The Great Voyage: The Trembling Prince Of The Charlotte Family

Chapter 248 Crazy Ideas, Deep Sea Prison 【Second Update】

A vast expanse of whiteness.

On the Sky Island at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Lush vegetation, shrouded in clouds and mists, is full of the magical island of the gods, Apayado.

Although except for the two sisters Strong and Snamon.

Yamato, Yaxiu, Bacala, Hancock, Garrett, Armand, Olibe, Castard and others are all coming to Sky Island for the first time, full of surprises.

But not the first time to travel.

Instead, he paid close attention there.

I saw a silver-white figure sitting cross-legged alone meditating.

Wilhelm closed his eyes, feeling ethereal.

It seems that all the disputes and troubles have been forgotten.

Extended Observation Haki to Ultimate.

The entire Apayado, and even the sea area around the island, are shrouded in the sensing range of his Observation Haki.

Countless people and things... "Twenty-seven" are all presented in his mind.

Somehow, he felt that he could really see something unusual.

But when he tries to do it.

There is always an inexplicable barrier, barrier...

Block it there, so that he cannot enter the door.

"Can it really work?"

"This kind of thing is unbelievable no matter how you think about it!"

One hour.......

two hours.......

Three hours.......

Seeing that Wilhelm has been silent for a long time.

Yamato, Yaxiu, Garrett, Prim, Armand, Bacala, Hancock, Olib, Castaard and others.

Already under the leadership of the two sisters Stron and Snamon, they went to Angel Island for sightseeing.

Don't want to bother Wilhelm.

As for the war ghost, he went to explain the situation to the patriarch of the Sandia clan.

After all, suddenly growing ten years old, even he himself can't believe it, let alone other people.

And next, although he will not travel around with Wilhelm, the task or test that Wilhelm gave him is to use his own strength to break into the New World and go to the waters of Totto Land.

Therefore, he also needs to say goodbye to the clansmen.

The sun was setting.

Wilhelm who has been sitting for a day.

Opened his eyes, his face was calm, neither happy nor sad: "Did you fail?"

"Perhaps, did not fail..."

He was there brooding.

Because, his brain was unprecedentedly ethereal before.

It was almost possible to seize that inexplicable opportunity and make a breakthrough.

But something was missing, and I couldn't get in.

If it is so easy to break through, it is too unreasonable.

It's just the "luck" of a thousand ordinary pirates.

"If that's the case, then we can only go there and give it a try!"

The corners of Wilhelm's mouth curled up.

Looking towards the direction of a certain deep sea prison.

He believed that there must be a difference between the luck of the strong and the luck of ordinary people.

"brush--"

that night.

Wait until Yamato, Hancock, Armand, Olib, Garrett, Castard and others return.

A group of people, under the hospitality of the Shandia people, finished their dinner.

"You guys are waiting for me at Sky Island..."

Satisfied with food and drink, Wilhelm directly said to Armand, Castaard and other women: "I'm going to take Bacala to Impel down!"

"Impel down?"

"The world's largest deep-sea prison?"

"Wilhelm, haven't you sent Shakya there to bring Red Earl Redfield and Douglas Bullet out?"

"And you have to take Bacala there, don't you mean..."

Armand, Olib, Snamon, Karstad and other women heard the news.

Kin was taken aback and looked at Wilhelm with some surprise.

full of puzzlement.

"I can feel that Baccarat's ability is not completely useless..."

Wilhelm said in a deep voice there: "But without wanting her to pay the price herself, to make my Observation Haki break through, the 'luck' required is too great!

"The luck of the strong is different from the luck of ordinary people!"

In fact.

Such things as luck are illusory.

Everyone's luck is different every day.

If life is hard enough, if you don't die directly because of being absorbed by Bacala and taking luck.

Ordinary strong people only need to survive the day, and they will recover or produce "new luck"

It's like leeks, you can't cut them all.

"Is that so?"

Everyone suddenly...

At the same time, there is even more expectation.

Confident enough in Wilhelm's strength, they were not worried that the other party would be in danger at all.

After all, it was just a mere Impel down, he had broken into it long ago.

For others, it is known as the impregnable deep-sea prison, where even a fly cannot fly in, and it is impossible to get out.

But in front of Wilhelm's ability to appear and disappear, no matter how strict the guards and defenses are, they are useless.

In order to make it easier to go to Impel down again in the future, Wilhelm has already left the fifth floor of Freezing Hell. On the wall sealed by extremely thick ice, he left an imperceptible life card as a guide.

No need to detour to Enies Lobby or Naval Headquarters at all.

After a short rest.

Wilhelm left Sky Island directly with Bacala.

Let Armand, Hancock, Olib, Snamon, Castard, and others stay on Sky Island and wait.

Regardless of consumption, he constantly teleported on the sea surface by relying on Paramecia·transferring fruit's terrifying ability.

In less than two hours.

I have already brought Bacala directly to the Calm Belt adjacent to South Blue, a huge deep-sea prison———Impel down!

to this day.

Wilhelm's physical strength was no longer comparable to before.

Although the consumption is not small, but there is still plenty of physical strength to sneak into it.

"Swipe..." The ability of Paramecia·transparent fruit in "Ten Rings" is activated.

Wilhelm, who was holding the 2.8 Bacala in the air while stepping on the Moonwalk, and was extremely imperceptible in the night, disappeared directly into the midair.

In the dark night, more than twenty warships.

Surrounded by the world's largest deep-sea prison.

Guard it firmly, airtight.

The two figures, completely invisible to the naked eye, easily sneaked into the Impel Down.

"Master Wilhelm, is this the deep sea prison?"

I just feel a blur in front of my eyes.

Then I found myself in Baccarat in a large building.

The big eyes blinked, full of curiosity, and looked around.

She could feel an extremely uncomfortable oppressive atmosphere.

Vaguely, in the depths of this large prison, there were bursts of miserable howls from time to time.

Inexplicable scalp tingling.