Pirates: Join the navy and I will overturn the world

New World, Moby Dick.

White-bearded Edward Newgate, wearing a large cloak, sat on a huge chair, looking at the boundless blue sea with a peaceful expression, and fell into reminiscence.

"Dad..."

"Dad, are you okay?"

Not far away, Marco, Zonz, Sachi, Bista and other captains gathered together and said worriedly.

As a former great pirate, Golden Lion Shiji was no stranger to captains like him.

The old man on the ship even knew that Golden Lion was not only his father's contemporary rival, but also his partner on Rocks' ship. The relationship between the two was complicated. They were rivals rather than close friends.

"Sons!"

Just when the captains were about to leave, Whitebeard suddenly called out to everyone.

"Dad!"*n

"Get ready to have a banquet, goo la la la! Bring the wine... I'm going to drink enough today." Whitebeard said with a hearty smile, lowering his head and looking lovingly at his worried sons.

Normally, Marco would have spoken out to dissuade him. As the ship's doctor, he knew the harm of alcoholism to his father's health.

But today, he didn't have a mother-in-law. Instead, he actively greeted everyone and said to everyone with a smile.

“Let’s take action, there’s going to be a party!”

"Oh oh oh!!"

Cheers sounded one after another, the scene was very joyful, and the slight sadness before was swept away.

"Come on, old guy."

Whitebeard looked forward and murmured, then picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

He didn't feel much sentimentality about Shi Ji's death. As a remnant of the old era, a grand death would be a good destination!

Being unknown and forgotten by the times is the greatest tragedy.

The banquet was in full swing, and the red-haired pirates were also holding a banquet like the Whitebeard Pirates.

Shanks and his friends have a party every day, 365 days a year, except when they are hungover.

"Shanks, it seems that the Navy wants to set this newcomer as a benchmark. Maybe we will meet him in the new world soon."

Beckman, the old mother of the red-haired pirates, said while holding a cigarette.

"Hahaha, Beckman, don't be so serious. You have to be happy at the party, otherwise the wine won't taste good."

Shanks took a sip of wine and continued.

"Whenever we meet, we'll do it. We always stay in one place, and we also have to move around occasionally."

His calm tone reveals his fearless domineering attitude and his confidence in himself and his partners.

The youngest Yonko is low-key and restrained yet domineering.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The red-haired pirates never fear any opponent.

All nations, cake island.

"praline cake, I want praline cake!"

Bigmom's eyes were scarlet, and her saliva was dripping, corroding the ground into pits. It was obvious that her patience was reaching its limit, and Homiz hid in the corner and shivered.

"Damn it, isn't it done yet?"

"It's done, the praline cake is done!"

"Hurry...send it in quickly!"

Katakuri exhaled and wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead.

"Fortunately, I caught up with her, otherwise my mother would have suffered from narcosis and the consequences would have been disastrous."

"Brother Katakuri, news about the Golden Lion..."

Ka Er frowned, took the newspaper and said with a headache: "Wait a minute, the golden lion is not as important as a piece of biscuit in my mother's eyes."

Kaer looked at the photos in the newspaper and muttered to himself.

"He has great potential. It would be a good destination to marry my sister to him. My mother will definitely be very happy to eat the wedding cake. It's a pity that he is a navy, so this boy is not lucky."

As the second son of Charlotte Lingling, Ka Er has always maintained the perfect elder brother persona and tried his best to protect every member of the Charlotte family. In his eyes, all of his sisters are as beautiful as flowers.

A certain marine: "Within Kuowa, the current juniors have an excuse to fish!"

Bucky the Clown: "Nani, the golden lion has been killed? This old guy is really stubborn and always has trouble with the captain. Could it be that he had a conflict with the captain?"

"Forget it, Yaludemen, let's have a party to celebrate!"

Noah looked at the shocking headlines in front of him with a dark face.

Bang, he slammed the newspaper to the ground and cursed angrily.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy! These bastards are talking nonsense and are afraid of chaos in the world!"

Pikachu, who was facing away from him, flapped his ears a few times and continued to nibble on the acorn without raising his head.

The shit-sweeper has gone crazy so many times that it means it is used to it.

"Noah, don't be so excited. You are affecting Pikachu's eating."

Ain muttered angrily, and when he saw Pikachu finishing his meal, he immediately handed over another one.

"I...!" Noah looked at the sky speechlessly. He couldn't breathe after holding in his "mmp" sentence, and planned to go out for some air.

"Wait a minute, give me some more acorn berries, the ones before have been almost eaten."

"Sin of a crime!!!"

Noah came to the deck and blew in the sea breeze. The fresh air made the feeling of depression in his heart slightly less.

"A ship is approaching." A navy man on the deck suddenly shouted.

Noah looked over after hearing this and saw the iconic dog head on the bow of the ship, and his mood suddenly improved.

When you are unhappy, learn to actively seek happiness.

Before the ship got close, Garp stepped into the void and jumped a few times to the warship. With him was Bogart.

"Hahahaha, boy Noah, you have been in the limelight recently. You did a good job and did not embarrass me."

Garp smiled and teased as soon as he boarded the ship, then leaned down and said in Noah's ear.

"Some people say that you are the illegitimate son of that old guy from the Warring States Period. Tell me the truth. Is that true?"

Damn it, why don't you just use a loudspeaker instead of whispering to me and bending down to make hair.

"Asshole, a disrespectful old guy."

"Hey, looking at your resentment, it's probably true. Don't worry, I will make the decision for you."

"Stop pretending to be stupid, I'm talking about you."

"Okay, Garp, what are you here for?" Zefa looked on and watched, speaking out to stop the bad guys from continuing to mess around.

Garp still showed respect to his old friend and stopped teasing him. He looked at Zefa and spoke with concern.

"Old man, I heard that you were seriously injured. How is your health now? Why don't you just follow me back to the G-3 branch to take a good rest."

Zefa waved his hands and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't die. This minor injury won't make me collapse. Just go to the G-3 branch to recuperate, but it's time to replenish supplies on the ship.

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on, we're older. Don't force yourself to do anything. Give young people more opportunities."

The words seemed correct, but why did it feel like something was wrong when it came out of Garp's mouth?

No one can describe laziness in such a high-sounding, fresh and refined way.

ps: These daily chapters, in addition to the previous summary of the golden lion, also represent that the protagonist has officially entered the big boss's sight.