Chapter 151: The Baroque Work Club strikes
Somewhere in the first half of the New World Paradise, next to a small island close to the windless belt, a giant ship that was seventy meters long and more than ten meters wide was parked. The ship was decorated with luxuriously and exquisitely carved.
What is particularly surprising is that there are two huge airbags more than 100 meters long floating above this giant ship. The entire boat stopped beside the island, as if a dark cloud was falling on the sea.
"Oh my God!"
A man with a vulgar face and glasses stretched out his head from a bush next to the island, revealing his strange-shaped hair shaped with Arabic numerals 3.
"This boat is too big, how many people are there!"
"If Kiberson's information is correct..."
A bald head stretched out from the bushes beside him.
"The tonnage of this ship is 2540, with three decks, equipped with 125 cannons. If the sailors are full, they can carry 900 people..."
“900 people?”
A man with a three-shaped shape on his head turned his head and looked at the bald head in surprise, "I said Mr.1, have you made something wrong?"
"What do you mean? Mr.3" the bald monk replied expressionlessly.
"There are 900 people on the opposite side...900 people!" Mr.3 pointed at the huge ship like a giant in front of him with his hands, "And what about us, look at how many people are here?"
"Six!" the bald monk replied calmly.
"Do you think these six of us can beat the more than 900 people on the opposite ship?"
"Yes!" The bald monk did not hesitate.
"I don't think I can..." Mr.3 shrank back, "I won't participate in such a dangerous action."
As he said that, Mr.3 took two steps back cautiously, then stood up, greeted a little girl who was drinking tea under the sun umbrella behind the bushes, "denWeek, let's go!"
"oh!"
The little girl who was drinking tea raised her head and showed a confused face.
“Is the work over?”
"No!"
With a cold snorkeling, a thick arm crossed in front of Mr.3. He looked up along his arm and saw the man dressed in a monk, Mr.1 of the Baroque Works Club's expressionless face.
Snap!
On that thick arm, a row of sharp blades suddenly appeared, and Mr.3 could even see his face from the blade.
"Escape at the last battle is considered a defection organization! Kill without mercy!"
Looking at the sharp blade, Mr.3 swallowed and spit.
"I said I just knelt down for too long. Do you believe it if you get up and move?"
Snap!
The blade that appeared on Mr.1's arm disappeared so suddenly.
The beautiful woman with a blue explosion head, also known as bleFinger, stood up to smooth things over.
"Mr.3, in fact, Mr.1 has not finished speaking. Although the ship opposite is full of 900 people, this time in order to clean up Kiberson's territory, the target person sent his crew to other ships. Now there are only more than 200 sailors on his ship, and there are only about fifty combat team members."
"call!"
Mr.3 let out a long sigh, then patted his chest with his hand.
"There are only fifty people, I'll say it earlier!"
"Mr.3, you are such a coward..."
A young man wearing a brown windbreaker and sunglasses leaned against a tree next to him, saying in a sarcastic tone, "What if the other party has 900 people? No matter how many people are there in front of my uncle's bomb, it is useless!"
Mr.3 turned his face and looked at the young man. He pushed his glasses casually, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes, "Are you planning to fight me? Mr.5, I have long wanted to have a collection of a devil fruit abilities person."
"Okay, everyone calm down."
bleFinger stood up again, "If you want to fight, after this action is over, you can fight whatever you want, but now you must focus on the task. Don't forget that this task was personally assigned by the president."
"If you want me to see, the president is just making a big deal..."
Mr.5 stood up, looking arrogant, "Actually, as long as I go to that boat alone and sank it directly, the task will be completed. There is no need for the six of us to be together."
"Or you can let me go and use 10,000 kilograms of Taishan to press the top and sink the boat directly..."
A beautiful woman standing in front of Mr.5 with a sun umbrella and two lemon-shaped earrings showed a happy smile.
"Don't be careless!"
bleFinger, the blue-haired beauty with two fingers codenamed, waved her hand, "The other party has become the overlord of the East China Sea as a chamber of commerce. Don't take it lightly."
"The Overlord of the East China Sea..."
The beauty with lemon-shaped earrings covered her mouth and smiled happily, "That's the weakest sea that seems to be playing house, so what if she is the overlord?"
Before his companions could speak this time, they heard an angry voice coming from the tree next to them. "The bastard who is most annoying to speak, has the weakest sea eaten your rice?"
Except for the little girl sitting under the sun umbrella, who was still drinking tea calmly, the remaining five people also turned their shocked and suspicious eyes to the direction of their speech.
I saw two figures standing on the tree branch that was only ten meters away from them at most.
The man on the left was wearing a robe with strange patterns, with glasses on his face, and he looked gentle. The woman on the right was wearing a T-shirt, hot pants, and a hot figure, wearing a captain's cloak.
At this time, the woman was still complaining to the man.
"Boss, do you think these people on the Great Way have a sick time? They sip the weakest sea and the weakest sea, as if their weak chickens have become strong because they did not come out of the East China Sea."
"Yallita, you have to know..." the man with glasses explained to the woman seriously,
"...For many wastes, their only achievement is that they are not born in the weakest sea of the East China Sea. If you don't let them mention this word, they will not even have a good achievement in their lives!"
"Think about it, there is nothing to brag about in your life. What a sad thing this is!"
"You two damn bastards..."
After the woman holding a parasol was sarcastic by the man and woman, the woman suddenly burst into anger and trembled all over.
"You actually dare to laugh at me like this!"
As he said that, Enline suddenly jumped up, grabbed the parasol and flew up, "I'm going to kill you two!"
"entine, be careful..."
Before Miss had finished speaking with her fingers, the woman with the code name Valentine's Day had already grabbed her parasol and flew to the other party's diagonally, and then she ran down to a man and a woman standing on the tree branch.
"Ten thousand kilograms of Mount Tai pressed the top!"
Chapter completed!