"Oh, is that so? The red-haired boy" raised his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him. The tall man holding a big knife snorted disdainfully: "Tell him, if you want to discuss things with me, bring it yourself." Please beg me for good wine! You are not qualified!!"
"Well" upon hearing Whitebeard's words, the messenger was stunned for a moment, but he still left obediently, because he also knew who the person in front of him was, and in the world of pirates, things cannot be solved by showing off one's temper.
"Humph, that red-haired bastard" Mark on the side came over and said, "Dad, what does he mean?"
"Ah, I'm not sure yet," Whitebeard sat up straight and glanced at the purple crystal diamond inlaid on the handle of the knife: "The strong men with recognition should have felt it more or less." He said slightly. Squinting his eyes, Whitebeard looked at the sea in the distance: "This is the first time I have had such a bad premonition that the smell of blood suddenly filled the world."
"Dad Ace, he has been out for such a long time." Jozi on the other side looked into the distance: "Is it okay?"
"Well, that's what I'm worried about." Whitebeard seemed a little tired: "My own child was killed by another kid on my own ship. This is also my responsibility, Ace."
"Dad" looked at Mark who was hesitant to speak next to him, and raised his eyebrows with white beard: "If you have anything to say, just tell me! Don't be too lazy!"
"That guy last time" lowered his head and touched the new scar on his chest. Mark frowned: "Could this matter have something to do with him?"
"Your analysis is not unreasonable." He nodded, and Whitebeard passed a nearby wine jar and drank more than half of it: "After all, a considerable part of that guy's power comes from other people. If in the world The only person who really benefits from the bloody conflict is him, not to mention." He frowned, but then relaxed, Whitebeard shook his head: "But the last time he gave me a very strange feeling, I missed him. He is also trying his best to avoid something. I can feel that he did not regain all his strength last time. The man who single-handedly created 'Twilight of the Gods' should not have the little strength he showed, but at the same time, I don't think he is showing weakness. , because even his level at that time was enough to do whatever he wanted to do."
"Maybe he has other purposes?" Jozi looked at Whitebeard tentatively: "Dad said that the red-haired man seemed to have visited the Grand Line not long ago."
"This is impossible." Shaking his head, Whitebeard took another two sips of strong wine: "I almost watched that red-haired brat grow up to now, whether it was when I was still fighting Roger or now. I I know his character very well, and it is impossible for him to make any other deals with that devil. The only explanation is that the kid wants to visit the Grand Line on a whim, hahaha."
"Then what is he going to do this time?" Mark carefully glanced at the crystal diamond on the handle of Whitebeard's knife that shone with a strange purple light: "Is it for the recognition of the Pirate King?"
"This is even more impossible." Whitebeard stood up and looked at the sea in the distance: "If he had to do it, he should have done it long ago, hehe, but if this is the case, it should be very interesting, let people look forward to it."
"Oh, is that true?" The red-haired man with three scars at the corners of his eyes nodded with interest next to the phone caller: "Well, I originally thought that he would change his temper when he gets younger, hahaha, but now look I got up and thought wrong. Okay, thank you for your hard work, I will go there myself."
"But is this good?" The voice on the phone was obviously not convinced: "Then where should I put my face? This is too embarrassing for the pirates!"
"Your life is more important than that." Standing up from the bug who answered the phone, the red-haired man turned back: "Okay! Brothers! The pirates are going to fight! The target is the Whitebeard Pirates! Go to sea! "
"Are you finally going to see that man?" Among the cheering pirates, Vice Captain Beckman was obviously calmer: "Is it okay to go see that man at this time?"
"An Xin" walked to Beckman's side. The red-haired man raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky: "Although I know that even if I do this, it will probably be of no avail, but at least give it a try. Before the flames that burn the world really start burning, we must work hard." Just a handful."
"Captain" looked at the red-haired back, and Beckman frowned: "Isn't that what that thing told you?"
"Ah, probably." Pulling out the long knife from his waist, the red-haired man looked at the flashing orange crystal diamond on the handle, with no expression in his eyes: "It's not just me who owns this thing, I think everyone who owns it should feel that." Not to mention the oppressive feeling as if a tsunami is coming."That's it"
The country on this island, the Great Route Winter Island, was the Drum Kingdom, which was once known for its advanced medicine. After experiencing the tyranny of the tyrant Waporu and the invasion of the Blackbeard Pirates, this country finally came under its new leadership. Under the leadership of King Dalton, the country returned to prosperity. But on this day, the country welcomed an unusual visitor. What a big backpack. Walking on the road in the forest, the rhythmic footsteps are particularly clear in this silent forest. The woman's face with red sunglasses makes it impossible to tell her appearance at a glance, but the beautiful figure hidden in the pure cotton lady's coat indirectly tells people the style of this beauty. Stopping casually, the woman shook her long black hair dissatisfiedly and glanced at the top of Cigu Mountain in the distance. The outline of the palace above was vaguely visible. She sighed and took off the red sunglasses on her face: "It's really useless. It¡¯s a tasteful building, Gureva, your taste now is also bad.¡±
The palace on the top of Cigu Mountain is where the king of the Biting Bone Kingdom can live. Now in order to be able to keep abreast of everything happening in this country, the new king Dalton does not live here, but moved to the village at the foot of the mountain. There is only one person living on it now, and that is the country¡¯s only female doctor, Gureva.
And now, Gureva was writing something in a room with a fireplace in the palace. When she heard the noise outside the door, she instinctively frowned and took off her eyes. Gureva stood up from the desk. : "I'm sorry, miss, it's very rude to just barge in here casually."
The footsteps of the visitor revealed the lightness of the young woman, but Gureva did not look down upon the woman who could walk here and climb to the top of Cigu Mountain: "There is only one Dr. Gureva here. If you need treatment, please come in advance." I made an appointment and I have to admit that the consultation fee is very high.¡±
"How many years has it been? You've already started asking me for consultation fees." "Click" The door to Gulewa's room was opened, and a woman wearing a black tight coat walked straight in and leisurely dropped her backpack and sat down. He went to the chair next to him and raised his feet in black boots: "Long time no see, Gulewa."
"Well" compared to the woman's calmness and leisure, Gureva, who seemed to be older, took a step back in disbelief, and her voice became full of tension: "Mother Aku Alagna isit's you "
"Oh, it's me, Gureva." The woman known as Akualagna smiled seductively, and casually took off the red sunglasses on her face, revealing a pair of pupils shining with blood-red light: "I'm curious why this country has changed. Is it like this now? What about those self-righteous quack doctors in the past?"
"Well" Gureva, who was sweating on her forehead, knew very well how terrifying the woman in front of her was, who could not tell the difference even with her qualifications, and the wrinkles on her face became slightly trembling: "That doctor Aku Alagna This is what it looks like¡±
"Oh, is that so?" After listening to Gureva's statement, Akulagna yawned without interest: "Forget it, I just happened to be passing by here to find something by the way. Let¡¯s see how your apprentice is doing. It seems like now is not the time to pay attention to this aspect.¡±
"Aka Alagna, the doctor" carefully glanced at the woman sitting on the chair. Gureva walked to the side and added cool coals to the fireplace: "What are you looking for here this time?"
"Ah, it's nothing actually." She picked up a bottle of rum on the table. Aka Aragna uncorked the bottle and drank half of the bottle: "Actually, I was just looking for some medicine. I met someone this time. A terrible disease¡±
"Well" Gulewa's fingers trembled violently: "What do you mean?"
"The master of the world is back. He is the only one in my existence who can let me touch the wound." Her fingers with bright red nails tapped the table rhythmically. Akuragna cupped her cheeks and did not hide the obsession in her eyes: "I should have told you that it's time for you to make a decision after inheriting my medical skills."
"Well" cold sweat ran down her cheeks drop by drop. Guleva turned her head and looked at Aka Aragona who walked behind her: "That's what I mean."
"Yeah," she smiled happily, and Akulagna raised an index finger in front of her lips: "Should you come with your teacher or me? Or choose someone else? It all depends on your decision?" My dear disciple Gureva"