The chaotic journey that a pirate begins

The World Conference is held every four years. To put it bluntly, it is an absolute top summit that determines the direction of world development. Thousands

The participants are all maritime powers that have joined the World Government.

At this point in time, the sea is noisy and noisy all the time, all for the smooth holding of this summit.

At this time, on the escort ship heading to Mariejoia from the Flower Kingdom of the Western Sea

"Green pepper! Conceal your murderous intention."

The gauze wrapped on top of his head was difficult to hide. The heavy trauma inflicted by Garp in the past was still unforgettable. The symbol that symbolized his name had disappeared at this time.

"Can a green pepper without a cone still be called a green pepper?"

Qingjiao roared loudly and touched his round head. Qingjiao felt emotional at the touch and suddenly sobbed.

"Garp! I will never let you go!!"

Although the Babao Navy is called pirates, it is different from pirates to a certain extent. In a sense, it can even be called the 'navy' of the Flower Country.

Official Pirates, that's it.

At this time, the King of the Flower Country, who was sitting directly opposite Qingjiao, was also very helpless. The World Conference was about to be held, but he never expected that such a thing would happen.

Qingjiao is very strong, and as the king of the Kingdom of Flowers, he can vouch for this.

You must know that every leader of the Eight Treasure Navy is a master of strength and skills. Especially the Eight-Charge Fist, a skill that can defeat ordinary Devil Fruits, makes him even more powerful.

Recalling the news that the man who got the green pepper that day had his head blown off, the king of the Kingdom of Flowers put his forehead on his hands and sighed.

"Garp, the navy has increased its combat power that can reach the top of the world."

As the waves rolled in from the distance, the boats floating on the sea rocked gently.

The weather gradually became colder, and the sea began to freeze bit by bit. The coldness of winter made people huddle up in the quilt in the room, and the woman curled up again.

The knocking sound coming from the door from time to time was annoying. Impatiently, the quilt was lifted, revealing the pink skin. Facing the wooden door, the woman lying on the bed was angry. shouted.

"That's enough! It's not over yet!!"

With that said, he got up and got out of bed, simply put on a piece of clothing, and suddenly opened the door in front of him.

Looking at the elderly man in front of her, the beauty frowned slightly and said softly.

"king?"

"Long time no see, Gureva."

After taking a look at the flying snow in the sky behind the king, and looking at the white fluff on the old king in front of her, Gureva was stunned for a moment and opened the door to let him in.

The door was gently closed, and the only heater was unable to maintain the warmth in the room. She handed a glass of wine to the king in front of her, sat on her workbench, and Gureva said lightly.

"Just find a guard next time."

Shaking his head, the king in front of him smiled and said lightly.

"No need, I'm in my own country and it's not like I can't walk."

Guleva asked after glancing at the king who was sitting next to the stove.

"What did you come to see me for?"

Although the old man in front of him is the king of this country, Gulewa is older than him in terms of age.

In fact, the two have known each other for a long time and are both teachers and friends.

Dongling was able to hide on Cigu Island for nearly eight years, largely thanks to Gu Lewa's relationship.

He raised his head and glanced at the seemingly eternal room. The old king in front of him said with a smile.

"The World Conference is about to be held. Come with me."

Taking a sip of the drink in her hand, Gulewa refused unceremoniously.

"Don't go."

"" The king in front of him did not feel embarrassed and continued.

"You also understand the military strength of our country."

"It seems like it's none of my business."

"Don't say that, you are also a member of this country."

As he spoke, the king's wrinkled face suddenly softened and he spoke again.

"In order for me not to lose face at the World Conference, please do me a favor."

Guleva said after glancing at the king in front of her.

“There are not a few doctors in this country.”

"But you are the only doctor with such superb skills that you can be called a national treasure."

""

Clicking her tongue, Gureva waved her hand and said disdainfully.

"Forget it, you said the same thing last time."

"Here's a favor."

Looking at the king who stayed here like a mangy dog, Gureva looked helpless, sighed softly, and said in a deep voice.

"Just this once."

"Thanks, Gureva."

Walking to the door, she opened the door for the elderly king in front of her. Looking at the wind and snow falling into the house, Gureva stared at the king's back as he stepped into the snow and said.

"Do you need me to take you?"

The steps under his feet suddenly stopped, and he turned around and said.

"No need, I can still walk this way."

"Yeah"

The snow under his feet was trampled step by step, and he looked up at the snowflakes in the sky. The old king suddenly stopped not far from the door of Gureva's room, turned around, and said softly.

"Gurewa, I think I can only go so far."

The movement of raising the glass in his hand suddenly stopped, and he stared at the old king not far away, and saw him speaking again.

"Can you help my useless son in the future?"

""

In silence, Gulewa poured out the drink in her hand, and threw the cup directly into the snow. She locked the door tightly, walked to the old king of the Drum Kingdom, supported him, and spoke softly.

"I'm not dead yet"

After being stunned for a moment, he chuckled, looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and the king beside Gureva said to himself.

"That's right, I don't believe you can outlast me."

"You really can't speak."

As a cold wind hit, Gu Lewa couldn't help but shiver.

On the other side, in a country that is completely different from the Drum Kingdom, the yellow sand all over the place makes the scene in front of you look desolate, but it does not hinder the enthusiasm of the people here.

This is a big country located on the great sea route, a big country in the true sense. Whether it is military strength or cultural heritage, it can be called Alabasta, a big country!

At the port, amid the cheers of all the citizens, the young king slowly walked onto the navy warship.

"Hahahaha! You are really popular, Your Majesty the King!"

""

Without saying a word, he turned to look at the tall man in front of him, smiled and whispered.

"Unexpectedly, the person who came to pick me up turned out to be the lieutenant general of the headquarters."

"There is no way. The troops of this headquarters are relatively scattered during this period. Now, even the lieutenant general must be dragged out."

Looking at Garp who was laughing in front of him, the young king shook his head slightly.

This was his first world conference. Looking at the crowd of citizens below, he knew that there was no room for failure in this summit.

At this moment, the world becomes restless. This is a big gathering that happens every four years, and it also determines the next point where the world will go.

Whether it is the underground world or the bright world, this summit will definitely become the focus of the world in miniature!

Of course, for Tanglin

More so!