Pirates: I am a daddy's girl in the White Group

"I've already made a batch of medicinal wine, yoi, little Davie." One afternoon, Marco found Davie showing off desserts with Teach in the cafeteria of the Moby Dick.

It's just that Teach ate cherry pie and Davy ate grape pie.

"Wait a minute, let's finish eating here." Davey's mouth was puffed up. "Let's talk after you finish eating yoi"

Dawi finished the remaining grape pie in a few bites, patted Titch on the shoulder, and followed Marco to see the prepared medicinal wine.

"How's the effect?" Dawei held a jar of wine in her hand. It was the rum that Ou Yaji always liked to drink, and there were a few herbs soaked in it.

"It's better than nothing." Marco opened the lid. "It's not enough to completely offset the damage caused by alcohol, but it's better than nothing."

"How much did you brew this time?" Dawei came closer and sniffed. There was a scent of wine mixed with a hint of herbs, which smelled unexpectedly good.

"Based on Ou Yaji's current daily drinking volume, it should be enough for a year." Marco thought for a moment and said, "Originally, we planned to prepare enough for two years, but since Ou Yaji's injury has almost healed, he has not been as restrained as before."

"That's enough. Let Ou Yaji drink it first." Dawei stretched out her hand and put the can into the space. "I will take this can to Magnetic Drum Island to find the witch doctor to see if it can be improved."

"When are you going to Yoi?"

"Well~ now, there's nothing to do anyway." Dawei tilted her head and thought for a while and said.

Marco nodded and patted Dawi's head: "Then be careful on the road, Drum Island is a winter island, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."

"I know, I know, mother bird. I've never been sick." Davi waved her hand and prepared to report to her father and leave. Marco sighed helplessly.

When I came to the deck, I saw Whitebeard stretching his muscles from a distance.

"Dual Sword Style. Rose Dance!" Vista leaped up and rushed towards Whitebeard waving his two swords, while rose petals fell from the sky.

Well, it was very beautiful, but it was slapped away by Whitebeard. As the petals formed a perfect parabola and fell into the sea, Namur also jumped into the sea to save people in a tacit understanding.

In fact, Davi has always been very curious about where Vista and Aokiji got the flowers from. Do they scatter a handful of flowers before using their skills?

"Ou Yaji, I'm going on a long journey." After watching for a while, Dai Wei shouted at the top of her voice. After hearing this, White Beard turned around, laughed loudly, and swung the Cong Yunqi to chop towards Dai Wei.

"Use that trick! Davi!" White Beard shouted.

Dawei sighed helplessly and took out the silver sword from the space. Ever since Ou Yaji knew that she could use this trick, he would try it every two days.

The domineering color and the armed color wrapped around the silver sword at the same time, and Davi swung the sword: "God avoid!"

This sword had about 60% of Shanks' strength, and it collided with Whitebeard's Kusukumokiri. No, it did not touch. The momentum that erupted between the two swords distorted the surrounding space. A wave of air spread outward from the center of the two people, and the clouds in the sky split violently as if they had suffered a huge blow.

After two minutes of stalemate, Whitebeard exerted force from his wrist and slapped Dawi away with one blow. Dawi turned into an electric current in the air to stabilize her body: "Really... Ou Yaji, how many times are you going to try this move?"

"Gulala, Davi, your sword isn't even half as powerful as Roger's back then." Whitebeard stood up and laughed loudly.

Davi was ashamed. Isn't this nonsense? I can only replicate 60% of Shanks' power. Who knows how much of Roger's power Shanks can use.

"Ahem, Ou Yaji, I'm going to go on a long trip soon, so I came to talk to you." Dawei threw the silver sword into the air and put it into the space. "The first batch of medicinal wine I mentioned to you last time has been made. I'm going to take a jar to the doctor to improve it."

"Go, and be careful, daughter." White Beard nodded, and Davi waved her hand and left.

"Captain Dawi is so amazing that she was able to block my father's sword." A trainee crew member who had just boarded the ship looked at Dawi's departing figure with admiration in his eyes.

Bista, who was rescued from the sea, patted the trainee crew member on the shoulder. That little monster was really incomparable.

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The scene cuts back to Davi, who is flying continuously above the Grand Line. The place she is heading to this time is in the first half of the Grand Line, [Paradise], which is still a bit far away. She plans to find an island to rest first.

In the distance, I saw an island shrouded in fog, with a castle surrounded by forests in the center of the island.

It seems that there are still people living there, so it is decided that it is you, there is a castle island!

Dawei landed directly on the top of the castle in an extremely arrogant manner, and when she stood firm, there was already a person standing in front of her.

Looking up, I saw a man with his upper body naked, wearing white trousers, black boots, a cross necklace on his chest, and holding a black cross sword.

Dawi stared at the man in front of her, about 2 meters tall, with short black hair and eagle-like sharp yellow eyes.

"So this is your island, the world's number one swordsman, Joracol Mihawk." Devi chuckled, "I've heard of you for a long time, but why are you not wearing any clothes, Uncle Mihawk?"

Such a strong aura, I really want to challenge it.

"I heard Shanks mention you, [White Hair] Devi." Hawkeye said, his voice calm and indifferent: "You woke me up."

The two auras collided, and Davi took out the silver sword: "I'm so sorry, but I may not let you have your fun, Uncle Mihawk." Then she flashed and rushed towards Mihawk: "But please don't show mercy to me."

That’s great. I can meet a strong person who can be challenged on this trip. It’s worth it.

Two hours later, Mihawk looked at the woman in front of him who was covered in wounds but still holding a knife, frowned and put away the knife, "It's boring, swords are not your strong point."

She could have avoided his attack, but she gave up because she wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship.

"Hehe, that's true." Dai Wei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I can only barely block a few swordsmen from the world's number one swordsman." Dai Wei threw the silver sword into the air, which fell into space, and then took out her double guns.

"Come again."

Mihawk then looked serious. Davi holding two guns and Davi holding a sword had two completely different auras. He took out the black knife Ye again.

Five hours later, Mihawk was chopping vegetables in the kitchen with an expressionless face, while Devi was wolfing down her food at the table outside. "I never expected it, Mihawk. Your cooking is so delicious."

Mihawk silently brought another dish. This woman's speed was too weird. After five hours of fighting, he could only hit the afterimage. It was quite interesting. It had been a long time since he could hit something that he couldn't hit.

But while she was fighting, Davie suddenly sat down on the ground and said, "I'm not going to fight anymore. I've been traveling all afternoon and I'm hungry and have no strength."

Mihawk frowned and looked at Devi on the ground, who spread her hands and said, "You didn't have enough fun? How about you take me in for a meal, and then find me a place to rest for a night. How about we fight for three days and three nights tomorrow?"

"..." Mihawk was silent for a while. He had never seen anyone asking for a break in the middle of a fight, but he really wanted to hit Devi with a knife.

In the end, Mihawk, who was overwhelmed by the desire to fight, took in Davi for one night and personally cooked a sumptuous dinner for her.

And Dawi didn't eat for nothing, she took out the "private red wine" that she had hidden when Ou Yaji was under the control of Xiao Ma Ge.

That’s right, it was found by Davi, this caring little girl.

"Don't you want to drink?" Mihawk took the red wine that Davi conjured out of thin air and poured himself a glass.

"I seldom drink." Dai Wei continued eating without raising her head and answered.

She looks very elegant, and she eats in a very straightforward manner, Mihawk thought, holding his head.

"You can sleep in this room." Mihawk cleaned up a guest room across from the room, "Bring your own clothes, I don't have any extra."

"Arigato, Mihawk, I have my own." Devi nodded, patted Mihawk's shoulder, and entered the room, "You can wake me up for the fight tomorrow, I will oversleep by myself."

Mihawk nodded and the door closed.

Devi first went to wash herself. Ever since she learned her lesson from Shanks last time, Devi now always uses her Observation Haki when taking a shower outside, although she thinks Mihawk should not be that kind of person.

But she didn't know what kind of person Shanks was before! !

After washing up, Dawei changed into pajamas, took a step forward and threw herself into the soft big bed, rubbing the quilt under her.

"The Seven Warlords of the Sea are all enjoying themselves this way." Devi sighed. If they couldn't feel the imbalance of power between the two sides, the Seven Warlords of the Sea would really be the most relaxed existence in this ocean.

You don't have to fight the navy, you can still be a legal pirate.

What a ridiculous system.

Dawei pulled the quilt and clamped a pillow between her thighs. She couldn't waste the night! She went to sleep!

"Knock knock." The next morning, Hawkeye, who had packed up his things, stood in front of the door and knocked. This was his second time knocking on the door.

There was no response to the first knock, so Mihawk frowned and opened the door directly.

On the big bed in the center of the room, Dawei was lying with a quilt in her arms, her silver hair scattered all over the bed. Her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face created a contrast with her somewhat unruly sleeping posture.

Mihawk was a little silent. He used one pillow as a support for his hands and the other as a support for his legs, but just didn't use any pillow.

He obviously looks and fights in a gorgeous and elegant style, but why is he so... careless in some aspects?

"Davi." Mihawk frowned and called out.

Nothing happened.

Mihawk took a few steps forward, walked to the bed and pushed Devi's shoulder: "Devi, get up."

"Well... sleep a little longer, just a little longer..." Daiwei murmured unconsciously, turned over and continued to lie down.

Mihawk looked at the sleep marks on Devi's face and the dazzling waist exposed under her pajamas. After two seconds of silence, he walked forward, pulled up the quilt to cover her, turned around and walked out of the room.

An hour later...

"Davi, wake up."

"No... in a little while..."

Half an hour later....

"Davi!"

"Well... let me sleep a little longer, let me sleep a little longer." Dawi stretched out a hand and waved.

Mihawk drew out the black knife with a dark face and slashed at the bed. Davi sensed the danger in her sleep and jumped behind Mihawk.

"No way! Uncle! Are you so grumpy when you wake up?" Dai Wei said in confusion, scratching her head with her messy hair.

"It's already noon and I've called you four times." Mihawk took back the Black Blade Ye and said as calmly as possible. It must be said that his temper is really good.

Marco would get so angry that he would yell every time he woke up Devi.

"Sorry, you were so gentle, I didn't hear you." Davey chuckled, "Just chop me next time. What are you having for lunch?"

"Eat a cold breakfast."

"Oh...."

After dinner, Devi and Mihawk stood facing each other in the courtyard.

Devi stood there in a very casual manner, her silver hair fluttering in the wind: "You want to hit me, right, Mihawk." She had seen last night that Mihawk didn't have much intention of sparring with her. After all, she was not a swordsman, but had a strange obsession with hitting herself.

That's why she can take advantage of this persistence to eat and drink for free without restraint.

Mihawk nodded, "A swordsman will not allow there to be a place in this world that his sword energy cannot reach."

"This requirement is a bit harsh for a swordsman." Dawi put her hands in her pockets: "If you want to hit me, it means you have to hit me at the speed of light." The speed of lightning is the speed of light.

"Then let's try it." Mihawk drew out the black knife Ye.

Dawei sighed helplessly: "I can practice with you for a few days, but you have to provide food and accommodation."

Mihawk attacked directly with his sword energy, hitting the afterimage of Devi.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Devi had already appeared behind Mihawk. Before Devi appeared, a sword energy had already attacked her, but unfortunately Devi was faster and appeared on the other side almost as soon as she landed.

This is not only a contest of speed between the two sides, but also a challenge to each other's observation Haki.

The sparring session lasted until midnight, ending when Devi protested unhappily that she was hungry.

Mihawk was cutting vegetables in front of the kitchen chopping board. This chopping board was stronger than Davi. Davi could only block a few blows from the world's number one swordsman, but this chopping board could keep blocking all the blows.

The world's largest cutting board.

"Can you use that ability of yours all the time?" Mihawk asked, his hands moving non-stop.

Davey, who was standing nearby chewing a freshly picked tomato, tilted her head and thought for a moment: "It can be considered as such. I can use it until my energy is exhausted."

"You are exhausted. Have you ever tested your limits?"

"When I'm hungry."

"..."

"I want scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Davie continued to nibble on the tomato.

"Never done it."

"Just fry it, it won't taste bad."

"...knew."