Sailing: Marine Mentor? Start Conqueror's Entanglement

He knew that Roger was not joking, he really planned to die with him, so he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and quickly turned around and ran away.

"Mitt! Stop! Don't you love your mother very much? Are you willing to leave her alone outside?" Roger roared.

Mitt paused and his face twitched: "But you can't die either!"

"I am already old, and it is not a pity to die!" Roger smiled helplessly, "You are young, have a bright future, and have a great life waiting for you to pursue! Mitt, don't let hatred blind you!"

Mitt had tears in his eyes: "But you are the person I admire the most, and I don't want to lose you as a friend.

"No!" Roger flatly refused, "I would rather lose the whole world than lose you! You go-"

Mitt stopped hesitantly and looked at Roger lying on the bed, his eyes moist.

After a long time, he took another step: "Uncle Roger, you have always taught me to face difficulties bravely. I believe you will get better! I will definitely take you out of this dangerous place."

"We have an appointment!" Mitt said loudly, "I want to take you to meet my parents and my brother!"

"You...how did you know?" Roger's eyes widened in surprise.

"Miss Robin told me." Mitt said seriously, "I never blamed her.

He continued to crawl towards the door, "Uncle Roger, take care!"

"Wait a minute!" Roger suddenly shouted.

"Uncle Roger!"

"I...I still have something to explain." Roger took a deep breath and said, "Mitt, you can understand English. I want to ask you... please send me to a remote place." place, and then deliver the message to Robin for me, please..."

"Uncle Roger, don't worry, I will do it." Mitt solemnly promised.

"Thank you." Roger said with a smile, "If you have the chance, remember to bury me in the Sabaody Archipelago!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Roger!"

Roger looked at Mitt with relief and smiled kindly: "He is indeed my son.

Mitt wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a deep breath: "I'm leaving first."

Roger nodded: "Okay."

Mitt limped and walked out with difficulty, but the closer he got to the door, the more panicked he felt, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

He felt an inexplicable sense of fear envelope him.

"Why is that?" Mitt muttered.

...***.....

He didn't understand why he suddenly became timid. He clearly has more strength than others, and he can even grab things weighing several tons with one hand.

Mitt wanted to escape.

But reason told him that he couldn't escape, because these were Uncle Roger's last words.

Mitt's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Huh~" Roger breathed a sigh of relief, slumped to the ground, and closed his eyes tightly.

Roger's body shook violently, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

This is an illusion he put on. He really couldn't bear to let Mitt go to hell with him. But this plan requires sacrificing Mitt, so he must show this weakness, otherwise Mitt will not listen to him at all.

"Finally I deceived that brat." Roger sighed inwardly, "But, Mitt, I hope you can do as I said. Otherwise...

Naval Headquarters, Marshal's Office, Fire Fist Ace is reporting to Sengoku.

"Marshal Sengoku, I would like to apply to participate in the extermination of pirates." Ace said seriously.

The flame burned the cigarette butt, and Sengoku blew out a puff of green smoke and said slowly: "I remember that I already rejected you.