Chapter97

Future x father and son x family

——What is the warmest thing in the world?

It’s an unexpected encounter, it’s separation but meeting again

It’s your unspoken protection

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Marco looked at Wylie's golden little head, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"You... what did you call me?"

The girl raised her head, and Marco realized that her eyes were transparent amber.

That's the same eye color as his own

"Dad, oh oh"

He looked up at his group of brothers and found that everyone's eyes were wide open and their jaws were about to drop.

Marco was stunned when a pair of small hands covered his cheeks, pulled his cheeks, and touched them back and forth.

"But...is it really dad? Was he so handsome when he was young?"

She thought for a while, half-opened her lazy and beautiful eyes, and looked back at her brother behind her.

"Well, he is still handsome even when he is old, what do you think, Angelos?"

Angelos

The name is...

Ace and Marco looked at each other, then looked at the blond young man who was asked

He took another cigarette out of his mouth, but was not in a hurry to light it. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows at the words of the blonde girl and looked Marco up and down.

"Tsk, are your eyes okay? Tina, how on earth is this old man so handsome? He can't compare with me."

Grandina let go of her arm around Marco's waist, screamed at Angelos, and then spread her hands with a bad smile.

"No matter how narcissistic you are, my mother will not be taken away by you. I'm going to give up on this idea."

Veins appeared on Angelos' forehead instantly. Seeing the sister who loved to poke at his weak spots, he ran to the center of the deck with a clear purpose, running towards the white beard that was looking down at her.

Grandina stood still in front of Whitebeard, but she didn't dare to go up and give him a hug like she did to Marco. She trimmed her hair, and then sat on the deck next to Whitebeard very obediently.

"First meeting, Yoshi-chan"

"My name is Grandina, and this is the name you gave me... Ah, although it is in the future..."

Whitebeard took another sip of wine, stared at her for a long time, and then stretched out his big hand to rub her beautiful golden curly hair.

"Ku la la la, what a nice name, the little girl from the future."

Is this a disguised form of praising himself?Grandpa really hasn’t changed...

Grandina leaned firmly on his lap and let him touch her little head like she did when she was a child. She was very satisfied.

Angelos here shook his head helplessly, walked up to the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, and bowed in a standard and elegant manner.

"I met you for a meal, I don’t know how many years ago."

"My name is Angelos, and that girl running around over there is my sister Grandina."

He straightened up and looked at Marco. The carelessness in his smile was exactly the same as Marco's.

"We belong to the future, we are Marco's children"

Marco felt that his throat was a little dry. He took a step forward and asked the question that he had been wanting to ask since the two children appeared.

"Then, your mother is..."

In fact, the name "Angelos" itself is already a silent answer, isn't it?

But Marco still asked, he wanted to hear Angelos say that name with his own ears

Angelos clicked his tongue, took out his lighter and lit the cigarette he was holding.

"I thought I didn't need to explain the name given by Sachi here. I didn't expect you to be so stupid, stinky old man."

He ignored the complaint that Sage muttered secretly, "Huh? Why don't you call him Uncle Sachi?" and lightly punched Marco on the chest with a smile in his voice.

"Of course it's Seleustin. Besides mother, do you have other women? Be careful, I'll go back and file a complaint."

Marco looked at the future man in front of him who was said to be his son, and looked for similarities with Seleustin on this young face.

The corners of the eyes are similar, the nose is similar, and the lips are also similar

Is this their child...

Great, in that distant future, their fates are still intertwined.

They have a dream home

"So, these two brats are really Marco's...?"

Thatch scolded Ace, who was sitting next to him, and received a still dumbfounded shake of his head.

The surrounding deck of Moby Dick is designed in a stepped shape. You can sit here to bask in the sun and chat when you have nothing to do. It can also be used as a less formal visiting venue when something important happens.

like now

"Haven't you read that book? "The Rainbow Mist"

Angelos sat next to them and asked, and as expected, he saw Ace and Thatch shaking their heads together.

"Rainbow fog can connect time and space... I don't remember much of it. Anyway, it's this strange fog that allows me to see you."

He pointed at the mist outside the ship and spread his hands.

"That guy Tina insisted on looking for Rainbow Mist. I thought she was just trying to fool a child, so I just let her go."

Angelos poked the lump of hair protruding from Sage's head, his tone full of interest.

"I didn't expect it to happen. As expected, she is a stupid person who is lucky."

"Eh? Are you talking about me?"

Grandina dragged Marco and slowly walked to the three of them and joined their discussion.

"But why didn't I see Ace and mom? Did they go out to play by themselves?"

Ace twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the little golden head looking around in front of him with a snap.

"Hey, I should be the only Ace on this ship. I'm just sitting here."

Grandina blinked, and slowly opened her lazy, half-open eyes.

"Ai... Si...?"

Then a group of people watched the smile on her lips getting bigger and bigger, and finally stood up and swooped over to Ace.

"Really! There are freckles! It's Ace, eh?"

She walked around behind Ace and hung on his shoulders. Her little face was very close to his, full of joy.

This is the happiest moment for Grandina since they met. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that her relationship with Ace will be very close in the future.

"Long time no see, I miss you so much, Ace"

There was some indescribable frustration in her voice. Ace could only rub her little head soothingly, and then look helplessly at the three people next to her.

[What's happening here? ? ? ]

Saatchi whistled, with a gossipy look on his face.

[Okay, you kid]

Marco raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

[Oh ho...]

As for Angelos, the only insider present?His face turned dark instantly, and he stepped forward, grabbed Grandina by the collar, and pulled her off Ace.

"Why haven't we seen each other for a long time? Didn't we just meet the day before yesterday? Can you be more promising and stay away from that old man?"

The 21-year-old Ace frowned

Old...old man?

Marco crossed his arms and his voice was a little low.

"What's going on, Angelos?"

Angelos threw the sister he was holding into Marco's arms, his face turned extremely dark.

"It's nothing, it's just that 'Uncle A.S.' has always taken care of Tina."

Emphasizing the word "uncle", Angelos smiled with a gloomy face that was particularly oozing.

"So my lovely sister is somewhat, um, dependent on her elders."

"Is that so? That's great, Tina, but you should learn to grow up and stop relying on your uncle so much."

Marco held his little daughter tightly in his arms and touched her curly hair tenderly, but the expression on his face could not match the word "gentle" at all.

It was only on this matter that the father and son were able to unite the front against the enemy.

[Want to steal my sister/daughter?You are still 1 years too early!]

Ace froze in place under the laser-like gaze of the father and son, not even daring to take a breath.

He cast a pleading look at Sachi, who was watching the excitement.

[Sachi!help me! ! ! ]

Sachi received his brother's signal, and the old god nodded.

[No problem, I'll take care of it]

He cleared his throat and said the words that instantly attracted Marco and Angelos

"It's almost noon. Today's lunch, let me think about it... there should be pineapple fried rice."

"pineapple fried rice"

Two people who are extremely passionate about pineapples looked at each other and saw a blazing fire in each other's eyes.

Ace let out a long breath. The momentum of these two people just now was too scary, so they took the attention away from him.

Grandina tilted her head and looked at her brother and father, who were looking at each other with sparks of electricity. After thinking about it, she took off Marco's arm and said "Hey, hey" and rubbed against Ace.

As soon as she touched Ace's arm, two particularly gloomy calls came from behind her.

"Tina..."

"Get back here, you guy!"

Scared, Grandina immediately retracted her hand and hid behind Ace in aggrieved manner.

Why did she still have to face such oppression every day on the Moby-Dick ship more than 20 years ago?

When will life let her go?

#Don’t think about it, as long as your father and your brother are still here, I will never let you go in this life#

Time passed quickly. At Grandina's strong request, Marco took them on a tour of the current Moby-Dick. While they were laughing and joking, it was probably evening.

In fact, the sun cannot be seen in the fog, and there is no concept of time, so why is it said to be night?

Don't think too much, it's just that these people need a reason to have a party.

The bonfire was lit, and everyone sat around on the deck, toasting and drinking. There was laughter, singing and the sound of glasses clinking everywhere.

"So, is mom still on Uncle Shanks' boat? Dad, you have to come on, eh?"

Grandina took a sip of wine and looked at Marco's expression full of hatred.

"I'm really puzzled. What do you think my mother likes about you?"

Maybe he was a little drunk, so Angelos became particularly outspoken and began to question his father as he has for ten years.

"No matter how you look at it, I'm better! Why doesn't mom just follow me?"

He said angrily, put his head in his hands and began to mutter

"I originally agreed to go with Tina to find Rainbow Fog just because I wanted to meet my young mother and make her realize my charm. In the end, I kidnapped her naturally. Even if I can't bring her back to our time, I still have to let her I know you, a stinky old man, can't compare to me! As long as she is willing to wait for 20 years, we can live happily together. I didn't expect you to be so unlucky. Mom is not even on Moby Dick. So how can I let her go? She felt my charm and fell in love with me!!!"?

etc!juvenile!What outrageous things have you said? !

Sachi no longer dared to look at Marco's expression. He could only move silently in the direction of Bista beside him, trying to stay away from Marco who was exuding black energy on the other side.

"Originally, Tina was about to run away with the old man named Ace who only played with fire and always thought about his younger brother and eating King's meals. Now the plan to take her mother out of the clutches of another old man has also come to nothing. This is Is God punishing me? Have I been hit by some kind of 'old man's curse'? Will the ladies I love the most be taken away one by one by old men who are worse than me in everything!"

juvenile!Those are your mother and your sister, who the hell is Lady!

Ace sat next to Marco in a very gloomy manner. The terrifying atmosphere around him was even better than Marco next door who looked like "You are already a dead man".

Halta next to him heard what Ace was mumbling with his head lowered, and he leaned two inches closer to listen.

"Old man...old man...old man...old man..."

Halta twitched the corner of his mouth and sat back down with black lines on his head.

Seeing Angelos continue to use the "Deadly Mouth Cannon" skill, Sage rushed forward and covered his mouth.

"Did dinner taste good? Let's have some chicken drumsticks, you are so arrogant hahahahahahahaha"

How should I put it? Today’s Moby Dick is still very harmonious.

Grandina thought this, huddled on Whitebeard's lap, rubbed her small head on the big hand above her head, and burped lightly.

"Ji-chan..."

"Ku la la la, what's wrong, little girl?"

Whitebeard waited for a long time and didn't hear Grandina's next words.

He took away his palm and looked at the little girl sleeping soundly on his lap, with a hint of smile on her sweet sleeping face.

That is the expression that can be shown safely when one is immersed in the sense of security that only family can provide.

So he patted her back gently, and his deep voice became gentle.

"Go to sleep, girl"

“Sweet dreams”

The family is here

Forever, protect you

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