Big... My lord!
A curly-haired man with a long saber on his back ran all the way from outside the house. When he arrived at the hall, he could not help but kneel down and speak.
"What is it? Why are you in such a panic…Panic?"
Thud...
Thud...
Ding...
A strange rhythmic sound was heard. The curly-haired man kneeling on the ground saw a walking stick appear in front of him.
"Lord Fehti, the Pirates of Bigummam are here!”
"Ha, so what if you're here? This is nothing to do with you panicking…What did I want to say?"
The man with the walking stick was a middle-aged man. He seemed to have suffered from dementia early on. He stuttered slightly and seemed to often forget what to say.
"By the way, this time, they brought... Bring... How many Bailey did you bring?"
"Sir Fei Ti, they are causing trouble at the port!”
"Just now, you heard the sound of artillery fire coming from the coast, right? The Pirates of Bigummum launched an artillery attack. Many of our customers died, and many of our brothers died!”
When the curly-haired man reported this, he saw the walking stick stuck in the ground move.
Swoosh... Kakaka...
The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was pleasant to the ear, and the white line created by the blade was indeed beautiful.
However, the curly-haired man's head was rolling on the ground like a ball.
"Hehehe, is it a declaration of war, or do you want to get back at the Pirates of Bigummam…How interesting!"
Fei Ti shook the blade lightly, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground.
As if he had killed someone, Fei Ti no longer stuttered. The expression on his face had also turned dark, and there was no sign of his previous dementia.
He was a sword hero who was slightly famous in the New World.
Was Fei Ti a Sword Hero?
Before coming here, Peyroux had guessed that to be able to make a name for himself in the New World, Fehti should be a Sword Grandmaster.
Before the battle, it was hard to say who would win.
However, there was one thing that Peyroux had to do. He had to kill Fetti and use the head of this officer under Good's command to avenge the Pirates.
In the past few years, the Bigumum Pirates had been seen as cowards and good-for-nothings. Although they had a very powerful captain, it was difficult to hide the contempt in the eyes of others.
The center of the island in Lorraine Bay was the agreed location for the arms deal.
"Alright, you guys can scram back to the ship…What happens next is not something you can interfere with."
The two boxes were placed lightly behind Peyroux.
The chest was filled with gold, jewelry, and bailey. This was almost what the Pirates of Bigummam had plundered in a year. Perhaps most of it was with the loaf of bread. That down-and-out pirate liked treasures.
After instructing the pirates to return to the ship, Peyroux and Katakuli waited quietly.
Peyroux didn't have to wait long before footsteps sounded in the big shed house.
"There are a lot of people. Be careful."
Katakuli walked to Peyroux's side and reminded him with concern.
" Hey, have you awakened the initial stages of your 'Enchanted Domineering'? What a powerful talent, Katakuli!"
As for Katakuli's claim that there were a lot of people, Peyroux didn't care at all.
Don't forget that the two people standing here now were both the owners of the Conqueror's Haki!
Although Katakuli couldn't use Conqueror's Color yet, he had already awakened it.
Meanwhile, Peyroux was already able to skillfully release Conqueror's Color, but the strength of the impact was still inferior to that of the aunties.
However, if it was used to clean up the small fries, Peyroux's Overlord Color was completely enough.
As the two of them spoke, the sound of shuffling footsteps became louder and louder.
Black muzzles extended from the darkness, aiming at the heads of Peyroux and Katakuli.
Facing thousands of guns aimed at him, Peyroux didn't change his expression, let alone Katakuli. This guy had the same expression from the beginning to the end.
Thud...
Thud...
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Peyroux's expression became slightly more serious.
"Creak…" The door let out an unpleasant sound.
"Yo, isn't this the guest of honor of the Bigummum Pirates? I've made the two of you wait. I... I... Right, what was I going to say?"
Before anyone could see him, the voice came first.
Although his words were slightly funny, Peyroux didn't laugh.
The person who spoke was clearly different from ordinary pirates. His actions carried a hidden artistic conception.
"It's a sword hero from Ju He Sect. Be careful of his blade."
Katakuli puffed out his chest and stepped forward, warning Peyroux to be careful.
"A sword hero from the Ju He Sect? I've really never seen him before…You go first, or should I?"
Peyroux scratched the back of his head as he spoke in a nonchalant manner.
He wasn't like Katakuli, who didn't have a deep understanding of this world's swordsmanship.
Katakuli had seen it before.
Although the Iai sect was a common sect, there was a saying among the sword heroes: "Those who have achieved success in the Dao of Unity must not be underestimated."
"Eh? Two little brothers…I don't think I've seen it before. Isn't that guy Long Bread presiding over the transaction?”
Fei Ti seemed to be very puzzled. Why were the people who came this time two little ghosts?
Even if the Pirates of Bigummum were in dire straits, they still had the flag of Locks. They shouldn't have recruited two children as officers, right?
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