Chapter 440 The differences in the pirate group! Who will pour the wine? (2-in-1)

Thatch is older, and unlike Marco, who grew up on the Whitebeard Pirates' ship, he had been wandering the sea for several years before joining the Whitebeard Pirates.

Listening to Marco's narrative, Thatch understood that the main conflict between Marco and the new navy was not actually the simple stance of the so-called "navy" and "pirates".

At the same time, Saatchi was also surprised by the naivety of the new navy.

Just for such a trivial matter, he dared to fight with his life against the captain of their Whitebeard Pirates. If the new marine had met not Marco, but other pirates on their ship, then he would have been dead by this time. Come on.

After all, not all pirates are like Marco.

"Hey, Thatch."

"What do you think that guy is angry about?"

Looking at the vast sea, Marco couldn't help but recall the look in the eyes of the new navy when he saw him.

Marco rarely saw those eyes full of resentment.

He sees more respect, fear, flattery, etc. from others.

Marco could feel that Terry Black's resentment was directed at him, not at his identity as a pirate, which puzzled Marco.

"If I have to say it, the conflict between you and the New Navy is actually a misunderstanding."

"To say it was a misunderstanding is actually not accurate."

"Because you have indeed used your influence to benefit."

"Whether it's other people's respect or fear of you, the end result is that you successfully got the product from the boss without paying."

"And your behavior, in the eyes of the new navy, is undoubtedly 'plundering' in line with pirate style."

Thatch gently put his arm around Marco's shoulders and explained with a smile.

"?"

"Don't we often encounter situations like this when we go shopping on Sphinx Island?"

"The master doesn't want the money, so he doesn't want the money by force, right?"

Marco looked at Sachi with some confusion.

"Sphynx Island is my father's hometown, so the situation is different."

"Dad protected the place. The people on the island respect dad and our Whitebeard Pirates from the bottom of their hearts."

"Here are all the nations."

Sage smiled and shook his head and explained. He knew that Marco was young, but he didn't expect that Marco, a young boy, would have such an innocent side, which he had not discovered before.

In fact, hasn't Marco ever encountered something similar? Of course I have encountered them. There are too many people in this world who are afraid of offending the Whitebeard Pirates.

But those similar experiences in the past never left a deep impression on Marco's mind.

It's over now, it won't be like today when someone rushes to stop it.

"Is that so?" Marco savored the difference carefully and fell silent.

"Don't think too much, just do it. We are pirates."

"He's not a good person who does good deeds."

"Don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Marco had not yet come out of that emotion, Sachi gently patted Marco on the back and turned to leave. It's just a small matter, and what needs to be enlightened has already been enlightened. With Marco's character and temper, he will be able to adjust quickly.

"Too."

Marco was not the kind of person who was desperate to get into trouble. He murmured softly, shook his head, and expelled the figure in his mind, and then played with his friends on the boat.

"Major Black!"

"Hey, wake up, Major Black!

On a street somewhere in Cheese Town, the belated new marines gathered around Terry Black, who was in a coma.

They were all Terry Black's subordinates and were ordered to supervise the naval branch on the island.

After the news came that the Whitebeard Pirates had landed on the island, Terry Black, the most capable, was worried about the safety of the people and rushed ahead of the rest of the group.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after just a few minutes of separation, their major was already attacked and fell into a coma.

The calls of his subordinates failed to wake up Terry Black. A group of sailors watched while contacting the doctor and quickly sent a request for help to the Cake Island headquarters.

"Report!"

"The navy stationed in Cheese Town sent information about the sighting of the Whitebeard Pirates' Moby-Dick."

"Now, the Whitebeard Pirates have landed on the island!"

As the door to Jiguoyuanyi's office was opened, the attendant, Second Lieutenant Mick, quickly opened the door and walked in, reporting loudly. After finishing the report, Mick quickly placed a text briefing next to Tsukuni Enichi's desk.

"Whitebeard Pirates? Moby-Dick?"

Hearing the familiar name mentioned by his subordinates, even Tsukikuni Enichi raised his eyebrows in surprise. He quickly took the briefing in his hand and scanned the text message.

"Why is Whitebeard here?"

After Guoyuan confirmed the text of the briefing, he also murmured in confusion, a little confused.

"Inform the new navy of the Cheese Town branch that no contact with the Whitebeard Pirates is allowed without an order."

"Notify everyone in the headquarters to end all vacations. All combat troops are assembled at the Cake Island Military Port and are on standby, waiting for further orders."

"The remaining branches have entered a state of combat readiness and are under martial law in place."

"The Whitebeard Pirates. I need to go there in person."

Thoughts were racing in Ji Guoyuan's mind. While conveying the order to the attendant, he stood up, walked to the knife stand, tied the two long knives of Li Xiao and Yan Mo to his waist, stood up and left the office.

"Yes!" The second lieutenant straightened up after receiving the order, said yes and left in a hurry.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan came outside, he turned over and jumped out of the corridor. The golden wings grew rapidly behind him. As soon as the golden wings spread, Ji Guoyuan soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Just a few minutes after Jiguo Enichi left, the attendant Mick came back. Seeing that Jiguo Enichi had left, he could only contact Jiguo Enichi using a phone bug.

"Following Mr. Kunichi, news came from the Cheese Town branch that the branch leader, Major Terry Black, was attacked by pirates and was seriously injured and fell into a coma."

The aide-de-camp's title to Tsukoku Enichi is somewhat different from that of ordinary navy officers. In informal situations, he calls him sir, which is more cordial.

"I see."

When Ji Guoyuan learned the news, he didn't say much, so he didn't feel it was any surprise.

Although it is not clear what the Whitebeard Pirates are doing in all nations, it is normal for pirates to have conflicts with their new navy.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan hung up the phone, his flight speed increased a bit.

On this day, people on some islands could see a golden rainbow flashing in the sky and passing through the sun.

The arrival of the Whitebeard Pirates caused a lot of commotion in Cheese Town.

Because the people were afraid of the white beard's reputation, many shops and merchants chose to close their doors. This disappointed many members of the White Group who wanted to enjoy the exotic scenery.

Moreover, Cheese Town is fundamentally different from those prosperous big countries. This place has a single industry. After shopping around for a while, the freshness in the pirates' hearts slowly disappeared, and it suddenly became a bit boring.

After some hasty shopping, some people returned to the Moby Dick.

Compared to wandering around in this town that lacks entertainment, it would be more comfortable to go back to the ship to drink and brag with your friends.

But... a pirate is a pirate after all.

You can't expect pirates to abide by the law. If it's an elite pirate group like the Red Hair Pirates, it might be able to have a certain degree of discipline, but you can expect that the members of a large pirate group with a large number of people will be like that. If you are a law-abiding person, then I can only say that you think too much.

A large pirate group like the Whitebeard Pirates is very difficult to manage, not to mention that Whitebeard is the kind of person who is extremely tolerant towards his family.

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"Bang!!!"

There was a loud roar in the street.

The plump Bramank opened his mouth, then reached out from the body pocket next to his mouth and took out a huge wooden hammer that was several times larger than others, and smashed it hard on the door of a tavern.

The closed door immediately turned into pieces and scattered everywhere under Bramank's blow.

In an instant, the door opened.

The owner of the bar was huddled at the counter. He trembled when he heard the sound. He cautiously poked his head out and glanced at the door. When he saw the door full of tall strangers, he immediately shrank his head in fear.

The proprietress, who was taking a lunch break in the back room of the bar, heard the noise in the store and was awakened. She stood up in a daze, opened the door curtain and saw a group of fierce pirates holding weapons and entering the bar.

Bramank, the captain of the Sixth Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, is a user with baggy fruit abilities.

Bramanke is tall and round, with a grayish complexion and two small patch-like pockets near his chin. The man wears a purple smock, a purple tricorn hat with a gray and white beard skull logo embroidered on his head, and a yellow cloth belt around his waist.

After leading people into the bar, he looked at the wine cabinet behind the bar with a bright smile on his face, and laughed out loud.

Bramank was missing a front tooth in his mouth, and his smile was leaky. He looked honest and happy, but it frightened the bar owner so much that he didn't dare to show his face again.

"You... you..."

The bar owner's wife, who had just opened the door curtain and entered the front hall, looked at this group of fierce-looking people, her lips trembled slightly, her feet became weak, and she froze on the spot, unable to speak.

"Hey()?!"

Ignoring the bar owner who was huddled under the counter and lying to himself, Bramank looked at the proprietress standing by the small door and murmured softly.

The couple who run the bar are from the Nagashou clan, which can be regarded as a vague ethnic group. The proprietress Mo is in her early thirties, with a delicate face and a slender figure.

Bramank looked at that delicate face, and his smile became even brighter.

"It's broad daylight, why should you close the door?"

"The business is all gone."

Bramank walked to the bar, knocked on the table with his hand, and shouted. When the pirates behind him heard this, they felt the fear in the hearts of the store owner and his wife, and they all felt an inexplicable sense of superiority and accomplishment, and they all laughed.

This is the most intuitive feeling brought by power and prestige.

The landlady's eyes noticed the Whitebeard Pirates' logo on Bramank's turban, and she became even more frightened, unable to speak to him at all.

After living in Wanguo for so long, she had not encountered such a situation for a long, long time. The sight of the pirates baring their teeth and claws reminded her of the horrific memories of her childhood.

No one in the nations under Big Mom's leadership dares to do this. The ministers attach great importance to their own three-acre land and will never allow pirates to mess around on their territory.

Breaking in and breaking into something like this has not happened for many years.

After the new navy took over, the nations were changing with each passing day, and the taxes were low and there was no need to make regular life contributions. I thought I could live my own small life in peace and contentment, but I didn't expect that pirates from other pirate groups would enter the nations.

"Hello!!"

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Bring us the strongest liquor in your store!"

"I'm warning you, if the wine is not good, I won't give up!"

While the landlady was dazed for a moment, Bramank had already sat down in front of the bar. Looking at the landlady who was still in a daze, he shouted loudly and reminded her.

It was only then that the bar owner's wife woke up from a dream, hurriedly ran to the wine cabinet, hurriedly took out a bottle of wine from it, and placed it on the bar.

The pirates were laughing and finding seats one after another, and for a while, the noise filled the entire tavern.

The proprietress tremblingly served the pirates table after table with wine. After pouring the wine, she wanted to sneak out of the small door, but as soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by Bramank:

"Hello!"

"Boss Boss, where are you going?"

"If you leave, who should we pay to later?"

"Hehehe, it just so happens, come here and pour me some wine."

The flesh on Bramank's face piled up, he narrowed his eyes and drank all the wine in the wooden cup, then slammed the table and said with a smile.

The landlady stood stiffly at the small door, her body trembling slightly because of fear.

"I...I'm coming..."

"I'll get you a drink."

While the landlady was hesitating, the boss who was huddled under the bar finally slowly got up, tried to muster up the courage, pretended to be calm, and said to Bramanke.

While talking, the boss picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour wine into Bramanke's glass. Bramanke's mouth dropped and he mocked:

"Oh? There is another person? I didn't find it just now!"

As soon as the words fell, the pirates in the tavern burst into laughter.

The man's face turned red and when he was about to pour the wine, Bramank looked stern and shouted: "Get out! Did I let you pour it?"

Bramank's smile faded, and the gloomy expression on his face combined with his burly body gave off a strong sense of oppression from his body.

The man's legs and feet were so frightened by this terrifying aura that he subconsciously put down the bottle of wine in his hand.

Seeing the man's cowardly and incompetent look, Bramank felt hot in his heart, narrowed his eyes, hooked his hand towards the landlady, and shouted:

"That woman, come and pour me wine."

The landlady turned her head stiffly and looked at Bramanke with a grimace on her face. What kind of innocent little white rabbit is there who runs a bar? Even if they run a Qing bar as a couple, they have seen many scenes.

Seeing the expression on Bramank's face, the proprietress knew that she might not be able to escape, so she slowly moved towards the bar.

However, seeing the landlady's dawdling, Bramank felt dissatisfied. He took out a sharp long knife from the meat bag at the corner of his mouth, slapped it on the bar counter, and threatened:

"faster!!!"

"Stop dawdling!"

"I'm very angry right now. I'm sure this guy will die if I shake my hand!!"

Bramank pointed at the man in front of him, with a slightly ferocious look on his face.

After sailing with Whitebeard for so many days, the pirates had nowhere to vent their desires. At this moment, Bramank's eyes were already flashing with evil.

When the pirates in the tavern saw this scene, they all showed "you know" smiles, and their chuckles fell on the ears of the couple, which was a little penetrating.

"Do you like having your drink poured for you?"

"Either I get tired and I'll pour you a drink?"

There was a breeze flowing into the tavern outside the door.

Suddenly, a red-haired young man with two swords at his waist and a red training uniform appeared silently behind Bramank. He gently grabbed the wine bottle on the bar.

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