[ONE PIECE] The daily life of Shura field in four eyes

Chapter96

Encounter x Lemon x Rainbow Mist

——If I am sincere enough, then God will definitely hear my prayers

Then, let those deep thoughts span the corridor of time

can be delivered to you

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Today is another ordinary day

Marco thought this way, standing on the deck with a toothpick in his mouth, eyes half-opened in boredom.Looking at the sea in front of me that seems to extend to the end of the world, I am stunned.

"Ah~ It's rare to see you get up earlier than me." Sachi yawned, rubbed his eyes and walked to his side.

"I can't help it. I can't fall asleep again after I wake up." Marco leaned on the railing and stretched, but there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

"Okay, they should get up soon. I'm going to prepare breakfast." Sachi said, walking away towards the kitchen. Marco thought for a moment with his chin in his hand, and asked lazily: "Ah, that's right... Is there pineapple fried rice today?”

"Tsk, you should have told me earlier if you wanted to eat. It's too late to prepare now. Let's wait until noon."

Marco didn't look back and waved his hand casually.

"I can eat pineapple fried rice, so today is worth it..." He murmured quietly, suddenly complaining that it would take so long until noon.

I can't help it. In boring days, time always passes very slowly.

After a while, bustling sounds came from behind, and the whole ship became alive.

It's time to have breakfast

Marco turned around and happened to bump into Ace, who had a messy bird's nest hairstyle and pink sleep marks on his face.

"Hey, morning." He strode forward and hugged Ace's neck. Accompanied by Ace's lazily yawning sound, the two of them walked into the restaurant together.

On the sea directly in front of the Moby Dick, rainbow-colored mist was vaguely steaming.The fog came suddenly, so no one noticed it.

When breakfast was almost done, Marco knew that everything that was about to come was far from "mundane".

By the time everyone reacted, the Moby Dick was already surrounded by this thick fog that could not be broken away.

"What is this? There wasn't such a heavy fog just now." Halta rested his arms on the railing, leaned out half of his body, and stretched out his hand in surprise to explore the rainbow fog wherever he looked.

"And it's such an unusual color..." Namuir frowned. He and Yi Zang looked at each other, their expressions a little solemn.

"Ku la la la la, no need to make a fuss, my sons"

Marco looked at his father who was sitting on the throne in the middle of the deck. His very casual and calm look made him couldn't help but ask: "Dad, do you know this thing?"

"Ah, don't worry about it, maybe you can leave soon."

Ace scratched his head and hooked Sachi's shoulders with a smile on his face.

"Since dad said so, then it must be..."

Two dark cannonballs exploded not far away. The target didn't seem to be them, but the deck suddenly became quiet with the sound of the cannons.All that's left is Ace's half-sentence.

"It's not a big problem..."

The captains of each division standing on the deck instantly entered a state of alert, but Whitebeard still sat there with his old spirit. He even took out a wine gourd from his arms in a good mood, and drank with interest while looking at The direction from which the sound came

There were several more cannon shots, and the sounds of fighting and yelling were getting closer and closer to the Moby Dick, and the figures of the two warring parties gradually became clearer in the fog.

On one side is a medium-sized dhow, with a bold and bold lemon yellow hull. The bow is also shaped like a lemon, and a pirate flag with a lemon slice pattern hanging high can be vaguely seen.

"You two brats, don't be too arrogant! How dare you challenge me if you know who I am!"

The speaker was standing on the bow of the ship. He had a big belly and a beer belly. He had an orange afro. He seemed to be a captain.

"I am the leader of the famous Lemon Pirates! Lemon Fialli, whose bounty is as high as 9000 million, dares to challenge me, do you want to die?" He raised his long knife and shouted towards the opposite side with claws and teeth.

"Hey~ This is obviously the line I want to say, oh eh"

A lazy and hoarse female voice came. Although it was deep but very young, this very personal "Yo Yi" made everyone on the Moby Dick raise their brows and all looked at Marco.

Marco blinked and stared at the other side obscured by the fog, trying to see clearly what the girl who was speaking looked like.

"I don't care if you are Lemon or Melon. If you say something like that, you have to pay the price for your mouth. What do you think?"

She asked another person standing side by side with her on the boat. The end of her words was frivolous, but it did not make people ignore the danger hidden in her words.

"Too much nonsense, he's just a fly. Get rid of him quickly so that he doesn't continue to disgust people." The voice that replied was a young man's voice?

He glanced at the many pirates who appeared behind Lemon on the lemon ship, and when he saw the sloppy and unkempt appearance of the men with knotted hair, he chuckled with some disdain: "Sure enough, even flies now They all gather in groups, which is really off-putting.”

Perhaps something disgusting came into view, and there was an undisguised taste of disgust in his voice.

By chance, a gust of wind blew, and the fog gradually parted, and Marco could see their appearance clearly.

This man and woman are indeed very young, in their early twenties at most, and their two golden heads are still shining brightly in this gloomy environment that is blocked by fog and the sun is blocked.

"I'll return this sentence to you intact. Who gave you the courage to talk about the Whitebeard Pirates, huh?"

The young man looks handsome, wearing a clean white shirt, with a beautiful long knife hanging on his waist. His whole body has the temperament of a gentleman trained by a noble family.

"Have you thought about how to die, flies?"

The condescending eyes and the cigarette hanging from his lips ruined this elegance and made him look a bit like a pirate.

The Lemon Pirates seemed to be shocked by this reason, and then they started laughing: "Hahahahaha, you mean Whitebeard? That pirate who doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive?"

Lemon held his stomach and laughed until tears came out. He didn't even notice the faces of the two people opposite him suddenly turned dark.

"What a big pirate, it's just a remnant of the old times."

"He is old! This sea is no longer suitable for him! The old man should just go home and grow vegetables, otherwise he would not be missing like this now."

"Let me tell you, maybe he would have died by the knife of some revenge seeker and thrown into the sea to feed the fish, hahahahaha."

The man and his crew members laughed, and the laughter filled the large space. However, the atmosphere on the Moby-Dick gradually became depressing as they talked.

Marco held down Ace who almost rushed to beat him. Veins popped out on his forehead. Despite this, his voice still sounded calm and calm: "Something's wrong, wait a minute."

It is impossible for anyone in this sea to dare to belittle my father so wantonly. The description of "whereabouts unknown" is also very strange. It is best to stay put for now.

As for that ship of pirates who are so yellow that it irritates the eyes and makes people want to tear their mouths apart?Aren't there two people standing opposite who are about to get mad and are waiting to deal with them?

As soon as Marco finished speaking, he saw the two men rushing onto each other's pirate ship, their sharp movements showing no mercy.

The knife on the young man's waist was neatly pulled out of the scabbard. He held the cigarette in his mouth and rolled a beautiful sword flower, easily killing dozens of pirates on the left.

In sharp contrast to him, the girl next to him who was obviously a taijutsu sect rushed forward and knocked over a group of people with her fists and sweeping legs.After cleaning up the trash, she stepped hard on Lemon's stomach, and her long blond curly hair trembled slightly with her movement.

The pirate who was arrogantly mocking Whitebeard just a second ago felt his eyes blurred. After the world was spinning, he had become the prisoner of this seemingly delicate girl.

He was about to say something with his trembling lips, when a blade with a cold light cut through the light mist, and was placed on the neck of Lemon, who was curled up on the deck in an awkward manner.

But in the blink of an eye, they were the only three people left on the ship who could still breathe normally.

Lemon was startled and broke out in cold sweat. Before he could react, the blond young man lifted him up by his collar.

"You only have a bounty of 9000 million, and you dare to talk nonsense in this new world? When my mother first wanted her, the bounty was higher than this. Your smug look is really pitiful."

His expression was very disdainful, and the girl next to him still had an angry look on her face, standing aside with her arms folded, her face frosty.

"You're a frog in a well, right? You haven't seen much of the world, have you? This head full of scraps is worth tens of millions, so you think you can just walk away, right? I'm going to teach you a lesson today, young master."

As he spoke, he lifted the person up again. Lemon's feet were off the ground, and the knuckles holding his arm clenched painfully, and his cheeks turned red.

The young man's anger has not subsided. He frowned, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and the words he spoke hit everyone's ears word by word.

"Listen to me! Whitebeard is the strongest man in the world, and the Whitebeard Pirates are living legends! Their names, their stories, and their achievements are the aspirations of countless people! Not like you Even breathing is a waste of air that can be discussed, do you understand?”

As the young man finished speaking, the girl held down Lemon's head with such force that it felt like she was going to crush his skull in the next second.

"It's 100 years too early for you to carry Whitebeard's shoes. Why don't I send you to a place suitable for you to repent?"

Her voice was extremely magnetic, lazy but extremely pleasant. At this moment, it just made people feel like the call of an evil spirit coming from the cracks in hell.After a moment, the world finally became quiet

Throwing the person aside casually, the girl rubbed her shoulders and inadvertently glanced to the side where Moby Dick was.

Then, as if she saw something surprising, she grabbed the young man beside her and returned to their own boat.

The thin little sailboat approached Moby Dick at an extremely fast speed after they returned, which made a group of people on the deck unable to react.Most of them were still immersed in everything they had just seen, thinking about what the hell had changed in the world when they woke up.

Marco stood on the outside, watching them approach, watching them move the boat skillfully next to Moby Dick, watching them turn over neatly and jump up.

The two landed on the deck, standing directly in front of Marco.

Only then did everyone clearly see what the girl was wearing.She only wore a black swimsuit on her upper body, a short jacket with her waist exposed, and a simple shorts on her lower body. She had fair skin and a great figure, but everyone's focus was on around her waist

There is a navy blue tattoo on the left side of her waist and abdomen, which is very familiar to everyone present.

That's the logo of the Whitebeard Pirates

Who are they?Why do you defend your dad like this, and why do you have this tattoo on your body?

In the center of everyone's attention, Grandina and Angelos looked at each other and smiled. The blond girl turned her head and trotted away.

Then, he ran straight into Marco's arms.

Marco was a little stunned. He crossed his arms stiffly and looked down at the girl who hugged his waist tightly.The young man was not far away from them, looking at them with helpless eyes.

She giggled in his arms, her voice was warm, gentle and clear, and she said something to Marco

"It's so good to see you...Dad"