One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

Chapter 810: Above Iceland

“I congratulate you all here. ”

“Joined the Spirit today! ”

“From now on, we will be brothers of life and death. ”

“You are lucky to be my brothers. ”

“But at the same time, it's my luck. ”

When Luo Chen opened his mouth, the whole street, thousands of meters long, was quiet, the noise of the pirates, instantly became noticeable.

At the same time, the pirates are listening carefully to Luo Chen's words. Many people are far away and do not fully hear Luo Chen's words, but the pirates close to the center clearly hear all words. Their faces became red, their hands held tight and their faces filled with excitement.

“Lord Luo Chen said that he was lucky to be my brother! ”

“My God, I'm going to faint. I'm going to faint! ”

“Lord Luo Chen without a shelf is so handsome! I can't imagine Lord Luo Chen being my brother! ”

After a quiet period, the atmosphere became more intense and the wave of voices started again.

Not listening to the pirates' anxious inquiries, a moment later, they also understood what Luo Chen had just said. They were shocked, they felt incredible, and they were excited.

“So happy! Legendary Lord Luo Chen, treat us as his brothers! ”

In the new world, there are a lot of dominant pirates, but it doesn't matter which one doesn't take them for a role, how much they die. Powerful power, status, fame, even make them lazy to cover up.

Luo Chen openly drank alcohol with his own people, and showed his own attitude, too little, almost nothing!

Pirates are excited, excited, one by one.

“Now, ask your brothers to open up for a drink and I'll reimburse you for everything. Today, we celebrate the joining of our brothers with a banquet in our own territory! ”

In the waves, Luo Chen's voice came again, but this time clearly into everyone's ears.

“Ohhhhhhh!! ”

The pirates are even more excited.

There is a strong figure, a strong man with tendon flesh, a flat upper body, to pose as Mr. Kenmei.

“Ha ha ha ha, great, working under Lord Ro Chen is so happy! ”

He stood up and showed a tattoo of a red flaming skull on his back in front of the pirates beside him.

“Weeping grass, your boy is silent and has stamped our pirates' logo on his back. ”

Pirates who haven't had time to stab are suddenly surprised.

“Ha ha ha, I have one too, but I printed it on my arm. ”

One pirate is the same size, wiping his own sleeves.

In the sun, the seal of the Red Flame Skull is like living.

No one has ever thought that one day, this red two-purpose skeleton will become a symbol of a bunch of guys swearing to follow. It no longer represents a small group of more than a dozen people in a district, but a perfect interpretation and symbol of the rise of a generation of emperors.

From now on, it will be shameful to the world.

“Mine is in my hand! ”

One by one, the pirates stood up in fear, and it turns out that not a few of them were tattooed in advance.

“Son of a bitch, the wings are really getting fuller. ”

In a remote corner, the Golden Lion watches the scene far away, heavy at heart, but also a little missed.

Once upon a time, like this boy, he assembled a group of concentrating partners and then grew his own pirates step by step.

“Looking at them made my blood boil a little too, really. ”

Holding his fist, he felt his strength and strength recover in recent days, and the Golden Lion's mouth smiled.

“Interesting! ”

The noise of drinking came from afar, and the Golden Lion looked and seemed to be caught in his own memory.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up and sighed with a smile and shocked himself.

It used to represent the seal of the Flying Pirates, dotted off from him, and then, in some hidden corner of his body, the red flame skull blossomed.

“You have to do it if you say yes, I am a generation of heroes! ”

Mumbling, the Golden Lion steps away.

From this moment on, he is also a spiritual man.

On that day, the island of Andorra went from noisy in the morning to 2: 00 or 3: 00 p.m. The whole day was celebrated. Many businessmen, numb in the scalp by this horrible group of pirates, have bluished their muscles, but nothing can be done about it.

What kind of temper can they have if the whole island is home?

So early the next morning, you can see a street full of panda-eyed guys sitting at the tea table talking about business.

“You didn't sleep well either? ”

“Yeah, coincidentally, you didn't sleep well either. ”

“Hey, it's all the guys. ”

Big businessmen meeting each other, shaking their heads helplessly.

While the island of Andorra was celebrating, the atmosphere over the distant island of Iceland was extraordinary killing and quiet.

“Ha!”

With a breath of white, Chapolos wore a thick cotton padded jacket, an exaggerated tiger hat on his head, one footprint at a time, stepped on a thick, rugged white snow and moved forward.

“This, this, what the hell weather, I'm freezing to death. ”

Shivering, Chapolos shook his body and constantly rubbed his gloved hands.

“Iceland is like this, winter all year round, how warm do you think it will be? ”

Daz Bonis whispered that he was equally top-down, wrapped in stern truth.

With the cold wind, the two of them walked in a pale white world, sweeping in all directions, they could not see a living thing.

Behind them are twelve Angel fighters with wings and cotton coats, who march silently and do not complain.

“Speaking of which, yesterday I got word that we pirates seem to have received a lot of new brothers. ”

Chaporus said as he walked.

“It's over 2,000 people, and now we pirates can say it's big. ”

Daz Bonis returns.

“In that case, when we get back, we'll be the boss, right? Those new rookies, why don't you listen to us? ”

Chapolos' eyes lit up, excited.

“Come on, some of them are more powerful than you. Didn't you hear Brother Trensu say that those guys are old pirates who came to the captain? ”

Daz Bonis, who also brightened his eyes, had a blow in his mouth.

“Hey, hey, anyway, we're the closest thing to the captain, and I think there's a lot of potential for us to lead the dick. ”

Chapolos laughed.

“Anyway, let's get this done. ”

Daz Bonis was heartbroken, but he was quiet.

“Daz, we've been here for a while, and the atmosphere on this island is weird, and it always gives me a sense of conspiracy. ”

Chapoulos' face suddenly grew heavy.

“The captain sent us here to listen to the news, which seemed very thoughtful. ”

Daz Bonis nodded.