Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

Noelia slowly closed her eyes, preparing to accept her final outcome...

He waited for a few seconds, but the imaginary attack did not land. He was a little confused, what was going on? Did he not feel anything after death?

Or maybe he has already gone to heaven, and now he can no longer feel the pain.

Alas, is he dead?

Speaking of which, his life seemed very short.

When he was a teenager, he went to sea. After working hard for a few years, he owned his first pirate ship. After a few years of wandering on the sea, he became what he is today.

Before the age of 30, before enjoying much good life, people are gone.

Regret?

I actually regret it.

He didn't regret sacrificing himself for his friends, but he regretted that if he had known he would die, he should have gone to Murakami Island to rape two women before going to the island, and enjoy it first.

It's a pity that he is in his 20s and has not yet tasted the taste of a woman.It’s really presumptuous to be a man for once.

Alas, given his status, women are no longer a problem for him.

Several times, his men brought the snatched women to him, but Nolia always had a principle in his heart not to kill innocent women and children.

He also strictly ordered his men not to rob those innocent women.

It is ridiculous to say that when it comes to women, Noelia has always held the idea that two people are happy. He has been waiting, thinking that one day he will be able to find the person he is destined to be, but he did not expect that he is waiting for someone now. It’s gone.

Haha, it’s so frustrating and pathetic.

He is obviously a pirate, but he still wants to be a gentleman. Damn it. Sometimes Nolia herself feels a little disgusting.

But how should I put it? As a person who has never seen his father since he was born and who was raised by his mother since he was a child, Nolia has a natural affinity for women.

This is also the reason why, as a pirate, he is still the kind of pirate who brings trouble to others, but he does something that seems a bit decent.

Well, if he were someone else, if he saw himself, he would spit on the ground, and then secretly curse him for being stupid.

It's really stupid. If he had a choice, Noria would still be a pirate honestly. He would kill people and set fires in a pretentious way. He would also do things that he had never done before.

In short, he didn't want to leave any more regrets for himself.

But it seems superfluous for him to think so much now. He is already dead, so what can he do with these thoughts.

But even though he was a pirate, he didn't do anything harmful. He should be able to go to heaven after his death.

Oh, thinking about it this way, it seems lucky that he didn't dare to do anything harmful to heaven before. Hehe, those brats were also disciplined by him very strictly. They should also go to heaven, right?

Maybe they could still bump into each other?

Really looking forward to it!

I don’t know if there is such a thing as the next life. It would be great if I could live again.

wrong,

What if he lives again and those brats become captains and he becomes their subordinate?

Does he still want to call them boss?

Hiss, how could you say this!

Alas, that's not right. They are all dead. If he lives again, he doesn't seem to remember these things, so it doesn't seem to matter even if he calls them boss.

Well, it seems pretty good if we can still be on the same boat.

I just hope these guys will never be so useless again.

It's great, now they can't hear these words, and there's no need to worry that they will be sad after hearing them.

Well, I can die with peace of mind.

......

A few seconds passed, and a gust of wind blew over, blowing on Nolia's face, giving Nolia a chill.

Noelia suddenly realized, No!

Why is there wind?

Is there still wind in heaven?

Hey!

How can there be wind in heaven? What kind of bullshit is this? He doesn’t seem to be dead!

Noelia's body trembled, his eyelashes moved, and his eyes tentatively opened a gap.

What caught his eye was a piece of gold, and then he saw a figure from behind.

He found that both he and the back figure were wrapped in gold.

At this time, the man seemed to have noticed Nolia's gaze, turned his head, and smiled at him: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Noelia's body trembled, and then her eyes widened in disbelief.

He saw dense crowds of giants rushing towards them from all directions. Countless giants were rushing towards them like an overwhelming force.

He wanted to warn this man to be careful, but before he could say anything, the giants had already pounced on him.

But the next second, a scene happened that made him wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

He saw that the golden light that enveloped him suddenly grew an arm, holding a golden sword in his hand. The sword was swung around, and the giants that were rushing towards him suddenly turned into black liquid.

The densely packed black giants were all gone in the blink of an eye.

Time seemed to be blocked. Noelia opened his mouth. He tried to speak, but found that his mouth seemed to be frozen.

"You, are you a god?"

He didn’t know, besides God, what else could describe the man in front of him?

"god?"

Larson pretended to think for a moment: "If there is a god, he should give way if he sees me."

Noelia’s mouth grew wide, and the words were stuck in her mouth and she couldn’t speak.

He understood how arrogant someone must be to say this.

If you have God, you should give way when you see me...

How arrogant is this!

The key is Larson's tone and his expression, as if he was saying a very ordinary thing.

Thinking about the scene where he took action just now, Noelia suddenly felt that even God's words seemed to be ignored.

Before Noria could think about it, he saw the giants in the black tide standing up again, densely packed and countless in number.

Noelia couldn't help but swallowed. The giants he faced just now were only a dozen, but the ones in front of him were dozens or even hundreds.

At this time, he saw that the expression of the man in front of him seemed a little distressed.

He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know if he would say the wrong thing and make the other party unhappy.

Larson was a little helpless, because he found that Kuroshio seemed to be completely excited when he saw him, and chased him and Whitebeard. Now that he finally caught up with them, the anger in Kuroshio's heart was finally released.

If the fight against Nolia just now was just a drizzle of Kuroshio's strength, then what Larson is facing now is a typhoon plus thunderstorm.

"Really, what's the use of having too many? It's not just a matter of one blow."

Larson sighed. He didn't want to get entangled with Kuroshio, but the key was that he found that Kuroshio no longer seemed to be planning to let him go.