Chapter 11

Time flies, two days later in a blink of an eye.

Miller and his team finally reached the Grand Line, and after another period of sailing, they set foot on the first island-Whisky Peak.

There are words welcoming pirates written everywhere on this island. It is a rare island in the sea, because for ordinary people, no one welcomes pirates. They are synonymous with evil and the devil.

Next to the pier, the battleship that Miller and others were riding on was docked on the shore. After boarding the ship, Bartolomio looked in anxiously, but he didn’t see Miller’s figure.

“Where is Boss Miller?!”

Bartolomio grabbed his little brother’s collar and asked. He went down to investigate. The surface of the island seemed to welcome pirates, but in fact a large number of bounty hunters had gathered in secret.

“Master Miller went to a bar on the island to get drunk.”

The younger brother responded that Bartolomio quickly took a group of people off the boat.

This dangerous island… it’s better to stay here less.

The pungent smell of alcohol can be smelled all over the street in the bar in the small town.

Of course, there is also the unbridled laughter.

“Call Laozi the best wine and the best girl here!”

Miller’s shouting can be heard from far away, and every time he sets foot on an island, he will experience a corrupt life.

Good wine, delicacies, and stunning beauties are indispensable, this is the correct way to open the traverser.

Bartolomio, who hadn’t found Miller before, heard his voice and hurried over without stopping.

When he rushed into the bar, Miller had fallen into the pile of girls.

“Boss, I have found out that this island is not safe at all. The people here are bounty hunters.” Bartolomio said quickly, “Let’s withdraw.”

“I knew it a long time ago.”

Miller waved his hand, motioned for Bartolomio to sit over, and cast a look at one of the dancers. She immediately sat next to Bartolomio, smiling flatteringly, and still being the uncle of the uncle. Shouting.

“Not only do I know that this island is perilous, but I even know that this is the territory of Seven Warlords of the Sea Sir Crocodile.”

Miller said slowly, Whisky Peak is indeed one of the bases of the Baroque studio.

“But, so what, Crocodile still dare to come and make trouble?”

“If this is the case, I can’t ask for it!”

Miller’s eyes were gloomy, and he was even scarier than Marine in the ocean today, and the pirate ran away when he saw him.

I haven’t got Devil Fruit for several days, it’s so fucking bad.

“Crocodile’s site, that sand crocodile?” Bartolomio was surprised.

“Yes, it’s him.” Miller nodded, and said, “You need to know who your boss is, and you can raise your head to be a man in the future, understand?”

“Well, you are right!”

Bartolomio was right to lower his head and think about it. After approaching Miller, he was no longer the original gangster. Does he need to care about a Shichibukai?

Crocodile’s reward amount only reached 81 million Baileys, while Miller’s reward amounted to 1.5 billion, which is more than ten times that of Crocodile.

Afraid of being a hairy!

Thinking about this, Bartolomio instantly hugged the dancer whom Miller had pushed over.

What the two didn’t know was that since they set foot on this island, bounty hunters have followed them.

Because of Miller’s horror, no one dared to provoke him.

“It’s surprising that a guy offering a reward of 1.5 billion came to this island to have fun.”

In the tall building in the distance, two people were holding telescopes to observe the situation in the bar.

One of them was a blue-haired girl, and the other was a brawny man with golden curly hair.

Both of them are agents of the Baroque Work Club. The beautiful blue-haired girl is called Vivi, and the code name in the Baroque Work Club is Miss·Wednesday.

The other person is called Icarim.

The two seem to be members of the Baroque Working Society, but they actually sneaked into the organization to investigate the enemy’s situation.

Vivi is the princess of Alabasta, and Icarim is the captain of the kingdom’s guard, responsible for protecting Vivi’s safety.


“Princess Vivi, let’s leave now, it’s too dangerous here.”

Icarim, who looked around, was very nervous, for fear that someone would find them.

It’s not overly nervous, the Baroque Work Club is a dangerous organization, and if it exposes clues, it will be killed as an enemy.

“Icarlem, I decided to negotiate with him.” After a long silence, Vivi almost jumped off when Vivi said something surprised.

“Princess Vivi, are you crazy? That guy is… oh sorry, I shouldn’t be like this, but you should read the newspaper, princess Vivi. It’s a man of 1.5 billion Baileys. It’s dangerous. Higher than Crocodile, you should not take the risk with your own body!”



Icarim quickly stopped it, even Crocodile couldn’t provoke him, let alone this 1.5 billion Pele man.

“Don’t panic, I can see that this guy doesn’t seem to kill innocent people, he always feels that he doesn’t have the ambition of Crocodile, and…”

Vivi continued to pick up the binoculars to observe, and saw Miller who hugged left and right, bragging with a group of girls, this guy seemed very different from the cruel pirates.

“Icarim, I’m sure to get close to him!”

Vivi fluttered her long aqua blue hair, her fair fair face lifted with confidence.

“Princess Vivi, with all due respect, did you take the wrong medicine? We have no reason to provoke each other!” Icarim made a very rude gesture, with the back of his hand pressed against Vivi’s forehead, and his body temperature was normal. He still thought that Vivi’s head burned out…

“When did I say I was going to provoke him?”

Vivi couldn’t laugh or cry, she still knew how many pounds she had.

She has other purposes.

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