Thank You, You are a Pirate, You are a Nobleman in the World

New World, the Moby Dick.

"Father, the big business is not good!" Marco dropped from the air holding the newspaper in a panic.

Sitting on the deck, Whitebeard with a hanging bottle frowned when he saw Marko panicked.

He has always been a person who has fallen on the top of the mountain without changing his color. No matter what happens, his mentality must be steady. This is also one of his policies to teach his son.

But today Marco's performance somewhat disappointed him.

"What's wrong?"

"Father, Impel down has something big!" Marco looked very serious, and raised the newspaper in his hand as he spoke.

Impel down?

Many crew members quickly gathered after hearing Marco's voice.

"What the hell is going on!" Whitebeard said in a deep voice, "Could it be possible that someone else is learning the Golden Lion guy and ran out of it?"

"No one escaped!" Marco shook his head, "On the contrary, the prisoners of Impel down are dead!"

"what?"

"How can it be?"

"Who did it?"

"..."

For a time, the huge deck became a mess.

"Be quiet!" Whitebeard yelled. "What the hell is going on?"

Whitebeard didn't care how many people Impel down died, but now that Ace was being held in that place, he couldn't help but care.

"Ace..."

Many people are also aware of this problem.

Marco took a deep breath and calmed down, "Ace is fine!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sighing voice on the deck continued

Ear, even Whitebeard is no exception.

His latest big move is linked to Ace. If Ace has any accident, the so-called rescue plan can be declared bankrupt!

"What the hell is going on, Marco, you guy, don't always say half and half, trying to scare people to death!"

"Yes, that is, my old lady thought Ace died in the ghost place of Impel down too, and she almost fell out of her tears!"

Marco smirked and repeatedly told mercy.

The farce on the deck lasted for a while before it calmed down.

"Salros? Is that the Celestial Dragons who is going to build a criminal army?"

"Not only did they want to establish a criminal army, they also persuaded the World government to reform the heavenly gold system! As a result, we also had to lower the shipping fee!"

As Marco talked about the Impel down, the shock on everyone's face grew thicker.

The so-called shipping fee is simply protection fee.

"The newspaper said that the fellow Salros inspected Impel down and ordered all the prisoners in it to be killed, but due to various considerations, the prisoners on the sixth floor did not move much." Marco frowned. The news in the newspaper was too vague. By the way, a lot of content basically depends on guessing.

"Salros!" Whitebeard touched his crescent beard and murmured.

This Celestial Dragons is really getting more and more active, and I hope it won't affect my future plans.

At the same time, the whole world was taken aback by Salros' bloody methods.

However, Salros, as the protagonist of the party, looked like a human being, attending a rare gathering of four people in the Space of All Heavens.

"Congratulations, Orochimaru, you are the first member in the space who has permission to invite others to your plane!" Salros congratulated Orochimaru.

Sin Ji De's stern triangular eyes turned silently, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Acedes, he was expressionless, and seemed not very interested in the Hokage plane.

"If Salros San can trade a few more times, I think you will be able to do it soon!" Orochimaru chuckled.

Salros talked about it.

"After a while, I may have Devil Fruit in my hand. If nothing happens, it should be Zoan!"

As soon as the topic changed, the remaining three people in the space became interested in an instant.

This is the first time that Salros has offered to offer Devil Fruit as a transaction, so why is it not interesting?

"Zoan?" Acedes murmured, then shook his head slightly.

Salros briefly introduced the classification of Devil Fruit before, among which Zoan is relatively weak and dispensable for space members in the group.

Although that was the case, Orochimaru and Sinjid both showed interest.

Singid: "How to trade?"

Orochimaru: "What do you want?"

Singid and Orochimaru looked at each other, and then quickly turned away.

"Don't worry, there should be more than one!" Salros's fingers tapped twice on the long bronze table.

"Hehe, it seems that Saint Salros doesn't look down on Zoan's Devil Fruit, but that's right, that kind of thing is no different from chicken ribs." Orochimaru's eyes narrowed slightly.

Salros did not follow Orochimaru's words.

"If Singid uses Zuan Hex Technology to trade, I will be very happy!"

"As for Orochimaru on your side... what I want is Eight Inner Gates!"

PS: I have passed by, if you can give me something, thank you! *

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