After receiving the news, Roy said he was confused. I just wanted to come over to trade and confirm the ownership of Fishman Island. Why did these big guys come over like sharks smelling blood and get on the plane?

"Forget it, whatever." Roy shook his head and said without comment: "If I can really see the background of the other four emperors, it will be easier for me to recognize my position."

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"What? Does Nightmare want to start a war against our Whitebeard Pirates?" Diamond Joz said with great displeasure.

Marco, who was on the other side, still had the same dead fish eyes that had not changed for thousands of years, but his face looked a little strange. After hearing Joz's vent, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. If Nightmare really wants to start a war with us, he wouldn't have let Jinpin send that potion."

"Is that true?" Joz was stunned, feeling that it was the reason, and then asked in a little confusion: "But the information from other brothers claimed that Kaido and the others were already ready to join the battle between the Phantom Sword Pirates and us."

"If it weren't for Nightmare that guy who wanted to step on our Whitebeard Pirates to achieve his reputation, how could he notify the other four emperors in advance to enter?"

"It's probably inertial thinking." Marco shrugged and sighed: "You also know that Nightmare guy is going anywhere. If countries are asked to list a list that is not welcome to enter, Nightmare will definitely be at the top."

"Maybe those battles were not intentional, but just think about the enemies he met in the past three years, you will know why he is so unpopular. The Seven Warriors Sea, the General, the Four Emperors, and the three major forces that balance the pattern of the sea have fought all over the world."

"So, it's not surprising that other people would react when they heard the news that Nightmare and Dad met. In their opinion, even if Nightmare's original intention was not to start a war, this battle was always inevitable under the guidance of fate."

Joz nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, what you mean is that Nightmare also knows his reputation, so he specially asked Jinpin to send potions to show his goodwill, indicating that he had no intention of starting a war, but his image in the hearts of the world has long been deeply rooted. No matter what action he does, the other four emperors will only think that there is no need for combat where Nightmare is."

"It seems that Nightmare is also a smart person. Knowing that both sides are in peace is the best choice." Joz immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although Nightmare was definitely not a match for Dad, that guy hid too deeply, and no one knew how many trump cards he had. What's more, he was also worried about Dad's body. It would be better not to play if he could not play.

Unexpectedly, Marco's already listless expression turned into a bitter face, "I hope so."

The cute newbie Ace, who was listening to the discussion among the big guys, clenched his fists, his heart was in agitation, and he was inexplicably looking forward to the possible epic war.

"Hey, what's so dazzling?" As if it was shook by the sun, Ace squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was like a golden ocean, dazzling.

Seeing this, Ace couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "It's the nightmare's golden flying boat...he's here!"

"Kulalala, this little devil pretends to be quite like that!" Whitebeard's eyes roared, and he recalled the past: "His posture reminded me of the blonde lion, who is as arrogant and domineering as he is, and it is also unpleasant!"

The golden flying boat lying in the sky slowly fell down, scarlet blood swaying around, like a demon's nest. The White-bearded Pirates could even smell the extremely rich smell of blood and... that terrifying aura.

"Hiss... Could it be that these lunatics have just killed a country?" The captain of the 16th Team said with fear.

"Is this a threat? It's really unscrupulous!" Fojian Bista had already held his two swords in his hand.

"Is this guy... indeed stronger than last time?" Feeling the evil aura that seemed to penetrate the sky on Roy, Ace found sadly that he could not even raise his fighting spirit, which meant that the gap between the two sides had reached a desperate point.

"I'm so sorry, I just went to wipe out a country that was not very obedient, but I've been waiting for you for a long time." Roy stepped on the Mobidick without any fear, as if he was back home, as if he was free, and there was no awe of the world in the eyes of the world. Following him were Enilu, Sand Crocodile, and "Augustin".

"It's really in line with your natural disaster when it comes to saying so easily." Marco said casually, but his attention was on the three people behind Roy. The long ears gave him a sense of threat. The blind man was a little strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, while the one who had broken his hand seemed to be an old acquaintance.

However, no matter what, these three people are extremely powerful, almost comparable to their top-ranked team captains.

"I didn't expect that besides himself, his own power has become so powerful? What a terrible monster!" Looking at the boy with harmless smiles on his face, Marco became more and more afraid.

"It's okay." Roy shrugged and thought to himself, if this was the world of Dragon Ball, I might have just returned from saving the world.

"I brought you water for treatment. I'm not here to fight, try it." Roy looked at the giant-like white beard, poured the wine into the bowl, and threw it gently over.

"Kullala, you little dear, really made a lot of noise." Whitebeard took the wine jar thrown by Roy and said with a smile: "This wine smells good. It ranks among the top ten of the fine wines I have tasted around the world for so many years."

"Yes, nothing is better than the fine wine in my hometown." Roy looked at the clear wine in front of him, and was rarely caught in memories.

"Is that true? When will Beihai have such good wine?" Baibei stopped hesitating and started drinking in a big mouthful of wine.

The leopard-print nurse lady with a white beard and sinister bent beside her glared at Roy and advised: "Captain! You can't drink anymore..."

"A slut, drink what you want to drink... how can your body be damaged!" Whitebeard put the wine jar on his legs and sighed: "Happy, little kid, what's your name?"

"This... is called Moutai." Roy raised his lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!