"No, honey, please listen to my explanation. Things are really not what you think."
"Oh, she and I...this...is all just random news reports. You know that guy named Gordon. He often writes fake news."
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not good for your health if you get angry. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the baby in your belly."
"What? When will I be back? It will be soon. I have some things to deal with in the new world and will be able to go back soon."
"Is it dangerous? Of course not. And for me, there is no such thing as dangerous or not. Who else in the world can beat me?"
Vivian, who was holding a wireless cell phone and talking to Domino, suddenly changed her fawning smile into a cocky expression and spoke in a very inflated manner.
In the back, Betty, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but roll her eyes behind her sunglasses.
It's really unbearable to watch.
The idol filter of Vivian was shattered in an instant.
Even the good impression I had of Vivian a few days ago had now disappeared without a trace.
This guy... is simply a scumbag!
She had clearly seen with her own eyes the scene of Vivian and Hancock kissing, but this guy could still lie to his wife without changing his expression or heart beating. Isn't this behavior too bad
Betty, who has always been longing for love, became unfriendly after seeing Vivian's scumbag side.
Even a man as outstanding as Vivian is so bad in treating women. Betty thought about it carefully for a while, and then made up her mind not to fall in love from now on. It turns out that no man can be loyal and faithful.
"Yeah, I love you too, bye, mua~~"
Vivian kissed the phone hard, and after hanging up, she turned around and looked at Betty, then coughed and said with a serious expression, "How is it, have you gathered everyone?"
"Three thousand revolutionary army combatants, twenty members of the medical department, plus myself, Kerla, and three officers, Lindberg. That's all we have."
"There are only twenty people in the medical department?"
Vivian couldn't help but pout when she saw the number on the list.
With so few medical staff, if an injury occurs, I'm afraid they will be overwhelmed.
"There's nothing we can do about it." Betty explained, "There are too many wounded on the island right now, and there are also a large number of injured people who have been exposed to radiation and need long-term observation and treatment. Therefore, our military's medical resources are almost in a very tight state. We can only spare 20 people, which is the limit."
"I see."
Vivian nodded, rubbed his chin, and then slammed the table and said, "It's okay. We have at least 800 medical personnel in the navy, if not 1,000. I'll just take some of them with me to go to different places. By the way, can you ask the Whitebeard Pirates, the Red Hair Pirates, and the Straw Hat Pirates if they have anyone willing to help us?"
"OK."
Although the revolutionary army had always despised the navy, they were comrades who had fought side by side after all, so Betty did not show any resistance.
But before she could walk out of the tent, Marco and the red-haired man walked in with their people.
"Vivian, long time no see."
Marco smiled and greeted Vivian.
Speaking of which, the first time the two met was on Albaik Island. At that time, Vivian was slapped by a bear and flew to Whitebeard's base camp. If Vivian had not been quick-eyed and quick-handed, and used the house in the universal capsule to block Marco's Phoenix Seal, and then immediately used the teleportation skill to escape, he would probably have turned into a pile of yellow earth by now, buried on the beach and washed by the sea day and night.
However, things are different now. Ever since Vivian successfully saved Whitebeard's life during the Battle of Marineford, Marco, who learned of her true identity, was extremely grateful to her and wanted to apologize to Vivian from the bottom of his heart. However, three years have passed and he has not found a better opportunity.
Now, taking advantage of the fact that the war has just ended and everyone can take a breath, Marco took hundreds of bottles of wine from the ship, and brought several of his own squad captains, and together with Red Hair, he entered Vivian's tent.
Vivian stood up and welcomed him, looking back and forth at the red-haired man and several bandaged crew members around him for a moment.
After all, they are the Red Hair Pirates, one of the Three Emperors. They were able to stop the attacks of a large number of New World Pirates including Blackbeard with just one ship of people in this war. Vivian asked himself that if it were him, it would probably be difficult for him to do it.
There's no way, because there are no other capable fighters on his warship except Fujitora and Jinbe.
Oh, forget it, I won’t say anymore. As soon as Jinbei was mentioned, Vivian began to feel depressed again.
How could I have let that damn Yin Mu get away with it
I don't know if I can avenge Jinbei's blood feud in my lifetime.
As he was thinking, Marco came up with a glass of wine, bowed deeply to Vivian, and said, "I'm sorry, Vivian. I express my sincerest apologies for what I did to you on Albaik."
"Need not."
Obviously, Vivian did not expect Marco to do this. She hurriedly walked forward to help him up in surprise. Then she rolled her eyes and replied, "Speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't asked me to mop the floor in the boat, I wouldn't have met Ali. Wouldn't I have lost a wife?"
Marco: (⊙o⊙)
Come to think of it, it seems...that is indeed the case
"But we have to drink today's wine anyway."
Vivian patted Marco on the shoulder and continued, "Well, I'll ask the chef in the navy to help me make some snacks. We'll have a party on the island later, and we'll eat and drink together. What do you think?"
"Party?"
Upon hearing these two words, everyone present, including Red-Haired Shanks, showed expressions of great excitement.
"Yes, Betty."
"What?"
Betty glanced at Vivian as she reached the door.
"Go and call all the people on the island, including those injured by radiation, to the open space outside the tent and have a party together."
"Including the injured who were irradiated?" Betty blinked.
"Um."
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