I Just Wanted To Retire and I Was Forced To Become a General

v2 Chapter 872: reckoning after autumn

Parris Island is an island with a lot of plains and only one town, located not far from the port.

Although it is the sphere of influence of the World Government, because it is close to the chaotic area of ​​those pirates, there are quite a few pirates here. They belong to a relatively chaotic town, and it can be regarded as a typical town where pirates and civilians are mixed.

But now this town is gone.

raging...

The fire burned everything and wrapped the entire town. In addition to being burned, the town in the flame still had traces of destruction. It seemed that the huge force from nowhere had made the town a mess, like a town. The model was messed up by a bear child, messed up all over the place, and then burned to the ground.

"Mom, why are they unwilling to admit that I am the son of Whitebeard!"

In front of the firelight, a tall man with a burly body like a meat ball, but his lower body's legs were as thin as ant legs, spoke in a grievance.

The golden hair grows up to the legs, like a hedgehog draped over the back, the temples on both sides are braided, and there is a circle of stitched scars on the neck. On the left wrist, there is also a large scar that has been sutured.

He is very tall, almost seven meters, like a little giant.

Edward Weibull, biting his fingers, looked aggrievedly at a small old lady at his feet.

"You are the son of Whitebeard, there is no doubt about that!"

At the foot of his legs, a small old lady was shouting, she was also blond, trimmed into a bob shape, wearing bright red lipstick, wearing sunglasses, leaning on crutches, wrinkled face, but covered Wearing a leopard-print cape.

Miss Barkin.

"Eh? Really? Mom, but they don't even recognize me!" Weibull yelled there.

"look!"

Miss Barkin took out a photo and aimed it at Weibull.

"Eh?"

Weibull tilted his head, "A mirror?"

"No! This is a picture of Whitebeard!" Miss Barkin cried.

"I thought it was a mirror," cried Weibull.

"So, if it's not the biological father and son, how can it be so similar!"

Miss Barkin put away the photo that was identical to Weibull and said, "You're a stupid kid!"

"I was wrong, Mom!" Weibull bowed his head.

Miss Barkin nodded, and then slammed her cane on Weibull's calf, which was too thin as an ant's leg, "Give me some gas, you are my son, my 'treasure'!"

"It hurts, Mom!" Weibull cried.

"The pain is right, this is the love of a mother for you, and love is deep pain!" Miss Barkin cried.

"It's... Mom."

"Hmph, that's what's going on in this town. Without the information about that **** Marco, these people don't even say anything."

Miss Bakin walked forward and said very fast: "Listen, Weibull, you are Whitebeard's own son, and you are Whitebeard's orthodox heir, Marco and the others are not worthy! The huge legacy left by your father , only you can get it!"

"I know mom!"

Weibull shouted loudly and said again: "But Mom, if you want revenge, shouldn't you go to Blackbeard and the Navy who killed Dad?"

"Hmph, revenge is worthless, inheritance, wealth! That's what we want!" Miss Bakin said: "Remember, as long as inheritance, as long as inheritance!"

"Yes, mother..."

"Huh? Warship?"

Miss Bakin looked forward at this time and found that in the sea area in front of the port where their ships docked, there were suddenly many more warships, which were approaching here.

As the warships got closer and closer, there were many more warships behind the warships, which were densely packed and frightening.

Among them, the frontmost warship is headed by a huge golden ship. The layout on it is like a fortress, and the bow is a golden statue.

On the right, there is a ship with a spider-like statue of Prajna, a warship with a statue of Dalmatians, a warship with a statue of a long hat...

"The ships of the lieutenants?"

Miss Bakin frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

These warships are the ships of those old lieutenant generals, and the golden ship headed by them, if I read correctly, seems to belong to Jin Ling...

"What's the matter, what is this man doing? He just killed Barrett before, and is he dispatched now?" Miss Barkin murmured.

"Mother! So many navies!" Weibull said like a madman there.

"It's okay, it is estimated that he came to us to talk about Qiwuhai again."

Miss Barkin smiled confidently.

In addition to killing Barrett, he seems to be the leader of Qibukai now.

There were rumors in the sea before that Jin Yan wanted to abolish the existing Qiwuhai and find a new Qiwuhai.

As soon as the news spread, Miss Bajin was worried for a while, but after a while, they didn't receive the news that they were abolished from Qiwuhai, so they waited and watched.

After that, they received news from Qiwuhai, still those old faces, and even a familiar face like Crocodile~lightnovelpub.net~ Bajin is not worried, the rumors in the sea are still rumors, she is a Wise man, Weibull is so strong, how could the navy abolish him.

"It's so grand this time, are we going to renegotiate? Hmph, I heard that the conditions given by Jin Yan are very good." Miss Bajin's mouth twitched.

This Jin Ling's treaty with Qiwuhai also revealed a point, seven routes, choose one for each Qiwuhai, and choose a station to collect tariffs, which is also great.

For Miss Bajin, who wants wealth, this is a good thing.

As for other conditions, agree to it first, and whether to do it later is another matter.

The warships gradually approached the port.

At this time, in the office of the highest fortress of the Jinling, Clow reported to Clow who was sitting in the office, "Mr. Clow, it's coming."

"I see."

Cullo looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him. At this distance, he could see the outline of the huge figure.

Edward Weibull was not small, even a little taller than Whitebeard.

"Power on all the warships, Zefa's disciples come down, and the others stand by." Cullo ordered.

"Yes." Chloe saluted, turned around and took the phone bug to communicate.

"This time, I've almost yelled at everyone, except for the busy ones... they're all here."

Cullo was biting his cigar, and there was a hint of grimness in his tone, "Come on, let's have a feast in the Navy."

This kind of thing, he has long wanted to do!

I didn't find this Weibull when I was in Xihai, otherwise there would be no way for him to be Qiwuhai. It's too late for him to be Qiwuhai. Although it's too late now, Zefa is gone, but after the fall, Cullo will settle accounts. It can be done.