Pirates: Knowledge is power

After putting away Whitebeard's blood bag, Delam heard Whitebeard's suggestion and immediately took out a bunch of blood drawing tools.

"Yes, of course, but they are not as valuable as you, so the price cannot be too high."

"Gu la la la, no problem." Whitebeard agreed with a smile.

With the 500 million beli he got from selling blood, it was already a big profit. If Marco and others could make a small profit, why wouldn't he agree to it?

Whitebeard was about to make a fortune, and even Marco, who was looking at the sky, was extremely happy.

This is equivalent to the harvest of the Whitebeard Pirates finding a large treasure.

With this money, they will have food and drink at least for a month.

At this time, only Marco was left confused...

Because he had no idea what was going on down there.

I just saw Drum and Whitebeard fighting fiercely, and then suddenly stopped...

In the evening, Daming Mansion in Jiuli,

After Wano was occupied by Dram, this place has been deserted because no one lives there and only a few people are left to clean here.

But now, the lights in Daming Mansion are brightly lit, and hundreds of people gather in the hall to have a banquet.

Especially Marco and Jozi hooking up.

"Jozi, you are not as valuable as me. I sold it for 300 million beli, but you only got 100 million beli. That's three times the difference!"

"Haha, you are the special one among the phantom beasts, otherwise you would be almost the same as me."

Under the guidance of Whitebeard, all the ability users on the Whitebeard Pirates sold their blood to Dram.

Whitebeard sold for 500 million, Marco for 300 million, Jozi for 100 million, plus the other ability users on the ship, the Whitebeard Pirates' harvest this time was 1.56 billion Baileys!

This amount of money is considered a huge sum of money even for the Whitebeard Pirates.

After all, as pirates, their income is not that stable.

Sometimes they can earn hundreds of millions or billions of beli at a time, and sometimes they may not have any income for weeks. In short, their money depends on luck.

After receiving a large sum of money, even Whitebeard was in a good mood.

Especially when he followed Dram to get the money, Whitebeard looked at the yard where Dram kept the money and had a weird idea.

So Whitebeard activated his skills, cheeky. I strongly want to take my children to eat here.

Delam, who had just harvested a lot of ability user blood, naturally did not refuse. It was just a meal, and it was not like he couldn't afford it.

At most, the food expenses from the mine and prison quotas can be taken over.

He had nothing to lose and could gain Whitebeard's friendship, so why not do it.

Besides, he also wants to reach a long-term cooperation with Whitebeard. After all, Whitebeard's pirate group has grown in size.

But just relying on treasure hunting and plundering will definitely not allow Whitebeard to feed so many people. It would be nice to be able to ensure that everyone has enough to eat. It is almost impossible to have any leftovers after a year.

At this moment, a stable way to make money suddenly came to them, and Whitebeard would definitely not refuse it.

Even Whitebeard, who doesn't value money very much, knows that he who has money but doesn't make money is a bastard.

Drum and Whitebeard sat in the upper seats, watching the people below playing and playing.

Because he had made a huge profit, Baibeard was in a good mood. He held a jar of wine in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

goo go go go...

What Drum prepared for this banquet were just relatively ordinary spirits, not some weird medicinal wine.

"Gu la la la, good wine, good wine, I have never had such a good wine."

With a swipe of his mouth, even though it was just ordinary white wine, White Beard drank it very happily.

Fine wines with such a high aroma and high content like liquor are really rare outside. Even if they are available, they are probably reserved for the nobles of the kingdom. Even if he wants to get them, Whitebeard will have to put a lot of effort into them.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his white beard squinted at the woman who was serving dishes to the banquet.

Wearing a kimono, bare feet, and a fixed smile on her face.

They looked no different from ordinary people, but he had noticed something strange about this group of people.

"Obviously he's just an ordinary person, but his body is so unusual. Is this your Ghost King's weapon skills? It's incredible."

Whitebeard admired, but was not disgusted or angry at Dram's skills.

How long has he been sailing on the sea? Who hasn't seen him?

Slaves, nobles, Celestial Dragons...

Some people are more miserable alive than dead, and Drum is considered very kind.

The world is very big, with many races and countries.

This is a world where the weak eat the strong. There is nothing hateful or undesirable. Whoever has the biggest fist is the right one...

He Whitebeard just wanted to live and have a group of family members he could trust, so he took up arms and clenched his fists.

"Thank you for the compliment, but this is not my work, it is the work of my students. Are you interested? Two hundred thousand beli each. I guarantee it will be worth your money."

Unlike Whitebeard, who directly held a wine jar and drank heavily, Dram held a wine glass in his hand and drank little by little, which was much more elegant than Whitebeard.

The group of people now appearing at the banquet were trained by him and then transformed by Anthony D. Hannibal himself. They are considered the work of practice.

Although he is also a ghost king soldier, he is a defective product.

When it was first transformed, it had more or less flaws, and because it was transformed by ordinary people, its combat power was also very average.

It cannot be used on the battlefield and can only be used for odd jobs.

"Gu la la la, two hundred thousand beli each, it's really cheap, but I'm not interested, so I'll leave it to you."

Whitebeard is also a veteran. If it was really good, Drum wouldn't sell it to him so cheaply.

Although he likes to take advantage of others, he still knows that you get what you pay for.

"That's a pity. I still want to get rid of this batch of defective products."

Durham looked pityful, but he didn't care.

Even if he can't sell it, he can still stay and do odd jobs, so there's nothing to regret.

"Where is this place? The waterfall outside is pretty good." Whitebeard said.

Whitebeard also felt very good about the location of Wano Country and the waterfall outside.

The waterfall outside can block most intruders, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is very suitable for use as a base camp.

It's a pity that someone got there first, otherwise Whitebeard would definitely have chosen such a place as his base camp.

"Wano Country is just a backward country. It doesn't even have any communication with the outside world."

"But that's all. I have a cooperation here. Is Mr. Whitebeard interested?"

Drum said a few words casually, and then invited Whitebeard...

At noon the next day, as a banquet ended, Drum and Whitebeard also discussed the details of cooperation.