Pirates: The Black Earl

New world, "Golden City" Gulan Tezolo.

Bacala put the brewed tea on the desk, nodded and left the room silently.

"Tchtchtttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt, thank you Earl Black, don't worry, I don't intend to become fat with one bite. During this period of time, everyone can quietly earn some pocket money."

Tens of billions of Bailey's pocket money behind the scenes?

Really rich and powerful!

"But Kaido's side may be a bit troublesome..."

Tezuolo lit a cigar for himself, and said: "Wano has been closed for many years, and the only person who keeps in regular contact with them is Amayasha. My people can't get in at all."

The reason is very simple, the government must strictly guard against things like purchasing arms from pirates, and it is not the intervention of relevant personnel that really touches the bottom line.

Just like the Blood Curse Blade in Lovett's hand, even though the direct cooperation with the government has now been terminated, Tian Yasha dare not reveal the slightest bit.

"It's okay, I already have a plan."

Lovett had expected this for a long time, and said decisively after hearing the words: "In addition to talking about this matter when I called you today, there is one more thing I want to ask for your help."

"oh?"

Tezolo became interested: "Is there anything you can't do even if you win over those old immortals?"

You don't need to listen to know it's troublesome!

"Their power is too scattered, plus me and them are just using each other, without touching the bottom line, it's okay to deal with some messy things, other big things...hehe."

Lovett smiled: "But you are different, you have enough influence and status, this matter is not worth mentioning to you."

Tezzolo turned serious.

"tell me the story."

"The troubles between us are not over yet. Five Old Stars need me to show off for a while, so they tolerate my misbehavior, but it won't last long."

"So I wanted to take this opportunity to get some issues out of the way," Lovett said.

"For example?"

"Such as Shichibukai."

hiss! !

After being quiet for so long, it really is a blockbuster!

Tezolo breathed a sigh of relief, he guessed what Lovett was going to do.

Since their power is not enough in front of the government, they should attract more allies.

It's not that he didn't think about this problem in the past, but he was warned by Wu Laoxing at the beginning, and Tian Yasha quit the game, so he gave up everything.

But now with the Black Earl as an ally...

"Perhaps, it is possible!"

Tezuolo is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Like Tian Yasha, he has a deep hatred for the world government, especially the privileged class represented by the world aristocracy, and has always wanted to make a big noise.

But he has no confidence.

After all, no matter how many joints he gets through, it won't change the existence of those people who rely on the banner of the government.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the navy alone can slap him to death.

So he, like Lovett, has mostly done things for self-protection these years.

Then......

Times have changed, my lord.

BIG·MOM collapsed and Zefa was killed. The two strongest forces in Dahai have changed one after another. A new era has come, and Dahai needs more careerists.

"Tch-tch-tch-tch!"

Tezolo's evil laughter echoed coldly in the room, Mr. Tanaka and Bacala looked at each other at the door, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Something big is going to happen!

The last time they heard Tezolo laugh so wildly,

It was the day when the construction of the Golden City had just been completed.

Look at the present, relying on the Golden Emperor, this place has become the world's largest luxury entertainment venue, and there are so many dark things hidden behind it.

Hearing this laughter again today... Bacala shuddered.

 …

It is very troublesome to choose some chariots to join them from the current Shichibukai.

Fortunately, Lovett never does useless things.

"Also settle some grievances that have been going on for a long time."

Standing on top of Leviathan, Lovett squinted his eyes against the sea breeze and looked at the blue sea.

"Owner!"

Ajin came behind him and cupped his hands, and said softly: "The government has sent people to look for Yixiao who escaped that day. Not surprisingly, they want to use Yixiao to balance the complicated relationship between Qi Wuhai."

That is a heterogeneous!

An accident that, like Lovett himself, had to become a pirate.

If he joins Shichibukai, if nothing else, Amayasha will definitely feel sick for a long time.

In the existing Qibukai, everyone is either ambitious, or they don't care about world affairs, and suddenly a dignified messenger of justice comes, and conflicts are absolutely inevitable.

And Yixiao intends to lead by example to change Qiwuhai to benefit the society, and the good show is yet to come.

Lovett smiled disdainfully: "You can't help it?"

"Long soldiers..."

Ah Jin: "...the subordinate is here."

"Do you know what despair is?"

"Well......"

danger!

Although he really wanted to shut up, Ah Jin didn't allow himself to escape. Hearing this, he replied cautiously: "No... I don't know."

"Then let me tell you a story."

Lovett put away his cane and sat on the chair, while Aka silently offered "juice" and waited on him.

Picking up the wine glass, Lovett said with a smile: "A long time ago, there was a painter on an island. His painting skills were sought after by countless people, so someone suggested, since your paintings are so good, why don't you present them to the king?" Well, maybe you will be rewarded?"

"So the painter went."

"But the king doesn't see it as soon as he wants to. He can only hand over the work he has prepared to the minister and go home to wait for news."

"But there has been no answer."

"So he was not reconciled, and contributed his work for the second time, but it also went nowhere."

"He thought hard about what he didn't do well, and after several years of hard work, he finally presented his work again, hoping to be recognized, but there was still no news."

"He got angry, painted the king's family in a bad way, sent the work up as if venting, and then...guess what?"

"Uh...he failed?"

Because it is despair!

"No, he succeeded."

Ah Jin: "..."

"But the king has been blind for five years!"

Ah Jin: "..."

hehe!

Lovett said with a smile: "In the past, people around him told him that this painting was so good, it was nothing to a blind man, but this insulting painting aroused the interest of the king and called him in. .”

"What about the end?"

Ah Jin couldn't help asking.

"Oh, after being beheaded, painting insults to the king of a country and even taking the initiative to send him into the palace, do you still want to live? After the king asked the question, he asked the guards to drag him out and chop him up."

Ah Jin: "..."

Can this be called despair? ? ?

Isn't it just painting for the blind to see... well, it's quite hopeless.

But that's not the point, is it? !

In this regard, Lovett smiled with deep eyes: "Despair is a relative term. How big is the hope and how deep is the despair."

"The painter used his life to tell us a truth. Many things are not what you think, and they must be correct."

Akin was startled.

It turns out this is the truth!

This is alluding to a smile!

Lovett, however, quickly shook his head and replied, "No, it's a prophecy."

"The track of fate."

Under Akin's stunned gaze, Lovett put down his wine glass, took out his cane and tapped on the deck.

"Don't be lazy, run in a straight line."

Leviathan, who was quietly approaching a sea king, immediately retracted his tentacles, and let out a weak cry.

"Chirp..."