In the New World, in the sea occupied by the white beard, the white bearded White Whale is now parked leisurely.

However, at this moment, a skeleton with three long scars on its left eye. The skeleton, followed by two crossed swords, slowly approached.

"Dad, Shanks of the Red-Haired Pirates want to see you." On the pole of the White Whale, the sailor of the White Bearded Pirates said to the White Beard who was sitting on the deck and drinking heavily.

The captains present were a little surprised, because each of the four emperors in the new world had not had such a peaceful and loving relationship, but were also full of hostility to each other. Because they all wanted to get the onepiece left by Roger.

Only by defeating all the enemies in the New World and obtaining the entire sea can you be the real One Piece.

"Dad, Captain 1,2,3rd, hasn't come back yet. What is Red Hai going to do when this time comes?" Captain 5, Fujian Bista couldn't help asking.

Whitebeard took a big sip of wine and said indifferently: "Let him come over, that little guy should have brought good wine." As a strong man, he was not afraid of any challenges no matter what the situation was.

The navigator nodded and immediately ran to the top of the railing to send a signal.

The red-haired pirate ship over there, when he saw the message from the White Whale, he slowly approached.

The two ships finally officially joined forces, and Shanks took a big wine bottle and boarded the white-bearded White Whale.

But as Shanks had just stepped onto the White Whale, some young pirates around him fainted for no reason. Only some powerful people could stand. And on the way he walked, the surrounding deck seemed to be under inexplicable force and broke open.

"It's still so domineering." The white-bearded stared at Shanks and said slowly.

Shanks still had his habitual smile on his face, and he raised his head and stared at the white beard: "I offended you, I'll be intimidated as soon as I got on the enemy ship."

"Seeing your face will remind me of that bastard and the guy who brought me heartbroken." The white-bearded head lowered slightly and looked at Shanks' scratched cheek.

"I specially brought healing wine to honor you. I had no intention of fighting and wanted to discuss something with you." Red hair patted the bottle behind the wine and smiled.

"The domineering man is also talking nonsense, a bastard!" Whitebeard also laughed, not just sarcasm or something else.

"Red Hair, what are you doing? Look at our brothers are so stunned by you." Fujian Bista shouted.

Shanks turned his head and swept the crowd, "Oh, it's Bista from Team 5. I thought it was the first captain Marco. But it was so strange that he didn't see the first three captains."

But the white-bearded people naturally would not disclose their information and did not answer.

"It seems that he is not here to cause trouble. You guys should step back and let me talk to him." Whitebeard said to the crew behind.

The crew around nodded and retreated to the back of the cabin.

Shanks sat on the deck, facing the white beard. The two drank the wine Shanks brought from West Sea and talked about what had happened over the years.

"Whitebeest, I have experienced various battles and carried countless wounds, but now the only one that hurts is still faintly." Shanks pointed to the scratches at the corner of his eyes and continued: "This wound is neither caused by adventure nor Hawkeye. The one who left me this wound was the black bearded Diqi. I was not careless at the time of the battle. Do you know what I was thinking about? Whitebeard. That guy was neither competing for the captain position nor greedy for fame and fortune. He hid quietly, hid under the loud shadow of Whitebeard. Then he accumulated strength and waited for an opportunity to reach the peak, and finally reached the peak with his own will, and he would seize your throne sooner or later."

"What do you want me to do? That's the point." Whitebeard said lightly after hearing the words of the pilgrims.

"I originally wanted you to stop Ace from arresting Tic, but I feel much more relieved when I see Marco and Joz who have lost their traces here. With them here, I will be more confident in capturing Blackbeard, so that events that will not cause turmoil in the world will happen." Shanks seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

But it was not as Shanks thought, because after a day of sailing, the captains of Marco and Joz finally returned from Fishman Island to their White Whale.

The two looked at the two captains talking on the front deck, and their faces were also filled with a look of surprise.

"Haha... Red-haired, what you said is like a stinky little guy. But you seem to be saying it wrong. Look at the back, Marco and the others are back." The white beard smiled and looked at the two people coming in front.

Just halfway through laughter, the white-bearded face instantly solidified. Because he saw the two people wearing white bandages on their bodies.

Shanks was shocked and looked behind him.

"Has that guy Blackbeard actually grown to that level? He even defeated your first three captains." Pilgrims couldn't help but say in surprise.

Whitebeard did not answer the pilgrimage, but asked to Marco and Joz who were approaching, "What happened? Where is Ace, why are you so embarrassed? Is that bastard really strong enough to defeat you three?"

All members of the Whitebeard Pirates hid in the cabin were shocked when they saw the situation of Marco and Joz.

They are the two captains under Whitebeard, and their strength is comparable to that of the Seven Warlords Seas. Among them, Marco's strength is not much different from that of the general. They just went out to see Ace off, but they actually returned from injury?

"Dad, Ace has gone to hunt down that bastard Dici. We didn't go together, we just encountered some trouble on Fishman Island." Marco shook his head, with a little solemn on his face.

"Yuman Island? How could that broken place make you so embarrassed? Are they the three little broken children from the Navy? Or that guy Cap?" Whitebeard frowned and asked again.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Marco's face, because red hair was still beside him, and he didn't want the white-bearded reputation to be known.

"Speaking of this, our Whitebeard Pirates is not bullied." Whitebeard narrowed his eyes and inadvertently burst out with a domineering aura.
Chapter completed!