The Black Prince of Pirates

New world,

Dressrosa, Avenue of the Lovers.

After cleaning up a group of pirates who came from the paradise and dared to cause trouble here without even knowing the depth of the water in the new world, Violet left the bloody scene with her blood-stained high heels and handed them over to ordinary combatants. Go clean up.

She returned to the busiest dance hall on Lover's Avenue.

This is also the property of the Don Quixote family. Violet spends most of her time dancing here, collecting intelligence from all kinds of people, and working part-time as an assassin to eliminate some targets who are not easy to be killed blatantly.

Occasionally when encountering emergencies like today's, she would rush over to support the weak combatants and suppress some new pirate stars who didn't know the heights of the world.

Don't look at Violet's soft and weak look.

In fact, the former princess is not weak at all. She skillfully uses the weapon called beauty. Under the sharp and long heels of her high heels, there are many bounties hanging on them. Billions of dead pirate souls.

Behind the ballroom is Violet's private dressing room.

Violet was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking down at the newspaper spread out on the dressing table.

"The fifth overlord of the new world"

My fingertips gently slid over the black and bold title.

She stared at the photos in the newspaper with her light brown eyes. The delusion that she had buried deep in her heart not long ago emerged uncontrollably again. Her heart was beating rapidly not because of stupid and boring pink fantasies, but because of it. The excitement after seeing the light called hope.

In the brief contact at the previous banquet,

Violet was convinced that Eleus had an agenda for Dressrosa, and had even found out the identity of her former princess. She would never believe that he had no interest in Dressrosa.

But for some reason that she didn't understand, the Black Prince didn't seem ready to attack Dressrosa in a short time.

but,

She couldn't help but get excited.

The stronger Elus becomes, the greater the hope that Dressrosa will break away from Don Quixote's family and escape Doflamingo's control.

Violet, who has grown up in the new world since she was a child, understands very well what the fifth overlord of the new world means. That means that even the young master Doflamingo, a man who is proud to the core, will be in this new world. Bow before the overlord.

Don Quixote family,

In fact, he is a hidden vassal of the Beast Pirates.

This is the information that Violet obtained through investigation after joining the Don Quixote family. As a person with abilities who ate the Gaze Fruit, she has useful abilities such as clairvoyance and clairvoyance. She can easily find out a lot of secret information.

Therefore,

She understood that the Don Quixote family, which she considered too powerful to resist, was nothing more than a bigger ant in front of the Four Emperors.

The seemingly arrogant and invincible young master Doflamingo can no longer treat him with that arrogant attitude in front of the big cadres of the Beast Pirates. On the contrary, the monster nicknamed "Drought" is in Dres Rosa is bossing around, her arrogant attitude is so arrogant

at this time,

"Violet, let's go shopping in the afternoon."

The cold air suddenly came from behind.

"Monet?"

Violet turned around and saw the woman who had barged in without permission. Her pupils shrank slightly and she said coldly: "As I said before, please knock on the door before coming in."

"Family members don't need to be so open to each other, my princess." Monet, who took off his thick milk bottle glasses to reveal his beautiful and charming face, came closer with a smile, and before Violet could stand up, he leaned directly against her. On Violet's back, lying on Violet's shoulders, he stuck his head out and looked at the dressing table,

"Let me see, Your Highness, what are you looking at? You are so focused that you don't even notice my footsteps."

The eye-catching headlines and photos can be seen at a glance from the newspaper spread out on the dressing table.

This was the World Economic News a few days ago.

Of course Monet had seen it.

She knew exactly what was in the newspapers.

It is because of this newspaper that the young master's mood has been in an extremely bad state since yesterday morning. This naturally makes the secretary Monet's mood become bad. That's why he came to pester Violet today. This is half of the reason. It's the surveillance mission that hasn't ended yet, and half of it is just to relax and relieve stress.

However, before I had time to relax, my already bad mood became even worse.

Looking at the spread newspaper, she raised her eyebrows and asked in a cold voice: "Princess Violet, are you still thinking about the Black Prince?"

She did not use the previous title of "Her Royal Highness" which contained a joke, but evoked Violet's hidden real name.

The forest-white cold breath was visibly exhaled from Monet's mouth. Violet clearly felt the coldness coming from behind. Monet lying behind her looked like a human-shaped ice sculpture, not a living person with flesh and blood. .

"It's just a newspaper. Monet, you think too much. And as I said, that prince has no interest in me."

Violet endured the biting cold and spoke word by word.

"Better so."

After waiting for about ten seconds, Violet's body began to tremble due to the low temperature. Monet slowly picked up his body, but his eyes as cold as ice were still staring at Violet, " My princess, I hope you will not forget what kind of punishment those who dare to betray their family will suffer. I don’t want to see such a cruel scene."

Of course, it is impossible for Monet to punish Violet just because of a newspaper. The ability to stare at fruits is a very practical combat power for the family. The young master was attracted by this ability at the beginning, so he was particularly merciful and let go. King Ku lives.

Just a warning is still necessary.

Some thoughts that shouldn’t be had must be wiped clean.

Seeing this, we need to keep a closer eye next time, Monet thought secretly in his heart.

"Don't worry Monet, I don't have the guts to betray my family."

Violet, who was shivering from the cold air, reluctantly opened her mouth and gave Monet a response.

"Is that right?"

A smile appeared on Monet's face again. She reached out and grabbed the newspaper spread out on the dressing table. The howling wind and snow swirled in her palms, and the snowflakes as sharp as swords easily tore the newspaper into pieces. Tiny scraps of paper fell, falling like snowflakes.

Violet's eyes changed slightly as she watched this scene.

Natural snow snow fruit.

This is the ability of Monet as a secretary.

If you don't master Armament Haki, or if you don't equip a weapon with a Sea Tower Stone, you won't be able to cause any harm to Monet, a natural-type Devil Fruit user.

"Okay, the annoying things have been dealt with, Violet, let's go shopping together."

Monet smiled and extended another invitation to Violet.

"Wait a minute, I need to change my clothes."

While Miss Violet was shopping with the snow girl who was really moody, the Whitebeard Pirates who were wandering in the Silver Iris Sea welcomed an unexpected guest. On the Moby Dick, the Whitebeard Pirates The sixteen captains of the bandit gathered together.

They guarded Whitebeard's body, paying attention to Eleus who was walking up the gangway with a sense of knowledge and domineering.

The moment Eleus had just stepped onto the deck of the Moby-Dick,

Whitebeard, who was sitting on a chair drinking, put down the huge wine cup in his hand. At the same time, the majestic pressure pouring down like the Milky Way bursting its embankments rushed over with Whitebeard's eyes as he looked over, directly knocking Al. Us was "swamped".

"boom"

His head felt as if it had been hit with a hammer, and a buzzing sound echoed in his ears.

Another domineering look.

And it is also a top-level overlord-colored domineering energy that can interfere with matter.

"Well, with this power, Whitebeard is indeed more terrifying than a ghost. Just talking about the impact of the domineering domineering look, Big Mom is completely incomparable to you, old man." Elus still maintained the speed when he came up, asking Holding the huge wine jar, he walked slowly on the spacious deck.

The spiritual pressure has been released.

No better than Whitebeard's formless and colorless domineering power that has long been honed to the highest level. Eleus's spiritual pressure can be seen. The dark green spiritual pressure is like a floating ribbon and mist on Eleus's body. Zhou Piaodong counteracted and resolved the terrifying impact from the overlord's domineering energy.

"The fifth overlord of the new world, who has withstood dad's domineering power, doesn't look like a parallel import. But what is that dark green thing that can compete with dad's overlord-colored domineering power?" Bista asked, looking at He looked at Sachi standing next to him.

"I don't know, Bista, look at what I'm doing. I'm a cook, not an intelligence captain."

The man who was the captain of the fourth division and the chef of the pirate group rolled his eyes.

"It should be the ability of the Devil Fruit." Marco spoke while staring at Elus with a sharp gaze like a falcon. He wanted to see what kind of ability Elus had. He could actually compete with Big Mom. The humanoid monsters fought to no avail.

Naturally, Eleus's abilities cannot be seen just by looking at him.

But his conclusion about spiritual pressure was correct.

Well

Although this is actually not difficult to deduce.

after all,

Whatever weird things in this world that cannot be understood with common sense can often be attributed to Devil Fruits.

He looked at Eleus who was approaching him step by step.

"goo la la la"

Whitebeard laughed loudly.

The terrifying overlord-like domineering force suddenly retracted with the laughter. Almost at the same time, Elus also restrained the released spiritual pressure. This made the smiling whitebeard raise his eyebrows and smile even more. Feeling happy.

"Boy, you are very good. No wonder that crazy woman Big Mom can't do anything to you. You are indeed qualified to challenge me now."

Whitebeard's voice just fell.

The expressions of the captains immediately changed, and they stared at Elus with vigilant and wary eyes, worried that Elus was preparing to challenge his father and use the Whitebeard Pirates to gild his own reputation. Speaking of defeating Whitebeard, as long as he can fight for a few days and nights like before, it will be enough to become famous again.

"Captain Marco, don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm not a pirate or a navy, and I'm not prepared to go to war with the Whitebeard Pirates."

From the moment he stepped onto the ramp of the Moby-Dick, Eleus had always been open to probing his nerves. Although he was really not prepared to use Whitebeard to regain his reputation, he had to guard against Whitebeard. This old man might give him a kick.

In fact,

His defense was correct.

The impact of the domineering domineering power just now was a wave of power.

Therefore, when the captains showed some murderous intent, Eleus responded immediately to prevent someone from accidentally misfiring their guns and making things more troublesome.

After saying hello to Marco, Eleus stopped moving forward, straightened his back, and looked up at the giant-like white beard sitting on the huge seat, with a bright smile on his face. Smiling, he said in greeting: "Whitebeard dad, you seem to be in good spirits."

"I won't die for a while. Boy, are you here to inquire about my physical condition?"

"As I said, I'm not here to start a war or gather information. In fact, I do want to ask something, but it has nothing to do with your old man's health. This is my gift to you, the wine from the giant tribe, as a blessing. Thank you for your gratitude to our country for so many years.”

Eleus put down the huge wine jar he had lifted onto the ship.

And pushed to Whitebeard's side.

"Have you not tasted the giant wine for a long time?" Whitebeard lifted up the huge wine jar very simply, took off the lid, and started drinking heavily without worrying about whether the wine would be good or not. Is there any problem? I drank almost half of the wine in one breath, then I sighed with satisfaction and put down the wine jar.

"As expected, it is the wine of the slow-changing giants. It is still the same as the one I drank 30 years ago, but it is not bad."

Such generous drinking means that Whitebeard has agreed to Elus' request to free the Kingdom of Exmundo from the protection of the Whitebeard Pirates. As long as the Whitebeard Pirates' flag is returned, Exmont will The Multi-Kingdom is no longer the territory covered by the Whitebeard Pirates.

"You bastard, get out of here when your wings become stiff and return my flag. From now on, you can protect the Kingdom of Exmundo by yourself."

"Dad Whitebeard, thank you for your protection over the years."

Eleus bowed his head again and thanked him seriously.

Don't talk nonsense about the Kingdom of Exmundo paying protection fees to the Whitebeard Pirates every year. Whitebeard's protection is a matter of course. The New World is so big. Countries that want Whitebeard's protection think that Very little? The protection fees paid are nothing compared to the peace and tranquility obtained.