Black beard, the filial son of the pirate

Chapter 83 Another Father-Son Conversation
"The first day Tiki was away, I missed him!"

In the waters away from the beast island, the Moby Dick sailed on the sea.

All the people on board were listless and unable to lift their spirits.

Because there are two important family members, I chose to leave them temporarily.

Teach and Becky were not on the boat, but chose to stay on the island.

"Sons, cheer up, we still have important tasks to do."

"The next home to be selected is still waiting for us to explore!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, White Beard loudly encouraged everyone's emotions.

"Yes, when we finish building our home, we will surprise Tiqi." Marko also stood up.

"Father, I'm going to prepare the food, let's have a banquet!" Sage suggested.

Only eating can make people forget their sorrows, alcohol can paralyze the nerves, and food can satisfy people.

"Ku la la la ~"

"Have a banquet, let that bastard Tiqi eat dry food on the island by himself."

Like a child, White Beard said in a rage.

Every time he thought of the conversation he had with Tiqi the day before, he would get angry that he was rejected by his son!

one day ago.

The temporary camp of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Having fully recovered from his horrible injuries, Tiqi looked at the information on the island compiled by Marco and Kress over the past half a month.

A detailed topographic map of the island, marking the changes in the topography of the island.

There are mountains and rivers, there are forests, and there are plains. The paintings are very careful and clear at a glance.

It can be seen at a glance that although the island is huge, the terrain is uneven, and the entire island is undulating.

Occasionally there is a plain, and it cannot support the development of a large force.

To build the base camp in the mountains is to have a head.

The resources that need to be spent will increase exponentially, which is not conducive to development.

Another problem is that the island is too large.

The Whitebeard Pirates currently only have more than 600 people, and this number will not increase explosively in a short time in the future.

The area of ​​this island is comparable to that of the superpower Alabasta in the first half of the great route, and it is an island that can accommodate tens of millions of people!
With hundreds of people like them, how could it be possible to guard and live? How many years would it take to develop it well.

As long as a master sneaks into the island, for the Whitebeard Pirates, finding the enemy is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not only the islands are not good, but the nearby waters are also not good.

The front of the island has a bad climate all year round, the sea is full of hidden reefs, and the back is a windless belt.

This indeed prevents large-scale enemy invasion, and at the same time limits oneself. It is extremely difficult to send large troops when fighting abroad.

It is impossible to count on Becky, a top combat force, to stay behind to do transportation work.

In contrast, the Four Seasons Islands are worth looking forward to.

As for the poisonous insects and beasts on the island, the beasts are easy to deal with, but the poisonous insects and the harsh environment can only be thought about.

Stuffing a few maps to his chest, he walked towards Whitebeard's cabin.

At this time, Whitebeard was writing alone at his desk, writing his captain's diary.

"Dad."

Tiki walked beside Whitebeard, found a chair and sat down.

"Ah."

Without raising his head, White Beard replied, and continued to write and draw.

The pen in his hand slides quickly on the paper, and the lines flow with the tip of the pen.

It is shocking to say that the name alone can make a child stop crying, and the reputation resounds across the sea.

The top big pirate with white beard and superb painting skills.

In his captain's diary, some vivid sketches are always inserted.

Often a few strokes can outline some things described in the diary, and it looks very charming, accurately grasping the characteristics of things.

"Father, can you not draw me so ugly!" Tiqi said dissatisfied with a dark face.

On the diary wrapped in delicate lambskin, there is a paragraph describing his battle with Nu Tao, and a picture of his serious injury is drawn underneath.

The painting is called a real one, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with blood stains all over the face.

The limbs were still a little unnaturally bent, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"Hehe, Dad, don't I look alike?"

White Beard put down the pen in his hand, pushed the diary towards him, and asked with a sneer.

"All right."

He had no choice but to give up arguing against this narrow-minded, sarcastic old man.

He took out the map from his chest and spread it out on the table, covering the diary.

"Father, this place looks very unsuitable as a base camp."

Speaking of business, Whitebeard also returned to normal, nodding his head in agreement.

"I think so too. I'm still here because your injury hasn't recovered."

"Now that you have recovered, you can notify everyone that you are ready to leave."

Whitebeard folded the map, revealing the diary again.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he pushed Tiqi in front of him so that he could see it more clearly.

Ignoring Whitebeard's small movements and the realistic painting, he said hesitantly, "I don't want to leave yet."

"What's wrong? Because of that kangaroo you called Raging Wave?"

"Don't worry, Dad, I will directly knock it unconscious, and then tie it up with sea stone chains and take it away."

Whitebeard also knows the importance of pocket fruit at certain times, and he doesn't want to let this kangaroo go.

It would be best if it can be tamed, if it can’t be tamed, wait for Tiki to get the dark fruit in the future, and he can draw out his ability to give to other sons.

"I want to stay! Dad, you go first!" Tichi said.

"What did you say?" White Beard didn't realize it for a while, and asked subconsciously.

"I want to stay, Dad, you can't awaken your armed color while I'm here."

He looked calm, looking into the eyes of the white beard, explaining a fact.

Whitebeard always has support in his heart when he will never be put to death to survive.

Without waiting for Whitebeard to get angry, he continued: "You are like an eagle, as long as you are here, I will always be the chick hiding under the wings."

"It is impossible to have the opportunity to fight the wind and waves alone. Even if you face it alone, you will protect me from the back and be ready to rush up to block the storm for me at any time."

Having said that, the two fell silent.

They all understood that this was telling the truth, and White Beard couldn't help but watch his son fall into desperation.

In fact, White Beard was always paying attention to the battle with Nu Tao before.

Whitebeard hid in the wooden house when Tiki was beaten helplessly.

Holding the naginata in his hand, the ready-to-go blow almost struck out, and Nu Tao almost gave up his life on the spot.

Not only is Whitebeard unable to watch his son fall into desperation, but also because of Whitebeard's existence, Tiqi always has a fluke in his heart, knowing that he will definitely not die.

I can't find that feeling of wandering between life and death.

Because he knew that he couldn't die, there was no possibility of the Jedi counterattack to stimulate his potential.

In fact, with his talent, even if he doesn't practice.

It is estimated to be a little over 20, and it will definitely awaken the armed color naturally.

But he didn't want to wait and couldn't delay, every time he improved now, he had accumulated a little more advantage.

When fighting against everyone in the future, rely on these advantages to win.

Kaido is already qualified to participate in the new world hegemony, and Big Mom has started to staking the land.

Relying on a nest of children, plus those who joined in marriage and cooperation, they are planning territory everywhere.

The one who ran out of the Roger Pirates, Barrett, who was like a mad dog, kept stirring up the wind and the rain.

He's as crazy as Bundy Wald, who's already in the City Single Room.

And those who are still lurking, the red-haired Shanks, the future Shichibukai.

Those who are not ambitious are all becoming stronger rapidly.

With just one change, these people will all be on the world stage.

In this chaotic era, make your own voice and let your name resound across the sea.

Knowing this, how can Tiki tolerate his wasting time.

He will do everything to become stronger, and every day is precious to him.

He wants to suppress, tame, or kill these people who cross the sea in the future!

　Thank you for the 25553 point reward from the book friend with the tail number 500.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)