I'm a pirate, I'm Roger Fat

Chapter 889 I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a day and half a month

"God avoids!!"

"The bottom of the sea is falling!!"

Garp and Roja hit the head, and they both used their own big moves.

Facing Roja who flew up like a rocket, with his right arm in front of him and a knife in his hand, Garp did not avoid being tough.

The arm stretched out and grabbed Roja's face, the so-called slap face, just right.

Through the cracks of his fingers, before Garp exerted his strength, Roja swung his knife and retracted it, breaking Garp's defense and leaving an arc-shaped scar on his left eye.

Garp threw Roja down with his domineering arms, and the huge impact brought Roja down at a high speed. The ground that had just been repaired was smashed into a big hole again. Roja lay on the bottom of the pit, watching Seeing Garp falling in the air, the blood dripping from Garp came first, Roja smiled, stretched out his hand to catch it, and when it landed on Roja's hand, it turned into a few frozen blood beads.

.........

Karp did not choose to continue playing, but fell to the edge of the pothole.

Roja, who was lying at the bottom of the pit, did not move, but the ground under him automatically repaired and pushed him up.

Garp stood, Roja lay down, and the two looked at each other.

Garp stretched out his hand, and Roja reached out to touch it, but before he could touch it, Garp immediately took it back, and said while picking his nostrils.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Roja smiled back, straightened up, very vivid, just like stepping on the head of a hoe to make it up.

"How can you say that?"

"Brother Garp is really hiding something."

Roja's tone made Garp respond, as a straight man and an old friend.

"Don't disgust me."

"It was you who won, you broke my defense, but I... It seems like I didn't."

Based on this battle alone, there is no way to tell the winner or loser. It can only be said that Roja is better.

Both of them didn't use their full strength, Garp's armed color didn't show up, and Roja, needless to say, Susano, Thousand-Handed Buddha didn't use it, and the power of life was too buggy, especially Hashirama Cells, the recovery power of the Phantom Beast system, the three layers add up, and it is impossible to imagine how powerful it is to break through all magic.

Roja shrugged, "All I can say is, fortunately, you won't be involved in the final battle."

"Of course, as an enemy, if it is a teammate, that would be very good."

Roja said, and gave Garp's blood beads to him.

"You still have this vicious taste?"

Garp threw the blood bead away, Roja raised his eyebrows, what a waste, and said it was the blood of the naval hero Garp, maybe someone would want to buy it, after all, the world is big and full of wonders.

"Although I don't like those guys either, but..."

"I know, I know that your status is special, if you don't go, you can already be regarded as enough friends."

Roja interrupted Garp. He knew what Garp was going to say. Although he hated the Celestial Dragons, after all, the World Government was supporting the navy. If Garp hated it, he hated it. Now let him attack the World Government instead. Even if he put down the bowl and chopsticks and scolded his mother, Garp's character would never allow him to be like this, and Roja would not let Garp go against him.

"........"

"I can only say, see you in three days."

Garp replied, so to speak, it is a blessing to Roja and the others.

Roja smiled back.

"Of course it will."

"Use me to help you heal?"

"This little injury is nothing, but it is also a reason to show the Warring States."

"Shall I help you take pictures?"

"Otherwise who else?"

"Then how do you pass it on?"

"I have them at home."

When Karp refers to home here, he refers to the retirement home of old Adams.

.........

Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

The navy meeting room was filled with smoke. There were people sitting on both sides of the long conference table, each with their own postures. Most of them had a cigarette in their mouths. They looked menacing. If it weren't for the navy uniform on their bodies, they would have thought it was some gang meeting.

After the news of Roger's pirate group's comeback and Roger's resurrection came from Rogge Town, Sora immediately held a meeting to deal with this unpredictable matter.

After Warring States notified Karp, he immediately rushed to participate.

Only two people were missing, and the identity of one of them, Kong could only wait for him to come.

At this time, a picture came from the fax machine behind Sora, and Sora's adjutant and secretary immediately went over to bring the picture.

In most cases, the fax machine in the meeting room is from the world government, and few people know the number of this fax machine.

But Adams just happened to know.

"Uh..."

"What's wrong?"

The secretary was stunned when he got the picture, and Kong asked, he knows that this secretary is very vigorous, and there are not many things that can make him stop.

"marshal."

The secretary didn't say much, and didn't know how to say it, but handed the picture to Kong.

On the picture, there was a group photo of Roja and Garp. Garp's head was wrapped like a mummy, but the wound on his left eye was exposed.

There is a sentence attached to the picture.

"I'm injured, it's serious. I'm afraid I'll have to rest for ten days and half a month. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back in a short time. Please take a leave of absence, Marshal Kong."

--- Capriu

"........"

Sora was silent.

Warring States couldn't help asking what was wrong, and after receiving the picture from the air, he also fell silent.

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