The chaotic journey that a pirate begins

We haven’t seen each other for more than a month, and the furnishings in Gureva’s room are still the same.

There are medical research drafts all over the place, and medical utensils scattered all over the cabinet.

Gulewa asked lightly as she picked up the documents on the ground and sorted them out.

"Come to borrow money from me again?"

Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, I stretched out my hand to gently touch the frost covering the window, which felt a little cold.

said lightly.

"Why do you always think so? Every time I come to you, you ask me this question."

With a disdainful chuckle, Gureva put the packed documents on the table where countless items were piled up, and asked.

"Then tell me, when did you come to me, didn't you ask me to borrow money?"

Slightly embarrassed, Dongling scratched his cheek and retorted.

"If it weren't for the boring rules you set for me, how could I live in such poverty now?"

"What? You're not happy to ask you to do good deeds?"

He shook his head slightly and said calmly.

"It's okay to accumulate virtue, but not to do meaningless good deeds. If you really do that, it would be too cruel to yourself."

Staring at Dongling's slightly brooding figure standing in front of the window, the room began to fall into silence, as if she was lost in some kind of nostalgia, Gulewa said softly.

"Are you planning to leave?"

The slightly warm temperature of his fingers caused the ice flowers on the window to turn into ice-cold water and slowly slid down the window edge. He chuckled and said lightly.

"This is the first time I've seen you, and your guess was really accurate."

Looking at the snowflakes gradually flying outside the house, Dongling said again.

"If I remember correctly, it seemed like it also snowed heavily on that day eight years ago."

"Can not remember."

Murmuring in a low voice, Gulewa took out the frozen wine from the refrigerator, looked at the cold air that suddenly rose from the mouth of the bottle, and said lightly.

"After eight years of separation, it seems like you can't wait any longer."

Without comment, Dongling unfolded a newspaper from his medicine box, pointed at the figure on it and said.

"This guy Newgate has been making a big splash in the outside world over the years, but what about me?"

With emotion, Dongling sighed.

"Almost like a salted fish."

After eight years of getting along, Gulewa already knows Dongling's character very well.

He can't dissuade him, let alone want to dissuade him. As a man, the vast sea is his stage.

Living on this small island is too cruel for him!

Gently sipping the drink in her hand and letting out a breath full of alcohol, Gureva said with a smile.

"About when to leave."

Looking up at Toudao through the window.

"tomorrow"

Night enveloped the sea, but it could not stop the noise coming from the sea.

Above the vast sea, rolling waves come from afar, and the breeze blows gently, carrying some of the unique salty smell of sea water.

Drinking the wine in his hand, looking at the hustle and bustle on the deck in front of him, the strong man sitting on the sofa suddenly chuckled.

"Dad! What are you thinking about?"

A man came from the deck, holding a large bucket of wine behind him, and walked slowly towards the strong man.

He looked at the kid in front of him with a chuckle and said calmly.

"I just remembered something a little bit, Marco."

"What's up"

"It was something I had with a certain man before."

Just when Marco was about to continue asking, the phone that the strong man had been placing on the sofa suddenly rang.

This was quite shocking to Marco.

You must know that the phone bug is extremely old, has been left there for a long time, and has a single line of communication.

In the three years since he joined the pirate group, this was the first time he saw the phone bug ring.

It’s really unprecedented.

Who is it?

Sighing and wondering, Marco turned his attention back to the strong man in front of him, but

Why is dad's body trembling slightly? Some kind of emotion can be vaguely seen in his pupils, swaying like surging water waves.

Under Marco's gaze, the strong man in front of him tremblingly picked up the phone bug in front of him.

Whisper to.

"Aventurine."

Not long after, the same slight but clear words came from the other side.

"I should say, I haven't heard your voice for a long time."

"Newgate!"

Time is passing, and in the blink of an eye, fish belly white has appeared in the distant sky.

The faint golden morning light shines through the gauze-like water mist rising from the sea and hits the profile of the person standing on the bow of the ship, staring into the distance.

With his back turned to the family members on the deck behind him, Newgate said loudly.

"Sailing out! Children! Next stop, the Drum Kingdom!"

Accompanied by earth-shattering echoes one after another, the huge sail on the deck fell, and the whale-like ship below slowly moved.

Cut through the oncoming waves and scatter the roaring wind.

"Newgate, what are you doing? This is not the same as the planned route."

A man in warrior costume slowly walked in behind him, looked lazily at Newgate, who had his back turned to him, and said lightly.

He didn't respond, but still stared into the distance, as if he was thinking about it.

After an unknown amount of time, his closed eyes slowly opened and he turned to look at the man in front of him.

With a chuckle, Newgate said lightly.

"Go pick someone up."

"Who?"

"The vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

The man was slightly confused. He had been on the Whitebeard Pirates' ship for four years, and this was the first time he heard that the Whitebeard Pirates had their own vice-captain.

He said, thinking of his identity as a staff officer on the pirate ship.

"No wonder you didn't give me the position of deputy captain back then."

As he spoke, his words suddenly stopped and he asked doubtfully.

"But what is the reason why our vice-captain is here?"

"No boarding."

What happened in Dongling was not a secret, and for the man in front of me, there was nothing wrong with telling him.

Whisper to.

"He's recovering from his injuries."

"It looks like it should be heavy."

"Almost dying."

Looking in astonishment at the sudden tenderness on Newgate's face, the man in front of him frowned slightly and whispered.

"You have a good relationship."

"Eight years ago, people called us 'Iron Wall'! Kozuki Oden!"

At the Navy Headquarters, due to the promotion of Cyborg and the emergence of the new general, the Navy has almost undergone a major change of personnel.

In an office on the top floor of the headquarters, looking at the report that had just been circulated in his hand, a glimmer of light flashed in Zefa's pupils.

After eight years of hard work, Zefa is no longer what it used to be, both in terms of strength and mentality.

Of course, the only thing that cannot be changed is his insistence on 'not killing' and his obsession with the 'demon sword'.

Although he has not heard any news about the 'Demon Sword' in eight years, he is still unyielding towards the Whitebeard Pirates.

Maybe this is the so-called transfer of obsession.

Looking at the information in his hand, Zefa murmured.

"What did that guy with white beard want to do when he fell to the ground?"

Unexpectedly, the other party's actions this time seemed to be temporary, without any warning.

Although the current Whitebeard Pirates lack Dongling, their influence in the new world has become stronger after eight years of changes.

Better than eight years ago!

The actions against the Whitebeard Pirates cannot be as rash as they were eight years ago.

Shen Chen exhaled a breath, picked up the phone bug in front of him, and said lightly.

"Notify each unit, I want to hold a meeting."