The pirate god of thunder

In the small village on the Isle of Wight, smoke curled up from the cooking pots, and every household began to light a fire to cook.

There are not many families on the island, only a few hundred households, but mills and bags of white flour can be seen everywhere.

At the home of village chief Vit Norovich, Asa slowly walked in under the leadership of more than ten people.

This hotel is not considered luxurious, it can only be said to be somewhat simple and plain.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. Flour is a high-end product in this world. It's something that only the rich can afford. The village should be rich.

However, under the pressure of BIG·MOM, it is considered good to survive.

"Sir, I still don't know your name?"

After sending Asa to the main seat, Vit Nowicz bowed his head respectfully and asked. The dozen or so people did not disperse, and they all sat on the second seat.

Asa didn't think their temptation was excessive. Sometimes, in the new world, a name and a flag could save an island from the prying eyes of powerful people.

If the flag planted on Wheat Island belongs to Whitebeard or Roger, Big Mom will never dare to be too blatant.

"My name is Hippoly D. Asa, a person who is looking for excitement and ready to play some interesting games in the new world!" Asa smiled and directly reported his name.

"What?" Norwich and the other villagers who were sitting on pins and needles were so shocked that they almost jumped up from their chairs.

What does it feel like to just come out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den? Norwich didn't know it before, but now he understands.

The name Hippoly D. Asa has long been spread throughout the new world under the publicity of Big Mom, and there are only a few people who have never heard of it.

Dare to kill Whitebeard's son, there has only been one such case in decades!

Everyone was talking about how many days he could live, but they didn't expect to see this vicious man who didn't know whether to live or die on this island?

Now not only would Charlotte Lingling be offended, but Whitebeard would also be offended to death. Norwich was sweating coldly.

"What? Are you scared by my name, so you don't want to abide by the agreement you just made?" Asa's smiling face gradually turned cold.

The whole room felt like falling into an ice cave, and they shuddered involuntarily.

In the eyes of Vit Norwich, Asa was a moody person.

Clenching his teeth, Norwich thought about it seriously. If the island of Vit can't show up, IG·MOM will definitely be offended.

As for Whitebeard, he is too far away from people like them... Although it is widely said that the great pirate Whitebeard is more terrifying than the evil ghost, but it is too far away and is not as scary as Big Mom who is close at hand.

What to do? He made an instant decision in his mind!

"No! Lord Asa, as long as you can help the island of Vit to survive this disaster, then everyone on the island of Vit will surrender to you..." Norwich gritted his teeth and made the most important decision in his life.

"It's a smart move... Isla Witte is the first island I occupy in the new world, which is very meaningful! As for BIGMOM? Just wait for the news..." Asa smiled again.

Norwich breathed a long sigh of relief and finally let go of his courage. Just now, Asa gave him the feeling that he would become ruthless at any time.

"Lord Asa, there is one more thing I need to report to you!"

"What's up?"

"Combatants of the BIGMOM pirates, Gramon, who has a bounty of 300 million beli, will go to the island to collect flour, but the flour storage on the island has been exhausted, so..."

She had just said that she wanted to surrender to Asa and wanted him to help her. Even though Enovich was a bit embarrassed after living for decades, there was really no other way around the island of Vit.

"Hahahahahaha!" Asa laughed wildly while lying on the chair, and the roof shook with his laughter. "Since the island is mine, all the things are naturally mine. Anyone who wants to come and get it can just take a look.

Is his life tough enough?"

Three hundred million beli. Anyone with such a bounty is either considered to be a huge threat, or is a murderer who is extremely difficult to solve. Asa is very interested in such people.

BIGMOM's tea party was about to be held, and there happened to be no gifts at the door, so I sent my head over to celebrate.

Asa licked his lips and thought wantonly.

Besides, this island is about to plant his flag. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face if someone comes to your door to steal things?

Sitting quietly and waiting, Norwich and more than a dozen villagers dispersed.

After a while, plates of dim sum were brought out.

Asa had not eaten this kind of thing for many years, so he must have eaten it with open mouth.

I have to say that flour-based creations that I haven’t tasted for a long time, combined with some materials unique to this world, make ordinary snacks burst into unparalleled deliciousness.

Time passed little by little while eating and drinking, and it was afternoon in the blink of an eye. Asa stopped drinking tea and looked out the door.

"Asa-sama is in trouble..." The village chief's son ran in panting, out of breath, "Gramon, the combatant of the BIGMOM pirates, is here!"

"I understand!" Asa nodded casually, "Don't be anxious!"

Grammon's unscrupulousness had no intention of concealing himself, and it would naturally be seen by Asa's inner network.

"Yes!" The village chief's son slowly retreated.

Asa stood up, stretched, and stretched his muscles, then walked out of the door and walked toward the outskirts of the island.

Passing by the golden wheat fields, in the distance, on the beach near the Isle of Wight, there is a ship with the unique style of the BIGMOM Pirates docked, and there is only one person on board!

"Is Grammont the one?"

Asa nodded his chin and pointed at the snake-headed clan member on the pirate ship who was over three meters tall, with a neck that was over one meter long. He was wearing a cloak and carrying a two-meter long sword at his waist.

This strange race stands out among the crowd, not to mention that he is the only one in the entire ship.

"Lord Asa, that's him! BIGMOM's combatant 'Snakehead' Gramon!" Norwich didn't know why, but he was obviously a little scared.

"Go down and wait!"

Asa glanced at him and said no more. He slowly raised his palm, thunder and lightning gathered in his palm, and launched an attack directly.

"Zizzssssssssss!"

The sound of electric current shot towards the snake-headed Gramon who had just disembarked...

Gramon, who was sent by BIGMOM to carry out the mission alone, cannot be weak. Looking at his bounty, we can conclude that he is much stronger than the current Katakuri.

His reaction was very fast, and he took action when Asa raised his hand. He only heard a "clang" sound, and the two-meter-long sword suddenly unsheathed and slashed at the lightning beam that was shooting at him!

"Kacha..."

Asa's strike of God's Judgment was cut off directly, and the current instantly dissipated in the air.

"Thunder and lightning?" He waved his knife, and Gramon's one-meter-long neck also turned around, seeing Asa a thousand meters away.