One Piece's Life

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When he had nothing to do, Arthur would read his mother's voyage log. Today he saw an interesting diary, which was about the general process of Xiuzi and others' battle against the sea monster.

As he was flipping through the pages, Arthur was very excited: "It's amazing. My father, mother, and Uncle Unain have all fought off the sea monster. When I grow up, will I be able to do this kind of thing?"

"The siren, according to my mother's description, seems to be very large, mysterious and unpredictable. It mostly lives in the deep sea. How could it be encountered by my father and the others at that time?"

This is a question worth pondering. Xiuzi and others did not understand at the time that there was definitely a lot of inside information behind the organized siege.

After casually flipping through it, Arthur saw another interesting passage: "Uncle Gray is so powerful. I heard from my father that this uncle once killed a living dragon. How powerful is he?"

"According to my mother's diary, he seems to have always been the strongest one on the ship. I'm so envious. Speaking of which...do dragons really exist? I used to hear my father telling the story of Uncle Gray killing the dragon. So... he I long for slaying a dragon. Is it really possible?"

Reading too much information at once will naturally make you tired. Just when Arthur closed the diary, he suddenly remembered something: "I was still young at the time, but I remember that Aunt Serara had always been obsessed with something."

"I heard from her that she once encountered a giant dragon that was bigger than the castle. It had purple skin and was always flying high in the sky overlooking the earth. As for the strength, it was very strong. Just flicking its tail, my aunt was knocked unconscious. Human Can we really defeat it?”

"My aunt seems to hate this giant dragon. The giant dragon has disappeared long ago. Is that why she practices so hard? She even dreams of killing the giant dragon. How deep is my aunt's resentment towards it?"

"Auntie, don't worry. When I grow up, when I have the opportunity to see the giant dragon you mentioned, I will take care of it for you. No, when I am five years old, I will start to do the same thing as you The training is just... Can I do it? Well, I hope I can."

After thinking about it, Arthur suddenly thought of the crux of the problem: "Since I am slaying a dragon, I definitely need a good weapon. But whether I have it or not, I have to complete my swordsmanship training first, otherwise I will not be able to complete this at all. thing"

"My aunt is very kind to me, and I can't let her take risks. Whether it's for myself or for others, I have to learn to become stronger, etc. How can I become stronger?"

Scratching his head, Arthur's brain was almost overloaded: "Oh, I still have to learn navigation knowledge under the guidance of my mother. I don't know if I will be able to be busy when I grow up."

Arthur didn't worry for long, and Unaen came and knocked on the door: "Arthur, what are you mumbling in the room?"

When someone woke him up, Unaen didn't rush out of the room. He squinted for a long time before running out of the room and washing his face.

As soon as he arrived, Arthur had no choice but to put away those unrealistic thoughts: "It's nothing, I just think what my mother wrote is very interesting. Uncle, what do you want from me? Is lunch ready?"

This was such a useless question that Unaun didn't even bother to answer. He picked up Arthur and sat him down at the desk.

The two of them sat like that until they noticed the auras of Mickey and others, and then Unaen said: "Arthur, there is good news. Your father and mother will be back soon. We have to go out to greet them."

Unaen was not sleepy, but Arthur was sleepy on the contrary: "Mom... are you coming back? It's great. I miss the cooking prepared by Uncle Warren a little bit... ha, right? Of course Uncle Una's cooking is also good. "

After gathering his thoughts, Unaen carried Arthur out of the room. When he just sat down on the beach chair at the front of the deck, Arthur asked curiously: "Uncle, the little bear has been bored in the room for two days. Do we really not need to call him out?"

What are you going to call him for?

Even though they were companions, this was Unaen's first reaction. Seeing that Mickey and others could be seen, he said calmly: "It's not like you don't know Little Bear's temperament. Let him sleep for a while. Not many people can enter his room. Don’t bother him”

"All right"

At this moment, Mickey and others were less than two hundred meters away from the Karu. Seeing that the two people looked very familiar to each other, Unaen focused on these two people.

One of them is Charles, who is suspected of being a bad old man. Judging from the attitudes of Warren and others, it is not difficult to see that he is a membrane craftsman.

What is the difference between a membrane craftsman and a boat builder?

Unaen couldn't figure it out and glanced at the two black suitcases Warren was carrying. His hands suddenly felt itchy and he decided to ask the other party for advice in private.

As for Saint Lisa, because he really didn't understand the inside story, Unaen first thought she was the female assistant of the membrane craftsman, and then judged that the two knew each other based on Gray's expression. Faintly aware of Mickey's displeasure, he was a little confused: Who is this woman?

After searching for a while, they still couldn't find Xiuzi or Klaus. If not for everyone's calmness, Unaen might have stepped forward to inquire about Xiuzi's whereabouts.

The strange red light blooming in the sky had long since caught his attention. Thinking that Xiuzi might have caused trouble outside again, his face suddenly sank.

Just think that they went to buy ingredients. Regardless of whether they were there or not, he hoped that Xiuzi would come back as soon as possible.

He looked repeatedly at the animals following Warren. If he hadn't thought of Warren's temperament, he might have thought they were specially bought animals.

Thinking that the sale of cattle was prohibited in the Chambord Islands, he thought that the thing covered by the white cloth should be a sheep, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that the other person looked familiar: had he seen it somewhere...

In order to facilitate Ciel, Mickey built a gorgeous snow ladder without any hesitation. The air condenses, and a lot of cold air floats around. Under Unann's gaze, Schnebby, wrapped in a coat, stepped onto the deck first.

He didn't stop, let alone say hello to Eugene or Arthur, but hurried back to the room.

Regardless of others waiting, Arthur said hello to Mickey and kept staring at Little Bear: "Little Bear, you finally came out these two days... have you been sleeping the whole time?"

Although Arthur is the little master, there are some things that he cannot know for the time being: "No, I went to a very magical place. I heard people say... it should be a dream."

dream

Arthur was puzzled, but he nodded subconsciously: "Little Bear, you are so interesting. If you want to dream, you have to sleep first. Have you been sleeping the past two days?"

Hearing Arthur's question, Little Bear scratched his head in embarrassment. Seeing that Mickey finally arrived, he quickly strode away...

Not long after, everyone except Xiuzi and others got on the boat. When he first came to the Karoo, Ciel had a slightly different reaction. Among them, Charles, who had more serious business to do, had just brought the toolbox neatly into the hall as soon as he boarded the ship.

It looked like he was sitting leisurely in the hall drinking tea, but in fact he was observing the hull structure of the Karoo in order to start construction smoothly.

As for Lisa, she was in a good mood as soon as she arrived, and she had long forgotten about everyone's rejection. After wandering around the deck for a few times, I focused on two things, namely the stupid bear and Gray's room.

As the only big white bear in the world, the little bear is naturally very special. It is not surprising that Lisa is curious about him.

As for why she paid attention to Gray's room, it was not because of Gray, but because there was an extremely strange aura in the room that attracted her: there was absolutely no mistake, this was the aura of destruction and disaster. How could there be such a presence on their ship?

As for Rhett, who had been looking forward to coming here for a long time, he was in a strange state. As soon as he arrived, he was frozen by the cold air overflowing from the bear's body. If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, he would have become a snow sculpture.

In order to prevent his body from collapsing, he persisted and kept asking his partner: "Rick, you said that as long as we can meet these people and then follow them on the ship, they will definitely remember that we are Who, but why is it like this?”

"That guy is obviously not far away, but he never noticed us. I'm so sad. It's so cold. Rick, please use your special ability quickly, otherwise... we will really be frozen. died"

Rick wanted to help, but for future considerations, he hesitated: "Don't worry, this is my first time encountering this situation, let me think first."

"Yesterday, we just adapted to Mickey's ability, and now we happen to be not far from the big white bear. It's really unlucky that the low temperature is beyond my expectation, but it is within the tolerance range. It will take about 34 hours before we can adapt. It’s so cold”

"Before that, cheer me up. Don't fall asleep. If you fall asleep, we will all be doomed. Rhett, do you understand the seriousness of the matter?"

"...You don't need to tell me, I understand, but I can't hold it any longer. Is there anything I can do..." "Then just hold on for a while" "Okay, I'll try."

After struggling to move to the wall, Rhett, whose body was cold, lay down on his side. To keep his eyes from closing, he talked to Rick repeatedly. Not long after, Unaun, who had finished his work, walked up to him: "Um...Gray, what's going on with it? Do you need Schnebby to come and take a look? Well, the white cloth is a bit in the way. Let's take it off first."

"Don't worry, he's not in danger. His name is Red, and he seems to be also called Rick. He is our new companion. Like Schnebby, he can speak. But now...his physical condition is indeed not good. First of all, Carry him into the hall and talk about Unaun, you are still holding Arthur, just let me do this kind of thing."

"Let's go with our new companions, please leave it to Gray."

As time passes, noon is approaching. In order to eat delicious and affordable meals, Hannah, who was dressed in colorful clothes, came to a remote street in the No. 23 gr area.

This neighborhood is very peaceful, and most of them are kind-hearted civilians. When she came this time, she deliberately restrained her anger while humming a cheerful tune. However, just when she saw the designated restaurant sign, a figure walking out of the alley stopped her.

After looking for a moment, she saw that the other person also had red hair. Hannah decided to give him a chance: "Woman, get out of the way. Don't think that you are also a woman, and I won't kill you."

The person who came was the red-haired woman who confirmed with her own eyes that Arthur was the son of the prophecy. She was barefoot and wearing a fiery red dress with a calm expression: "Haha, I heard that you are a maverick female killer. The cult needs you just like this." Talent, I wonder if you are interested in joining?”

to be continued