Chapter 1230

Then, these brave and fearless Spade Pirates used their hands and feet to quickly climb up along the ropes.

Not long after, more than a dozen Spade Pirates successfully boarded the deck of the Moby Dick.

They stood there with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, forming a sharp contrast with the large number of Whitebeard Pirates on the opposite side.

Despite the disparity in strength between the two sides, the Spade Pirates did not retreat at all.

"Hey, Whitebeard, let our captain go quickly! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Deuce roared with his eyes wide open.

His eyes searched the crowd eagerly, and soon found the figure wrapped like a mummy - it was Captain Ace they had been thinking about.

"That's right, let go of our captain!"

Although the Spade Pirates' crew members were filled with fear and their legs couldn't stop shaking, their eyes flashed with determination and they shouted loudly.

Those young faces showed a resolute look of facing death at this moment, as if they had already put life and death aside.

Whitebeard watched the scene with interest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

In fact, he had long intended to take Ace as his son.

But he didn't know Ace very well.

He just wanted to know what kind of character Ace was and whether he could take on the responsibility of the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates.

He had many sons, but no heirs.

And Ace was his hope.

Now seeing such a group of guys who were obviously weak in strength - in Charlotte's words, they were simply a group of weak chickens with no fighting power.

But it was such a group of weaklings who stood up without hesitation to rescue Ace, even at the cost of their own lives. This is not the courage and loyalty that ordinary crew members can have.

Ace must have extraordinary charm and ability to have such a group of loyal subordinates.

Because this level of loyalty can never be controlled by force by relying solely on interests or force.

Only true loyalty can make people not retreat and move forward bravely when they know that the enemy is extremely powerful and they cannot compete at all.

Thinking of this, Whitebeard became more and more interested in Ace.

Maybe this brave and charismatic young man will really become his future successor?

When the unbridled shouting of the Spade Pirates reached the ears of other Whitebeard crew members, it was like a fire that instantly ignited the anger in their hearts, and they could no longer bear it.

"How dare you! This is not a place for you guys to run wild!"

With a roar, Thatch stepped forward. He was holding two extremely sharp kitchen knives that flashed with cold light, and his eyes revealed a sense of determination and majesty.

When Deuce heard this rebuke, he immediately cast his eyes on the person who spoke - Thatch.

The current situation was not favorable for his side, because the captain was firmly controlled by the other side, and his side was completely in a passive situation, and he did not dare to be too arrogant.

So, he suppressed the raging anger in his heart and tried to say in a gentle tone: "We just want to bring back our captain, and we have no intention of being enemies with you! For Ace's previous arrogant behavior, I sincerely apologize to you!"

However, his actions, in the eyes of many crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates, became a manifestation of cowardice and fear.

"Humph, your captain is now in our hands. When to release him depends on our mood!"

A burly Whitebeard crew member shouted loudly.

"That's right, Ace dared to provoke our Whitebeard Pirates, and he deserved it!"

Another crew member with a face full of flesh echoed.

"That's right, that's right, Ace, don't even think about taking your captain away again!"

For a moment, a group of crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates shouted at the same time, and the laughter echoed in the air.

Deuce's originally calm face suddenly became gloomy as if water could drip out. His eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, staring closely at the group of smug people in front of him.

He clenched his fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged out like green snakes, as if they could break free from the restraints of the skin at any time.

"What do you want to let Ace go?"

Deuce roared angrily, his voice was deafening, and the anger contained in it seemed to be able to burn the entire sea surface.

However, in response to Deus' questioning, the other party just sneered disdainfully.

"Let go? Humph, why should I?Let him go!"

The leader said with a mocking look on his face,

"This guy is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and now he has fallen into the hands of our Whitebeard Pirates. He still wants us to let him go. It's just a foolish dream!"

"Yes, we must not let him go! "

Others followed suit, laughing wildly, and the laughter pierced into Deuce's heart like a sharp thorn.

Sachi, who was standing aside and watching coldly, raised his mouth slightly at this time, and couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago.

A few days ago, all major newspapers almost unanimously belittled and bad-mouthed the Whitebeard Pirates, causing the reputation of the Whitebeard Pirates to plummet.

And all this was because of the group of ignorant brats in front of him who were behind the scenes.

Sachi's eyes rolled around, and a plan came to his mind.

He crossed his arms and looked at Deuce and others in an extremely arrogant manner, and said slowly: "If you want us to release Ace, it's not completely impossible. As long as you kneel down now and say loudly in front of everyone, 'The Spade Pirates are garbage and the captain is a waste', maybe when we are in a good mood, we may return Ace to you. "

After saying that, Thatch put the two swords back into his waist, then raised his head provocatively, waiting for the response of Deuce and others.

As soon as these words came out!

Whitebeard frowned, but soon relaxed, and did not say anything to stop him.

He also wanted to see what choice this kid in front of him would make?

Deuce was like a volcano about to erupt, with raging anger burning in his chest, but he just lowered his head silently, not letting anyone see his face twisted by anger.

His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails sank deeply into his palms, and blood slowly oozed out, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

In his mind, the scene of his first meeting with Ace kept emerging like a tide.

At that time, they were full of longing and agreed to ride together on the vast ocean to pursue their own dreams and glory.