Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

"Ba... Baba... Barrett!

Bucky was startled and quickly jumped behind Shanks.

I don't know when, Barrett's overly burly figure appeared behind him.

Shanks looked up with a complicated face and looked at the tall man in front of him.

Shanks is one meter ninety-nine meters tall, and he is also tall among ordinary people.

But compared to Barrett, who is more than six meters and has a strong body like a small mountain, he looks extremely thin.

It's like a baby standing next to an adult.

"Long gone, Barrett."

Shanks nodded at Barret and greeted him with a smile.

"I really want to thank you this time for saving Whitebeard and Ace."

"Without you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to survive until now."

Barrett didn't make a face, but just ridiculed: "Your face is still big enough, Shanks, hahahaha, even the Warring States want to give you face."

"You said and laughed."

Shanks showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, then pointed to Bucky behind him and said with a smile:

"Can you let Bucky come to my ship?" I miss this guy so much. Behind

him, Bucky nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shanks had thought Barrett would refuse.

Because in his impression, Barrett is an unsympathetic and difficult person to talk to.

But unexpectedly, Barrett simply agreed.

"Oh, Shanks, you'll see you when you say that."

"We used to be partners who fought together."

"I'm a person who doesn't like forcing others the most."

He looked at the trembling Bucky with a kind face.

"Bucky, you should stay with Shanks first."

"I'll pick you up when I've laid down my territory in the New World."

Barrett looked at Bucky with some meaning.

Bucky froze suddenly, a little wanting to cry without tears.

"By the way, Shanks, I still have to borrow your boat to go to sea, you see?"

Barrett looked at Shanks.

Shanks immediately nodded: "No problem! After

a while, Marko came running around.

"Redhead, can you give us a ride too?"

"Our pirate ships have all been destroyed by the Navy."

"No problem, let's come together!"

Ten minutes later, Beckman, Jesus Bu and the others looked at the crowded Redforth with a dull expression, and the corners of their mouths twitched continuously.

"Hahaha, it's the first time it's so lively, our ship."

Shanks laughed.

"Bastard Shanks!"

Beckman's face was dark, and he reached out and grabbed Shanks' cheek and tugged hard.

"The Redforth is going to be sunk!"

"It's just a brig."

"There were more than 2,000 people in it."

"You idiot, why did you promise to let everyone on board?"

Shanks scratched his head and smirked, "Huh? Because everyone is acquaintances. Besides, isn't that hilarious? "

It's a banquet!"

"Brothers!"

"Woohoo! It's time for a banquet!

Rakiru waved the big chicken leg in his hand.

"Laki, why are you following suit?" Beckman was so angry that he vomited blood.

Rakiru smiled and said, "Ann, isn't Shanks always like this?" Let's go, we should also get on the boat and leave early.

Beckman snorted coldly and glared at Shanks fiercely.

Click.

A section of the guardrail on the Redforth was crushed by the pirates, snapped and broke, and fell into the sea with several screaming pirates.

Beckman's face suddenly darkened.

.......

Half an hour later, the Redforth slowly left Marin Fandor and set off for the sea.

The nuclear crew was on board with about 800 people, and nearly 3,000 people were stuffed.

Among them, there are more than 2,200 people from the Whitebeard Pirates.

The Demon God Pirate Group is more than six hundred people.

Two hundred people brought by the red-haired pirates.

Moreover, those who can survive this cruel war are basically strong giants.

The weight of 3,000 people suddenly crushed the ship almost into the sea.

The huge wooden hull makes a dull crunching sound from time to time, as if it is about to disintegrate at any moment.

Seeing the nervousness on Marko's face, Shanks laughed and threw over a bottle of wine.

"Don't worry, Marko, the Redforth is not that fragile, only three thousand people."

Bang~

A chicken leg knocked precisely on Shanks' head door, knocking him to the ground.

The huge deck, although it was crowded with people, was forced to vacate a large open space.

Barrett, Whitebeard and Shanks, the three captains, sat around and talked.

Boom!

A huge palm slapped heavily on Barrett's shoulder, and Whitebeard picked up a bottle of wine and handed it over.

"Barrett Little Ghost, on behalf of the Whitebeard Pirates, thank you for your help."

The white beard was covered in bandages, but his spirit seemed to be good.

Her curly blonde hair was scattered behind her head and she was bare-chested.

Next to him stood Marko and the ship doctor.

"Daddy!"

"You can't drink in your current state."

Marko said anxiously.

Barrett took the bottle of wine, smiled and raised his thick arms, put his arms around Whitebeard's neck, and slapped the anxious Marko out.

"You know what, Marko."

"To a badly injured pirate."

"Wine is the best medicine."

"Shanks!"

"Take out all the good wine you treasure."

"Lao Tzu hasn't drunk for more than twenty years!"

"Be sure to have a drink today!"

"Did you say so, Whitebeard?"

Whitebeard was strangled by his thick arms, almost without turning his back.

So angry that he gave Barrett an elbow.

"No big or small stinky little ghost!"

Immediately, he threw his head back and laughed, his voice full of unprecedented cheerfulness and boldness.

"Goo la la-la."

"But you're right."

"Live to be old, drink until you are old."

"This is the pirate!"

"Shanks, the one you drank last time, the wine of the West Sea, is there any more?"

Shanks smiled and said, "Yes!" Enough tubes!

"Meat! What about the chef!

"Hurry up and serve the meat!"

"Wine! Bring the wine!

"That's cool! I haven't eaten food this fragrant in thirty years. Abominable, damn advance city! Lao Tzu will never go back!

"Not enough to eat, quickly catch a few sea kings up!"

After a while, the whole ship wafted the aroma of this food and the smell of alcohol.

The pirates were feasting, drinking at each other and laughing.

Marco sat next to Whitebeard and looked at Barrett, who was drinking with Shanks and Whitebeard.

"Boom."

Barrett held a leg of ox more than one meter long in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth at once.

The upper and lower teeth are like guillotine, easily crushing hard bones and swallowing them into the abdomen.

He grabbed another grilled fish more than two meters long, bit off half of it in one bite, and ate it in a few strokes.

A large barrel of 50 liters of rum was directly grabbed by him, and with a few gurgling strokes, it was all dry.

This terrifying eating speed suddenly made the people on the ship stunned.

Whoops.

While he was eating, his majestic body was steaming white outside.

With continuous eating, Barrett's spirit is recovering rapidly.

"This rate of digestion."

"You boy, you're a freak."

Whitebeard shook his head repeatedly.