Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

Two days ago.

New World, Sea of Oblivion.

This is a mysterious sea shrouded in a dark fog all year round.

Every year, ships from all over the world disappear into the depths of the boundless fog by straying into this sea.

The fog in this sea is very strange.

Once the invincible recording pointer enters the fog-covered range, it will rotate disorderly and indiscriminately, unable to point out the exact position of the channel.

The navigational knowledge learned by the navigators is not useful here.

Even a powerful pirate, with a powerful domineering aura, will be dizzy in this sea of mist.

Because of this mysterious and weird mist, it can greatly weaken the domineering perception range.

No one knows that in the depths of the foggy Sea of Oblivion, there is an island town forgotten by the world.

Its name is Sleeping Ancient Town.

The island where Sleeping Town is located is not small, spanning more than ten kilometers, which is much larger than many small countries in the New World.

The island is called Forgotten Island.

Because it is uninhabited all year round, Forgotten Island has been completely covered by primeval jungle.

The island is teeming with beasts, poisonous insects, and man-eating plants.

In the heart of the island of oblivion, lies a large expanse of ancient buildings.

These gray-black buildings are already crawling with plants of various colors at this moment.

The originally lively town has also become empty and deadly.

Except for the roar of some unknown insects and beasts, no other sounds could be heard.

At this time.

In the middle of this mottled old building, mossy streets are overgrown.

An old man wearing a black and red cape, a black top hat, a noble dress, and meticulously combed silver hair was holding a round umbrella more than one meter long, strolling in this deep alleyway.

There was silence all around.

Only the sound of the footsteps made by the old man stepping on the ground.

This old man was advancing into the city and was released by Barrett to uncuff the sea tower stone and release the Red Earl, Baloliry Clyderfield.

Alone in this deserted town, Ryder not only did not feel empty, lonely and fearful.

Opposite.

On his goosebump-haired old face, there was a faint smile.

"Alas, this sleeping ancient town is really a good place for seclusion."

Ryder looked at the ancient buildings around him, like ancient castles, and couldn't help but sigh.

His domineering vision and cultivation have reached the very top, and he has achieved a degree that is unique in the world and can directly see through people's hearts.

This would have been something to be proud of.

But Ryder was deeply distressed.

Everyone he touched in the new world could be easily seen through by him.

Those strong people who are warm and flattering and friendly to him on the surface.

But in his heart, he was wary of all kinds, jealousy, and jealousy.

Some people seem to be kind and charitable, and they are a great benevolent person.

But his heart is dark and cunning, and he is doing some shady things in private.

Even such a great man as Whitebeard.

When meeting him, he laughed and welcomed him.

In fact, he is always wary of Ryder, afraid that Ryder will hurt his family.

A lot of times.

Ryder himself knows it all too well.

Those who are afraid and wary are not deliberately targeting themselves.

Rather, it is on guard against the strong.

After all, with his strength as the strongest lone ranger in the new world, no matter where he goes, he will be feared and guarded.

But it went on like this, and for decades, Ryder could no longer do it and get along peacefully with people.

The ability to see through other people's secrets did not bring him benefits, but made him more withdrawn and lonely.

Ryder almost forgot what he went to sea for in the first place.

It seemed to be a sunset afternoon.

Alone, as a down-and-out nobleman, he was exiled by the sea.

In that sunset-filled harbor, Ryder saw a pirate ship.

It was a very interesting pirate ship.

The pirates on the ship are not murderous thugs.

It is a group of men, women and children who are good at various musical instruments and love music.

Those people moored the pirate ship in the harbor, set up their instruments on the beach by the sea, and began to play various repertoire.

People who have had a busy day, attracted by their music, gather here.

Ryder, is no exception.

In the crowd, he saw a very striking explosive-headed musician.

The other party is thin and tall.

With a violin in his hand, he is happily playing a beautiful tune.

It is a well-known song all over the world.

Binks' wine.

Ryder stopped in the crowd and quietly listened to the pirates.

Until the sun sets and night falls.

Everyone around them left, leaving him alone, still listening on the beach.

Ryder was very touched.

These pirates in front of him actually played music for him for a long, long time.

The captain and deputy captain of the pirate group were very happy, came up to shake his hand, and invited him to come on board.

Ryder then learned the name of this pirate group.

Rumba Pirates.

Also know the name of that striking explosive head musician.

Brooke.

It was precisely because of that encounter with the Lomba Pirates that Ryder was full of curiosity and expectation about the sea and the world of pirates.

So, he went to sea and became a pirate.

In the beginning, Ryder also wanted to gather a group of companions and like the Lomba Pirates, set sail for his dreams and travel around the world.

But gradually, the gloomy true face of this world began to open in front of his eyes.

Along the way, Ryder experienced betrayal, fighting, fighting, defeat, and pain.

Until he became one of the top powerhouses in the New World, and even the entire world.

He no longer had these problems.

But at this time, Ryder also had no friends to make with.

Lonely, lonely, lonely, became his regular visitor.

He became the lonely red, the lonely and proud red count.

Alone, Ryder is adrift on the sea of the New World, living in no fixed place, like duckweed in the rain.

One day, he suddenly remembered the pirate group that played music.

Ryder recalls the initial touch.

His heart fluctuated, and he began to look around the New World for traces of the Lomba Pirates.

However, the Rumba Pirates seemed to have disappeared, and no matter how he looked for it, there was no news.

For this reason, Ryder even returned to the Great Voyage, and even went to the four seas, just to find the throbbing that occurred when he first went to sea.

But....

Ryder was disappointed.

The Rumba Pirates disappeared, and in this world, there is not a single news of it.

On the dim street, Ryder stood quietly, and a trace of loneliness flashed under his eyes.

"It's really scary, this dead atmosphere."

At the top of a black building, I don't know when a tall, thin and lewd figure appeared, standing straight on the spikes of the roof, looking towards this side.

"Finally found you, Red Count."