Pirates: It's not a mythical beast, it's a phantom god

Thinking of this, Heiner took out the Den Den Mushi and dialed Shiki's number.

……

click!

Swah——

click!

In another luxurious suite, a man wearing a luxurious fur coat, with slicked-back hair and a valuable cigar in his mouth was fiddling with a revolver.

But it was obvious that the revolver in the man's hand was not produced by Baishou, and there was no Baishou anti-counterfeiting mark on it.

"Hoho~Have the people from Baishou arrived yet?"

"Oh!"

The man raised the gun in his hand and imitated the sound of a gunshot with his mouth.

After all, this is Big Mom's territory, and he can't act as recklessly as before.

"What a great gun! It's a shame Vegapunk isn't willing to make weapons, and those guys like Sean are so engrossed in their own research..."

As the loan shark king of the underground world, he is also the big money behind the special technology organization 'MADS', and has been funding the research work of several top scientists including Vegapunk.

Looking at the revolver in his hand, which was almost identical to the original except for the anti-counterfeiting mark, Du Field shook his head regretfully. This was a copy that Sean had made in his busy schedule after seeing the words "Beasts".

According to him, although this thing is cleverly designed, it is not difficult to make. It’s just that the alloy as the raw material is a little troublesome and takes time to mix.

There is also the anti-counterfeiting mark. Although the presence or absence of this thing will not affect the normal use of the gun, the required process precision is beyond the reach of all current instruments.

According to him, this is the manufacturer's warning to those who try to imitate it.

"Ha~ Never mind, this isn't something I should worry about. Caspar should be more anxious than me~"

Every big boss in the underworld has his own business and usually will not cross industries to touch each other's cake.

Just like he said it was a pity before, he didn't really want to imitate firearms and sell arms. As the king of loan sharks, he would not take the lead in breaking the rules.

Besides, those arms dealers are not easy to deal with...

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"Hundred Beasts? Are those guys here too?"

"That's good news."

A man in a respectable white suit was looking at his trembling assistant with a smile on his face.

Although he was smiling, anyone could sense the undisguised murderous intent in him.

"It's a good opportunity to teach this beast how dangerous it is to casually step into someone else's territory."

"The old man has grown old and has become timid. Cowards cannot survive on this ocean."

"Is that so, my dear assistant?"

"Yes Yes……"

Chapter 187 Media

Mediah Kasba - the successor of this generation of the Mediah family.

This family, headquartered in the New World, has controlled almost 40% of the arms trade on the black market after several generations of operation. The head of this generation, old Media, is even known as the "magician of gunpowder."

As for why he is not called the 'Arms King', on the one hand, everyone knows who the biggest arms dealer in the world is.

On the other hand, the arms smuggling pie is quite large. Even if it is just the black market trade left over by the world government, it is enough to support several arms tycoons.

The Media family is only the largest among them, but it cannot cover the sky with one hand like the bigwigs in other industries.

This time, Caspar accompanied his father, Old Media, to attend the ceremony, also wanting to take this opportunity to get to know the bigwigs in other industries and use their resources to completely defeat several other forces.

"Beasts... a pirate group that was unknown a year ago, has come to seize our territory."

"Pirates should act like pirates. They use our swords and muskets to plunder, burn, and loot, then hand over the looted wealth with both hands and receive more swords and muskets from us..."

"Isn't it funny and ridiculous that a group of beasts who only know how to use violence dare to use their brains to produce and create like humans?"

Kabasi shook the red wine in his hand gracefully and then drank it all in one gulp.

Snapped!

The empty wine glass was placed back on the table, and he looked at his assistant again.

"How's the lab doing with the deconstruction of that revolver? When can it be mass-produced?"

Although they spoke with disdain, major arms dealers have been working on reverse engineering the revolvers produced by Baishou.

After all, the sales are there.

With the emergence of this new type of pistol, the market of these old family-owned arms companies has been greatly affected.

For example, their biggest partner in the New World before, [Latlan]...half a year ago, the orders they received from the other party became fewer and fewer, and now the trade between the two sides is only one-third of the same period last year.

The remaining trade volume is thanks to the insufficient production of Baishou, which cannot accommodate such a large customer.

"This, this..."

The assistant spoke hesitantly, but did not give the result that Caspar wanted. He just kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Hmm? It's been half a year, right?"

"Those idiots haven't even copied it yet?"

Caspar's tone became even colder. He couldn't understand why those weapons experts who were highly paid by their families couldn't imitate a slightly newer pistol.

"Tell those people, I'll give them another month. If they can't do it, they can say goodbye to their wives and children."

Compared to his father's magic-like tactics of forming alliances among major forces, the young heir prefers a straightforward and violent approach.

This was also due to the environment. In his generation, the family power had basically taken shape, and he no longer had to worry about being accidentally crushed by a big force like before.

Now that we have the energy to create a storm, we no longer need to care about the faces of those sea monsters.

This is what the young heir is thinking.

"correct……"

Looking at the poor assistant who was staggering and preparing to leave, Caspar spoke again:

"Have you found out who made that revolver?"

"Is it someone from within the Beasts, or did they dig them over from outside?"

"Well, I found out."

This time the assistant finally stopped stuttering.

"According to a worker we bribed from Baishou Heavy Industry, the original blueprints were provided by a core cadre of Baishou."

"As for the core cadres... there are some problems."

"What's the other person's name?"

"Obe, it's a little girl with blue hair."

"It seems that the other party has just become a cadre of the Beasts and is not yet an adult."

"Hello~ A little girl just joined...?"

Caspar looked at his reflection in the wine glass, wondering what he was thinking about, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"And among the group of beasts coming to participate in the ceremony this time, there seems to be one who fits the description."

Looking at the malicious smile on his young master's face, the assistant added.

"Hmm? That's a coincidence."

Hearing the assistant's words, Caspar's smile widened, but he immediately regained his composure and began to think in his mind.

[This is a good opportunity... The parents also need a beast to intimidate other forces.]

Regardless of success or failure, you must always prepare two, no, three options.

……

"Miss La, is there a conflict between you and the Whitebeard Pirates?"

In the Candy Hotel, in the Beasts' suite, Rayleigh poured himself a glass of wine, and then asked curiously to La opposite him.

He came to visit, after all, Perospero specially arranged their rooms to be next to each other, and the two little guys Shanks and Buggy had been clamoring to come over.

"It's not really a contradiction."

"It was just because the fight between the children went a little too far, so the parents couldn't help but resort to violence."

"It's just a small private conflict."

Ra looked around the room, which was almost entirely made of candy, and couldn't help but sigh at the amount of work Perospero had to do.

"Haha~"

"That Whitebeard man is not someone to be trifled with, and it seems like you guys haven't suffered any loss..."

"How about it, can you tell me the details?"

Judging from the performance of Whitebeard's sons just now, it doesn't look like they took advantage of anything.

If Whitebeard can suffer a loss, his captain will definitely be interested if he hears about it.

"What details could there be? It's just that his sons were beaten up by me, and then that nose-haired uncle protected his son and beat up Kaido~"

"If you ask me, Boss Kaido is still too weak."

"Even if he even hesitates a little, there's no need for me to do anything. The two of us can completely destroy the Whitebeard Pirates and overturn their ship."

Ossie said unhappily as he sat on a gummy cushion.

"Eh? Is Sister Ossi so powerful?"

Shanks was a little bit unconvinced. After all, he had heard his captain mention the name of Whitebeard more than once, saying that the other party was a guy who was almost as strong as him.

"Heh~ Little red hair, since we all have the red color, if you don't believe me, I'll take you with me when we have a fight later."

"Let me show you how I beat up those idiots."

"Huh? Really?"

"Of course, there's also that red nose. You can barely be considered half red, so come over too~"

"Who do you say is Red Nose..."

"Ok?"

Ossi only raised his voice slightly, and Bucky's voice became quieter, and he hid behind La in dejection.

[Tsk~]

Chapter 188 Before the Banquet

Three days later, Candy Island Pier——

All the representatives attending the ceremony were gathered in the square that had been expanded in advance, ready to go to Cake Island in order.

"Welcome to 'Worlds', everyone!"

"I, Perospero, my mother's eldest son, the Minister of Sweets of the 'World', would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone who has come to participate in the founding ceremony. Peroline~"

Perospero, standing in front of everyone, bowed gracefully as he spoke.

This just-right respect and generous and appropriate attitude made many older leaders of major forces nod their heads secretly.

It seems that there is a reason why the Big Mom Pirates have been able to grow to this scale in just a few years. In addition to Big Mom's own military power, her sons are also outstanding enough.

"You are very kind, Lord Perospero."

"As the crown prince of 'Wan Guo', he actually led the way for us personally. It really makes us feel ashamed~"

Many small forces that were lucky enough to get anonymous invitations quickly took the opportunity to flatter this powerful figure in "Wan Guo".

As Big Mom's eldest son, he will inherit the throne and become the next king of this country if nothing unexpected happens.

I must make myself familiar with the crowd now.