and rubbed Stella's long golden hair.

Well, it's like a head pat to soothe a puppy.

Stella didn't know what he was thinking. With a quick glance, she knew that her young master was not angry, so she continued to report the situation.

"One more thing, there was a call from a person named Diamanti, saying he was one of Joker's subordinates, informing us that Joker is about to enter the Grand Line."

Gal smacked his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

notify?

This is not a good word, it shows that the other party's attitude is very arrogant.

He believed in Stella's judgment. Stella had been handling transfers in the underground world over the years and had clear judgment.

And it won’t be aimless.

Gal: "Then how did you reply?"

"How else can I reply? Didn't you explain it before? The development of our abdication is inevitable, so there is no need to conflict with them." Stella finished wiping one arm, moved half a step to wipe the other, and continued.

"I simply summarized the businesses they are involved in, and said that if the other party needs it, the young master can help them, so that they can enter the underground world more smoothly."

"Oh? What happens after that?" Gal was very satisfied with her response.

Just be arrogant if you are arrogant, why don't you let others get away with it?

We will inevitably meet in the future, and naturally we will need to show off. When the time comes, these things will be the reasons to stir up trouble.

If you want to join the new world, you can.

I can help you.

We can even transfer years of power directly to you.

but.

If you dare to bully my little (?) maid, then I'm sorry, prepare to be beaten.

And he is confident that one day it will happen.

It is not difficult for Doflamingo to enter the Grand Line. Based on his background, the World Government will definitely turn a blind eye.

But I want to make it big...

He can't get around himself.

"The other party was very satisfied after that. After all, we all know each other so well." Stella stuck out her tongue and said a little playfully.

Gal smiled and said nothing.

The current Doflamingo has not entered the new world and has not been severely beaten.

Moreover, the underground world of the Grand Line is not like the North Sea, where there are only some gangsters and smugglers who cannot be promoted.

You know, even the three sea emperors are just one piece of the puzzle in the underground world.

Buyers in the underground world are mainly kings and nobles of various countries.

And some kings and nobles in the New World are not just ordinary people.

Those people have real abilities. Even in the new world ruled by the "Three Emperors", they can still protect their own people and resist pirates.

Although his strength is not as strong as that of the Sea Emperor, it is not far behind.

'Emperors' who want to annex their countries have to be prepared to lose a few teeth.

A place with mountains and rivers nourishes a person.

The new world, with its harsh environment and precarious situation, has cultivated the most strong people.

In addition, there are pirates who are constantly moving hideouts in the new world, waiting for opportunities to challenge the "Three Emperors". They have no fixed residence, but they are also important customers, and Doflamingo cannot contact them at all.

These pirates are even more lawless. They don't recognize your name as joker, and they dare to rob your cargo ship when they encounter it.

Of course, there are also pirates who use their strong strength and power to forcibly steal food from the "Three Emperors" and occupy their territory.

One of the representative figures is the pirate ‘Wang Zhi’, a former member of the Rocks Pirates.

These people are enough to make joker drink a pot.

"Well done, let's let them float for a while." Gal praised and wanted to stand up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Stella pushed her back.

"What are you doing?"

Stella first knelt and sat in the pool.

Then he raised his head and looked up at him, blinked his big sky blue eyes, and said, "Is this how you plan to dress?"

Gal first glanced down at the stretched-out bath towel, and then said calmly: "During practice, you can't be distracted. Don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

"I didn't see it, Stella, you are more astringent than me."

"It's only been a few days. Why didn't I feed you before?"

Stella curled her lips and ignored Gal's teasing.

"Yes, yes, can you wait for a while?"

Stella didn’t do it on a whim, this was decided before she came.

Since her first battle with Garr, she discovered something.

Even though I have learned all kinds of theoretical knowledge, I have also been preparing for it for many years.

But she couldn't resist the fire from her master.

But he couldn't bear to refuse the young master, so he had to grit his teeth and fight with his life every time, but he was defeated every time.

In fact, you can persist in this way.

But some time ago, for more than a week after Patong arrived, the young master practiced in the sky every day and fell asleep at night.

During that time, she finally had a chance to catch her breath.

But the good times didn't last long.

The tide always recedes before a rough wave approaches.

She realized this.

The young master saved up enough energy to almost send her away.

Although it would be nice to die under the young master like this...

But she doesn't want to die now.

At the very least, when your appearance starts to fade, then... it will be considered the best.

So the young master has been practicing for half a month this time. When the young master comes back, she feels that she may really die in bed.

Isn't this just a solution?

Since the enemy's artillery fire is fierce and our army cannot withstand it, we will use guerrilla tactics.

Disperse enemy firepower and gradually reduce enemy firepower.

This will reduce the pressure of the final battle.

So, she is not so astringent.

Stella didn't know how to explain this, so she lifted the young master's bath towel and lowered her head.