Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 205, Reaction

then.

After the superimposed effect of the two previous news, a large number of eyes from all over the world turned to that huge and ancient desert country.

To the protagonist of this incident - Makarich!
At the same time, the naval genius, the son of Zefa and Luna - the detailed information of the natural fruit ability Sand Mosa has also been placed on the tables of bigwigs around the world as independent documents - not as some documents in the past subsidiary.

The capital of seven waters, the Roger Pirates.

"Hey, Jabba, the kid you were looking for was betrayed by his disciple." With blond hair meticulously groomed, Rayleigh walked over to the wine table by the sea with a piece of information.

"Makarich? Is that the kid who rushed directly onto the boat?" Jabba put down his wine glass and pushed his round glasses to reflect carefully.

"Mosa doesn't have a good eye for people~hahahaha" Bucky, who just had a fight with Shanks, broke into many petals after hearing the news and began to laugh at Mosa, the guy who called him a red nose.

Shanks: "."

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New World, Whitebeard Pirates.

The white beard with big wavy blond hair quietly listened to the information read by Marco. For him who was seven meters tall, reading the love newspaper was too troublesome.

"Well, Mosa? Is that guy Zefa's son? Betrayed by his disciples? Shame on Zefa! Gulu Gulu" Whitebeard drank a barrel of wine in one gulp.

Marko on the side noticed Makaric's ability. As the captain of the first team, he always had to think a little more. Who made his father mess around like this?In fact, although he is much weaker than Pluto Rayleigh in terms of strength, but like Rayleigh, he does share the duties of the deputy captain in the Whitebeard Pirates.

So after seeing Whitebeard bring up the next barrel of wine, Marco poked his waist and said: "Father, that kid named Makarich seems to be very talented, and his fruit ability is probably very useful. Would you like Try to make contact?"

Whitebeard thought about it for a while, and pondered for ten seconds, feeling that he didn't like this guy named Makarich very much.So he yelled at the whole boat: "Leave them alone! Sons, it's time for a party, woo la la la."

"Oh!!!"

Marco: Dad, you ignore me again. (___)ノ｜
Marlin Vandeau, General Zefa's office.

Zefa was drinking tea with Sengoku Karp, and the plate was full of senbei.

Sengoku snatched a senbei from Karp, and said slowly, "Hey, Zefa, I'm afraid Mosa will be very sad this time."

"This is the result of his own choice." Zefa said coldly, hiding his emotions about Mosa as always.

"I'm really relieved for him. But, diamond fruit? I'm afraid there will be some trouble."

There was a glint in Zhan Guo's eyes, and his emotions surged for a while.

click!
"Today I'm going to challenge fifty packs of senbei!" Karp, whose hair was still black, shouted heartlessly.

"You're enough!!!" Sengoku looked at the senbei that appeared on the plate in the blink of an eye, and finally couldn't help growling at Garp.

Zefa was powerless to support his forehead.

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Navy Base G-1, Rear Admiral's Office.

Mole's eyes were full of worry as he looked at the photo of the Intelligence Limosa's coat being blown open, exposing the wound on his abdomen.

As a best friend in the training camp for three years, Mole knows best that Mosa's somewhat unpredictable character is a heart of emotion. It is hard for him to imagine how much the disciple's betrayal will have a huge impact on Mosa.

"Mossa, I hope you're okay."

The Kingdom of Heliopolis, the Royal Palace of Memphis.

"Sand Mosa? That brat back then? It's so miserable. Hahahaha." The woman on the throne let out a nervous laugh.

Her movements were too big, and her robe inadvertently lifted to reveal the sun-patterned armor on her body.

Chambord Islands, a certain casino.

An old-fashioned young man listened to the discussion of the people next to him, and after a long time let out an unknown exclamation.

"Lord Moza?"

At this time, the rolling ball on the table in front of them finally stopped.

In an instant, a huge scream of excitement enveloped the place.

"Oh oh oh, he guessed right again!"

"Bravo!"

"Ah! This is the first time!"

Touching his short hair with a smile, he smiled shyly: "Um, did you win again?"

North Sea, Crystal Island.

This is the residence of the Crystal Merchant Group.

"Krista, there is news about Mosa!"

In the distance, Seth, the captain of the guard who was quite old, waved a dozen rolled up papers and shouted to Krista.

Krista, who was practicing, put down the long knife in her hand and responded, "Come right away!"

Half a minute later, the newspaper was spread flat on the table, surrounded by a circle of old people from the crystal business group.

"Oh my God!!!" Krista exclaimed looking at the blood on Mosa's body in the photo.

"This guy named Makarich is a big bad guy!!"

A few days later.

Somewhere on the shore in northwest Alabasta.

"Teacher, we seem to be playing too big." Makarich said helplessly.

"I didn't expect them to be so busy, did they?" Mosa pouted, thinking of his phone bug that was almost exhausted by the phone bombing these days.

"That... teacher, your injury" Makarich hesitated to speak.

"Ah, this, it's all right! It's healed, don't worry." Mosa lifted the corner of his clothes to show Makarich his bandaged abdomen.

Makarich thought about the scene that day and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Teacher, you don't need to really stab yourself with a poisonous sword!"

"Who told you not to do it? Do you think I want to stab myself this cruelly? It hurts!" Mosa rolled his eyes twice, "And when you make a plan, you don't want to fight back , let you ridicule me too much and refuse to do it, let you stab me with a knife and you will kill me even more, what do you think I can do? I am also very desperate! Do you think it is a good feeling to stab yourself with a knife? ?”

"That's not necessary." Makarich felt that Mosa's focus was a bit wrong?Why is the focus on who will do it?

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"You have to do a full set of acting, otherwise people will see it casually!" Mosa abruptly interrupted Makarich's whispered rebuttal, and shouted at the top of his voice. He also felt a little panicked afterwards, why bother?Why bother with yourself?But he sacrificed so much, he couldn't lose face, so he had to stiffen his neck and fight to the end.

"Okay, okay, teacher, you sacrificed a lot, and my heart aches." Makarich waved his hands again and again, acknowledging his cowardice.Anyway, it's not my body...

If Mosa knew that Makarich thought so at this moment, he would probably go up and give him a jio...

Poor boy!

(End of this chapter)