As a pirate, you want to be a good person and avoid conflicts, right?

Chapter 149

"Don't you want to play something more exciting?"

Lucifer looked straight at Tezzolo with a seductive smile on his face.

It's time for a deeper alliance with Tezzolo.

"More exciting?"

Tezzolo sat back on the sofa, picked up the cup on the coffee table and drank it in one gulp, and then cast his excited eyes on Lucifer.

"It seems that I have your approval and can enter the most core secret."

From the moment he saw Doflamingo and Lucifer walking together, he knew that these two must be planning something big, but these two people didn't say that he was not easy to ask.

Secondly, he was also skeptical of these two, these two could be called a strong team, but they were still much worse than the Pirate Emperor of the New World.

But through this period of cooperation, the money he invested has been well rewarded, whether it is a clone or a potion that can instantly restore physical strength.

He sees the possibility of impacting higher positions in these two men, and investing early will pay off greatly.

Lucifer was very satisfied with Tezzolo's performance, and said in a mysterious tone: "The legendary pirate, the 'Flying Governor' Golden Lion Shiki, do you know anything about him?" "

Golden Lion Shiki!"

Hearing this name, Tezzolo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Such a legendary pirate has a great reputation, but the deterrent power for him is far inferior to the four pirate emperors in the new world now.

For him, Shi Ji is just a bad old man whose life is coming to an end after the remnants of the previous era, without the vigorous vitality of those pirate emperors, let alone the might that once commanded the vast fleet.

However, Lucifer mentioned this name, is there any cooperation between them?

"What do you want to say?"

Lucifer crossed his hands to support his chin, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "Shiji, he is one of us, and now he not only has the surging power again, but also summoned the old ministry back."

Tezzolo's pupils shrank sharply, if what Lucifer said was true, then such Shiki had the deterrent power to deter him Tezzolo.

Personal force and power!

"Do you want to seek the position of the Four Emperors?!"

"No, not us." Lucifer shook his head, "It's just Shiki, not us."

"Not us?"

Tezzolo frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

"Could it be that you are Shiji's subordinates?"

If Lucifer asked him to join Skey, then sorry, he couldn't do that!

The Gulan Tezzolo can travel any sea in the New World, and he has paid tolls to several pirate emperors, and he would rather give money to keep safe than be these people's subordinates, and naturally he will not be Shiji's subordinates who have not yet become pirate emperors.

Even if Shiki's reputation was scary, not yet!

"No, me, Dover, Skee and others, we are on an equal footing, there is no difference between who is higher or lower."

Lucifer raised the cup on the table and looked at the amber-like liquor in the light.

"We all do our part, either to advise, to network, or to show force.

It's just that I have more ghost ideas, and I hold the position of a dog-headed military master in the team, which looks a bit like the leader of the team.

In fact, we are equal and will not reflect everyone's value simply by force, after all, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses.

Learning from each other is the purpose of our alliance.

"It's really a harmonious and friendly team."

The resistance in Tezzolo's heart suddenly disappeared, and this way of getting along made him feel very comfortable.

"In this case, I am willing to carry out more in-depth cooperation with you and give full play to my advantages 'banknote ability' without reservation."

Lucifer put down his glass and stretched out his hand towards Tezzolo, "Officially welcome, new partner."

Tezzolo stretched out his hand to shake Lucifer's hand and smiled: "May our friendship last for a long time." "

“......"

......

Five days later

, pirate ships with skeleton flags sailed into the port of the 'Golden City', and soon filled the huge port.

Such a movement attracted the attention of everyone in the port, but seeing the skeleton flag, many people had no impression at all.

But a very small number of older pirates, navies, or bounty hunters all had shocked faces, and memories that were about to disappear in the back of their minds suddenly emerged.

"'Black Lady', a bounty of 1.79 billion Baileys!"

"'Ghost Hand' York, a bounty of 1.237 billion Bailey!"

"'Iron Mask' Coente, a bounty of nine hundred and twenty-five million Baileys!"

"..."

One by one, the names that had been famous more than twenty years ago were shouted out tremblingly, and at the same time, the arrogant and domineering figure of the 'Flying Governor' also appeared in their minds.

These pirates who once galloped across the sea are all members of the 'Flying Governor' Golden Lion!

"What are they going to do, the time that belongs to them is over!"

"The golden lion appeared during the top war, maybe this legendary sea thief will return."

"This already uncalm sea is now afraid that it will become even more turbulent."

"...,"

Bakara, who had been waiting here for a long time, greeted him and said with a smile to a famous pirate leader who walked up to the port:

"Everyone, please, the carriage is ready." The rest of the people are free to play in this Guran Tezzolo, and all expenses are borne by Lord Tezzolo. "

There is work."

The Black Lady nodded at Bakara, and then led the first mate to board the carriage lined up.

"You guys settle down a little, don't embarrass Boss Shiki."

'Ghost Hand' York said to the crew before walking towards the waiting carriage.

"This place is really special, the navy can only watch from the side when it sees us."

'Iron Mask' Coente noticed several figures in the coat of justice, and the situation when the other party saw them but could not come forward to fight, reminded him of the most beautiful time in the past.

At that time, when the navy saw their pirate fleet in the New World, they did not dare to approach it rashly.

"Father, it turns out that you didn't brag!"

Coente's son Wyson rubbed his hands excitedly, and at this moment he realized that the stories his father often told were not made out of nothing.

Coente slapped Wyson on the shoulder and reminded, "Wait a minute, you give Lao Tzu a little politeness, Mr. Lucifer doesn't like to hear dirty words."

"Yes, I know!"

Wyson scratched the back of his head and responded with a slight impatience.