New world, an unknown island.
A giant pirate ship, not much smaller than a naval war beast, docked on the shore.
"Hahahaha, it's an island!"
"Hurry, move things down!"
"I'm coming!"
A group of pirates laughed and poured out of the boat. They dug up the beach with large and small bags, found rocks and branches, and set up barbecue grills one by one.
"Gu la la la! I didn't expect such a coincidence. I just wanted to have a barbecue party and found the island!"
The speaker is huge, more than seven meters tall!
He is a well-deserved giant!
And he is really like a giant, using his own shoulders to carry an era for his sons!
Because he is one of the Four Emperors of the New World, the man known as "the strongest in the world", "Whitebeard" Edward Newgate!
The three great pirates known as "legends" in Roger's era, "Golden Lion" Shiji disappeared without a trace after escaping from Impel Down, and "Pirate King" Roger was publicly executed in the East China Sea. Today, only Shiro is still active on the sea. The beard is well-deserved, a legend among legends!
"Well, now that we've found the island, feel free to do whatever you want..."
Beside the guardrail of the Moby-Dick, Marco, the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, rubbed his pineapple head in distress, and then said to Whitebeard beside him: "But dad, you can't drink anymore tonight!"
"Bagalu! What are you talking about, Marco!"
Whitebeard waved his hand, hugged Marco and clamped it around his waist... Marco's height was only as high as Whitebeard's waist.
The crescent-shaped white beard was raised very high. The white beard waved the knife and shouted.
"Without wine to drink, what's the point of living for me?! You think so, right?!"
"yes!!"
"Hahaha! Marco, it's impossible for dad not to drink!"
The pirates responded, laughing and building momentum. Seeing this, Marco sighed.
"Okay, but only for tonight! Starting tomorrow, you can do whatever the doctor says, okay? Dad?"
"Gu la la la! Let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow!"
Whitebeard held up his huge wine bottle, which was enough to hold an adult, and took two gulps.
Marco: “…”
"Hey! Captain Ace, help light the fire!"
At this time, a pirate shouted loudly on the beach. As the words fell, a fireball the size of a human head shot from the deck...
boom! !
After the heat wave, the firewood was indeed lit, but the shouting pirate also had his hair singed, his face was pitch black, and there were sparks on his clothes. He opened his mouth and coughed, coughing out a line of black smoke.
"Hahahaha! Look at how stupid Harold is!"
"Well done Captain Ace!"
The pirates were stunned at first, and then laughed wildly. Even Whitebeard grinned at this funny scene, with the strong drink stuck in his throat, his shoulders hunched over the knife, and his face turned red.
Uh-huh!
At this time, a ball of scorching flame crossed the sea and fell on the beach. Ace's upper body was naked, with the Whitebeard Pirates' logo printed on his back, and he turned to stare at them with an unhappy expression.
"A bunch of idiots... Barbecuing in the wild needs to be done slowly with the residual heat of the big wood piles to make it taste better. Have you never barbecued meat before?"
As he spoke, Ace's eyes lit up, and he kicked away the wet wooden stick that was emitting thick smoke. As a user with the ability to burn fruits, he was not afraid of the high temperature at all.
Having lived in the back hills of Windmill Town for more than ten years, Ace has already mastered barbecue skills.
He first found a wood pile that was dry enough and put it in place. Then he fired a pillar of fire from his fingers to burn the wood thoroughly. When the smoke dispersed, he put the iron mesh on the stand and threw the cut pieces of meat on it. Suddenly, The aroma of meat spreads on the beach along with the sizzling fat of the meat.
"Gulu...it smells so good!"
"As expected of Captain Ace!"
"Captain Ace, let me give you a taste!"
"Get out!!"
While applying seasoning to the barbecue, Ace raised his foot to block the jumping pirate.
From letting go of his unhappiness with repeatedly assassinating Whitebeard, to admitting him to join the Whitebeard Pirates, now a few months later, Ace has completely integrated into this big family, and there are more smiles on his face than usual.
Seeing this, Whitebeard nodded slightly, then a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his arms and shouted.
"Little ones, the party has begun!!"
"oh!!!"
After three drinks, a white seagull wearing a hat and a backpack flew across the sky above the island. It saw the figure appearing below and swooped down.
"Huh? Newsbird?"
Ace, who was eating barbecue, looked up. After a moment of confusion, a stack of Baileys appeared between his fingers, and then he flicked it up.
call out!
Wow!
Bailey hit Newsbird like a bullet, and the latter panicked and quickly distanced himself. After flying to a safe enough height, Newsbird looked around and found that he was not injured.
Then it stared at the pirate flag below, and decided to tell the other birds when it went back that it would never deliver newspapers to this pirate group in the future... not even if it was a tip!
Touching the roll of Bailey stuck on his backpack, Newsbird dropped the newspaper from the sky angrily, and then flew further and further away.
"Haha, Captain Ace, are you going to roast the Newsbird and eat it? That won't work! Otherwise, you won't be able to read the newspaper in the future!"
Marshall D. Teach, who was biting a piece of lizard meat, laughed "haha" when he saw it, reached out to grab the newspaper that fell from the sky, and glanced at it while talking.
"Well… "
Tikki's expression suddenly changed. Ace was about to answer when he noticed Tikki's expression and asked in confusion, "What's wrong Tikki?"
"No, I'm fine..."
A hint of inexplicable darkness flashed in Tiqi's eyes, and the next moment he handed the newspaper to Ace with a serious expression.
"Captain Ace, you said that your enemy is Vice Admiral Ron of the Navy, right?"
"That's right... Could it be that?!"
Ashton suddenly became excited and took the newspaper.
On the front of the black and white newspaper, two photos hang in a wide space. One picture shows the Navy G10 branch being rebuilt after the war. The broken walls tell the story of the fierce battle... The other picture shows Doflamingo in a cage, his body completely charred and almost invisible, being handcuffed by sea tower stone handcuffs!
"Another Shichibukai has fallen!" 》
Ace's pupils shrank and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.
"This is!!!"
It’s also a new world, a deserted island.
Crack!
The bonfire exploded with sparks and then dissipated in the air. Shanks, one of the Four Emperors, stared at the bonfire with a blank expression, holding a newspaper in his hand.
The other members of the red-haired pirate group were shouting about being wild, drinking and punching, but they didn't affect him at all.
"What are you thinking? Shanks..."
On the wooden stake lying across the opposite side, the world's greatest swordsman "Hawkeye" Mihawk crossed his legs and held his knees with both hands.
The two had a friendship.
For Mihawk, only Shanks' swordsmanship can rival him in the world.
However, since Shanks lost an arm in the East China Sea, Mihawk has not approached him to spar with each other, but their friendship has not changed and they get together to drink from time to time.
"Huh? Nothing..."
Shanks seemed to be awakened, and raised his head with a smile on his face, but the solemnity and sadness in his eyes were clearly seen by Mihawk. He glanced at the newspaper and said.
"What's so different about this marine named Ron? When I look at what he does, I always feel like I'm seeing another Dorag."
Mihawk naturally knows Karp's son Dorag. A few years ago, I could often hear from each other, but then they never appeared again. Later, I heard that Dorag had rebelled and established a revolutionary army with the goal of overthrowing the world government.
Mihawk thinks that Ron will be the next Dorag. This is a very scary speculation!
However…
"No, he is different from Dorag."
Shanks knew that he couldn't hide it from Mihawk. Hearing this, his expression was serious. He slowly raised his head and looked at Mihawk.
"Do you know what I saw in Ace's eyes when I met him last time I rescued him?"
"What?"
Mihawk took over calmly.
"Aloof indifference and unbridled madness!"
Shanks spat out these two descriptions with great solemnity, and then looked at his hands: "I can't describe what I saw at that time... In his eyes, both Ace and me seemed to be just dispensable existences." … But he did show great interest in our presence, as if he had been looking forward to that meeting for a long time.”
"That kind of uncomfortable contradiction..."
"You know that feeling?"
"Well… "
Mihawk was silent for a moment after hearing this, then raised the barbecue skewered on a wooden stick: "Are you talking about treating this piece of meat the same as we do?"
"You won't even remember how many pieces of barbecue you ate, but the taste is very important to you."
"This...dispensable but essential sense of déjà vu."
Shanks: "..."
What a magical metaphor! !
With a wry smile, Shanks said nothing.
Because he found that Mihawk's description was very appropriate...
To Ron, they might be just a piece of barbecue.
…(free word count)…
The big tree is so conscientious! On the way to the KTV, I got off the car and walked home to post the chapters.
You have to take a taxi later. You can drink a car but not drive a car, and you can drive a drink but not drive a car!
Thanks to "YLove is Deep and Fatal", "Lonely Memories", and "Yun Zhongyao Sends Brocade Book Drag" for the rewards!