In some dimly lit rooms, Tezzolo couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. After listening to Vlad's plan, even if he was as calm as he was, he couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.

"You are so daring!"

Tezzolo let out a long sigh of relief and sighed, "Don't tell me you're serious?"

"Why not?" Vlad laughed. "What reason is there to stop the times from moving forward? The sea is different now!"

"The powerhouses of the new era are gradually emerging, and those old guys are really annoying!"

"Ha ha!"

Tezzolo sneered: "You are too arrogant! Vlad, are you so sure that you will occupy a place in the new era? If the new era will really come as you said!"

"Is there any reason not to? Tezzolo!"

Vlad chuckled: "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that I know myself very well, and I'm convinced that I, Ferdinando Vlad, will never be worse than anyone else, and I will indeed be in the new position. The times set off a frenzy!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Tezzolo laughed: "You can really say it, Vlad! Anyone can speak big words, and everyone will let them go, but what? Vlad, the real heroes don't speak out with their mouths!"

"Tezzolo," Vlad looked at Tezzolo with dangerous eyes, and his tone was a little low: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

"Humph!" Tezzolo snorted coldly: "You can try!"

Tezzolo was not too convinced by the previous battle. Although he was caught by Vlad in the end and the two sides reconciled, it did not mean that he thought he was weaker than Vlad. The city's gold is under his control, and once fully released, it is enough to turn the city into a sea of ​​gold in an instant.

"Forget it!"

Vlad waved his hand in disgust: "It's boring, it's boring!"

"Vlad!"

The way Tezzolo gritted his teeth, this man really looked down on people too much.

"Uhhahahaha!"

Vlad sat next to Tezzolo, hugged Tezzolo's neck affectionately, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! Tezzolo!"

"Humph!" Tezzolo responded with a sneer.

"So," Vlad laughed, "what do you think? Now, tell me, tell me, Tezzolo, what do you think of my plan?"

"How about it?"

Tezzolo sneered: "What else?"

"All I can say is, the success rate is very high!"

"Although it looks very risky, but if you look closely, the success rate is really high. Maybe it is really possible, it can really pull that person down, and maybe it will really bring a new era."

"Wow ha ha ha ha ha!"

Vlad put his arms around Tezzolo's neck: "Sure enough, you understand me, wuhahahaha! I'm so moved!"

"Go away!"

Tezzolo pulled away Vlad's iron arms that almost strangled him, and said unhappily, "Indeed, Vlad, your plan is very feasible, but, but ah, Vlad. Rad, have you thought about it?"

"Have you considered what will happen if you fail?"

"fail?"

Vlad looked at Tezzolo strangely, as if to ask why you asked such a stupid question: "Where did this failure come from?"

"Hahahaha!" Tezzolo laughed, "Vlad, should I praise you for your confidence or laugh at your arrogance? Why do you think you won't fail?"

"Failure?" Vlad's eyes were calm: "No, there will be no failure, there is no such thing, either success or death, isn't there always only these two choices?"

"…"

Tezzolo looked at Vlad, and a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth: "You guy..."

"To use one sentence," Vlad laughed, "If I fall down on the road, it only means that I am a man who is nothing more than that. If my measure is nothing more than that, then it is better to live than to die!"

"The new era will come sooner or later, I believe it very much, but the time of its arrival is uncertain, if it is too late, then let me pull it over with my hands!"

Vlad's tone was decisive. Ever since he came to this magnificent world, he never planned to be as mediocre as he was in his previous life and finally die in a corner that no one knew about. He finally came to this world where heroes stand side by side. Make a big move, isn't that stupid?

Vlad is serious, a flame is burning in his heart, constantly urging him to fight, destroy, conquer, and let him turn the world upside down.

For this reason, it doesn't matter if it is death, isn't it cool to be able to die for one's own ideals? Vlad never wanted to die in a vain way in his life. Even if he died, he wanted to be like Whitebeard. The whole sea was celebrating, and the whole world was celebrating.

"Hahahahaha!"

Tezzolo laughed: "I've known you for so many years, and I just found out today, Vlad, no, Ferdinando Vlad, you are such an interesting person!"

"To each other," Vlad smiled back: "Gilde-Tezzolo, you are also an amazing man. UU Reading "

"Snapped!"

The two big hands clapped together.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

"Blu blu blu!"

The short call broke the harmonious atmosphere between the two, and the phone bug on one side began to call frantically.

Tezzolo frowned and picked up the phone bug: "Who? Baccarat?"

"Baccarat? Who is it?"

A deep male voice came from the other side of the phone: "I don't know! I don't know who you are talking about? Could it be the woman I knocked out just now, oh, by the way, the phone bug is still on her body. found."

"Che, has it been discovered yet?" Vlad couldn't help sighing when he heard that voice.

"Who are you?" Tezzolo's tone was very unfriendly, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed. Although Baccarat was very weak, he was still a partner who had been fighting with him for more than ten years, and he still held a very high position in his heart. Gao, he will never allow her to be bullied by others.

"What did you do to Baccarat?"

"Don't worry, you can't die,"

The man over there smiled and said, "Hey, Tezzolo, is Vlad next to you? Let him talk to me!"

"…"

Tezzolo looked back at Vlad, and there was a flash of enlightenment in his eyes. He already knew who the person on the phone was. After all, there were not many people who came to the ship tonight who knew Vlad.

Vlad took the phone bug from Tezzolo's hand and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Brother Cracker!"

On the other side of the phone, it is none other than the big cadre of the BIG-MOM pirate group, the ten sons of the Charlotte family, one of the three dessert generals, and Charlotte-Cricket, known as the Thousand-hand Cracker, also known as Fra De's brother.