Great Pirate Crocodile

Chapter 320 The Crocodile Has No Tears

Chapter 320 The Crocodile Has No Tears
Under the blue sky, several white-headed albatross skimmed across the sea.When the sea breeze blows, it brings a faint fishy smell from the sea.But at this moment, there was a man sitting cross-legged on the shore, staring blankly at the sea.

There were many people standing behind the man, but no one came to disturb him.Let the man in front of you settle in your inner world.The man was none other than Crocodile.He sighed slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated.

After this battle, although the situation was reversed, the final victory was achieved.But after this war, the price paid was too great.In terms of members alone, the entire Tsar Pirates has directly lost more than one-third of its staff.

And the core members suffered heavy casualties.In the battle with Akainu, although Rod's great potential exploded, half of his arm was still scorched.

And Dempsey, the veteran sniper, was blinded in half of one eye by a strong enemy in order to cover his companion.One can imagine what damage to eyesight means to a sniper.

However, at that time, he made this choice without hesitation.

While Gustav was also guarding Crocodile, he was attacked by a red dog.Although he didn't die, he fell into a coma on the spot.

If we talk about these, this is only part of them, and they are still undergoing the Crocodile War.Then when von Klein sacrificed himself in order to distract the enemy.Evie exhausted her life in order to activate the latent vitality in Crocodile.

Crocodile's heart, which he thought had lost its temperature, could not be calm for a long time.

From the passionate debut, to the distrust of anyone after being betrayed, Crocodile has gone through many roads of celibacy.It wasn't until the moment of rebirth after being defeated by Whitebeard that Crocodile had a psychological relief because of the temporary confusion of multiple wills.On the surface, Crocodile has never been false to anyone for so many years.

But as a player in the game, Crocodile actually didn't know.His psychology has already become more and more normal under the influence of the people and things around him who have been accompanying him all the time.

As a big pirate that makes even the great channel tremble.Crocodile has been crowned with many, all kinds of titles.Some people called him a cruel executioner, a despicable pirate, and some even directly called him a devil in human skin.

Cruel, murderous without batting an eye, the source of evil that destroys the stability of the world! !This is Crocodile, under the rule of many world governments, the image in the eyes of the common people.

But the people of the Tsar Pirates know that their boss is different from the other four emperors.His heart is black and ruthless, and he is facing those enemies.As for his own people, although Crocodile is still unsmiling.But the people in the Tsar Pirates all know that most of their bosses are just cold-faced, and they are actually very defensive.

This is why so many people are willing to follow Crocodile.Even in the face of the almost desperate battle not long ago, the root cause of his persistence.

From a certain point of view, Crocodile has all the qualifications of a king, being strong, wise, and possessing the king's love for his subjects.

Of course, Crocodile didn't notice all this, how terrible prestige he has among his subordinates now.In fact, at this time, he was not at peace.

Since he went to sea, betrayed and killed, he has been by Crocodile's side.There was a time when Crocodile didn't even trust anyone around him.

Even after he was born again, he always showed his cold face.As if everything in the world was under his control, as if he would treat things rationally without emotional changes.

This is probably why Crocodile is called the sand crocodile!Crocodile, on the other hand, enjoys being in such a world.A world made of sand, a monotonous and cold world without human warmth! !

But after the war, Crocodile walked past the tombstones that were both familiar and unfamiliar.Only then did I realize that I was not as cold-blooded as I imagined, and that there were no emotional changes...

The waves slapped on the shore, Crocodile didn't get up, and let the splashed mist hit his face.He glanced slightly at a diary next to him, which was Evie's relic collected by Rod after the war.Looking at these things, Crocodile was a little lost, and finally opened the diary after hesitation.

The diary does not know what to start recording, the first page opened, and there is no text.Only a cluster of white stamens are painted, waiting to bloom.Smelling the faint fragrance left in the diary, Crocodile's memory began to be brought back.

In my memory, the girl in the white dress was really holding the same flower as on the cover.

"White flowers, is this a narcissus?"

"Sir, no! This is Evie's favorite flower, it's called hyacinth..."

The memory is not very clear, probably the first sloppy, it should be such a dialogue!The blurred color in Crocodile's eyes became deeper and deeper, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this time.

Hyacinth! ?It is indeed very beautiful, its flower language seems very familiar, where did it come from...

In this way, a clingy girl started from the capital of seven waters and became entangled with Crocodile's fate.And her name is Evie! !

"Perhaps it was a mistake at the beginning! That's why he deliberately stayed away later..." Crocodile withdrew his gaze from a distance, and he didn't feel Evie's admiration for him.

But for both parties, this love is hidden, and it is also Evie's unilateral.Perhaps for the girl in the white dress, her greatest satisfaction every day is to be able to look at that man from afar!

The diary is still flipping.

The delicate font reveals a unique girly style!

The thickness of the diary is slightly thin, which determines that there are not many articles in it, but Crocodile is getting slower and slower.Soon, we reached the last page of the diary. The writing on this page was still very new, so it seemed that it should have been written only recently.

Unknowingly, Crocodile was brought in, and silently read a few lines from the last page: "The flower language of the white hyacinth: the love that dare not express..."

The pupils shrank slightly, and the last few words made Crocodile's hand holding the diary tremble unconsciously, almost dropping the diary on the ground.

Closing the diary, Crocodile didn't know what mood he was in at this moment.Perhaps the face will be a very bad capital it!

Under the setting sun, Crocodile's figure was stretched out.For a while, it seemed a little bleak.

"The crocodile has no tears. His world is destined to be sand without temperature, how could he need to be loved, hahaha..." Crocodile put down the diary in his hand, stood up and laughed maniacally.

Until, the corners of his eyes, a little crystal, dripped into the palm of his hand.

It's hot, it's hot...

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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