I, The Intern, Was Overheard By Whitebeard

Chapter 60: Roy, Can't You Learn From Ace, The Spirit Of Perseverance?

the next day.

afternoon.

Roy's biological clock still makes him get up at two o'clock in the afternoon, which is a habit he has never changed in the past seventeen years.

If he gets up earlier than two o'clock in the afternoon, he will be weak and lack energy throughout the day.

Of course, ahem! Whenever he gets up...

Actually, not too energetic.

Roy yawned, smelled the strong smell of sweat in the air, and muttered: "Since Whitebeard made his sons train hard, almost the entire Moby Dick is full of this sweaty smell." , it’s better in the cabin.”

"Ah!" Roy glanced at the group of muscular men on the deck, quite a headache: "Whitebeard Pirates, serious yang and yin decline!"

The Whitebeard Pirates actually don't have many women.

A small number of women, all of whom are Whitebeard Pirates, recruited some female nurses outside.

There were only about five or six female nurses on board.

Their usual task is to take care of Whitebeard, whose body is already full of dark diseases.

Give Whitebeard regular infusions and injections every day.

Feed Whitebeard regularly or something.

Roy also had a few encounters with those female nurses. They spent most of their time reading and drinking tea in the cabin, and occasionally went to the deck to have a look at the sea view.

Who made the Whitebeard Pirates, a group of old men, almost all straight men who don't understand the style?

A bunch of female nurses are on it, new misfits.

Of course, Roy also seemed out of place.

Although he is also a man, the problem is that the crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates train extremely hard, and that kind of desperate energy seems to be called hard work.

But only, Roy, the intern of the Whitebeard Pirates.

In the past two days, I haven't exercised once...

Not even a single push-up.

"Ah! The smell of stinky men is all over the floor." Roy sat on a deck chair bored in every possible way, feeling the sea breeze blowing, he muttered to himself: "In my impression, I remember the Whitebeard Pirates, it seems that there is A female senator here?"

"What is it called the Ice Witch? Fuck, I seem to only remember a nickname, but not the name of the other party. It's just that she left the Moby Dick and chose to form a pirate group on her own."

"Nine Zero Seven"

"At present, it seems to be the Whitebeard Pirates, one of the dozens of pirates under his command."

"Maybe it's unbearable, let Moby Dicksha go with a group of old men!"

Roy touched his chin: "In this way..."

"Whitebeard is not only a son...."

"He still has a daughter!"

Sudden--

There was a commotion on the Moby Dick.

Roy's attention was also attracted by the movement.

After turning my eyes to one place...

And he saw—

The Fire Fist Ace covered in bandages was pinched by Whitebeard like a little chick at this moment.

Ace is struggling hard, but there is no way to struggle away.

The elementalization of his Logia fruit at this moment...

It seemed to be of no use at all.

Whitebeard's Armament Haki, pinched Ace's entity directly.

Ace is struggling hard...

The intensity of the struggle....

Even some of the wounds on his body burst open, and the blood stained the bandages on his body red.

The pain made him grin his teeth, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

Many pirates on the Moby Dick were also attracted by this news.

"What happened? Huh? That's not Dad, what else is there... Fire Fist Ace? What happened to them? Why did Dad suddenly pinch that Fire Fist Ace in the palm of his hand? ?Looks like you're pinching a chicken."

"Nuhahaha! Is it the Fire Fist kid again? That kid hasn't had a peaceful day in the past two days. He probably wants to challenge Dad because his injury hasn't healed yet!"

"With such a serious injury, you still want to challenge the old man? Hey...Aren't you afraid that the injury will be too serious and you will pass out on the spot?"

"After suffering such a serious injury, I still haven't forgotten the challenge. It's really perseverance!"

"He should have sneaked up on Dad, right? But he couldn't sneak up!"

"Isn't this the Fire Fist kid? I haven't seen him all night, why did he suddenly become so annoying?"

"Tsk, it seems like Yueba is getting stressed gradually.

"The Fire Fist kid rolled his eyes."

"Good guy, it hurts to look at it!"

On the Whitebeard Pirates, all kinds of discussions suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at Fire Fist Ace with the mentality of watching a show.

Even Roy, who has been lying flat and fishing, watched the show with great interest.

"Yo? Ace!" Roy gloated: "Is this a sneak attack on Whitebeard?"

"This sneak attack failed, but was beaten by Whitebeard."

He remembered some plots in the original pirate novel.

After Ace boarded Whitebeard's pirate ship...

Raid Whitebeard several times almost every day..……….

It was obvious that all failed.

It seems that now is no exception.

When the Fire Fist Ace asked him last night what Whitebeard's weakness was, Roy had a little guess.

But I didn't expect Ace's mobility to be so high, and he started to do it the next afternoon.

Of course Roy didn't mention Whitebeard's weakness either.

In fact, Whitebeard doesn't have too many weaknesses.....

The biggest weakness is probably the family. . . . . . .

And those dark diseases on the body.

[Huh? The level of the armed color of Whitebeard? How do you feel that it is similar to me? It is also the level of advanced armed color, can it reach the level of armed color? Top-level armed

Roy was taken aback for a moment, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, he couldn't help frowning.

[Is it because of his body? It looks like it should be, because of his body, he can't use too high-level armed colors, otherwise the burden on his body will be too great. 】

[It is very likely that it will also affect the hidden diseases on the body, and it is very likely that the dark diseases on the body will worsen. 】

【No matter how powerful a man is, it is still difficult to withstand the toss of time...】

【The strongest man in this world...】

【It's going downhill!】

Roy couldn't help but sigh, although Whitebeard made it difficult for him to lie flat and touch fish every time, which made him very angry with Whitebeard.

But how to say Whitebeard is also his uncle, even if this uncle is not related by blood.

Whitebeard is also the kind who takes good care of him.

And he also regards Roy as his own nephew.

Treat it like family.

Roy murmured to himself: "I don't know if Ivankov's injection will relieve Whitebeard's condition. If possible, the Whitebeard Pirates can secretly contact the Revolutionary Army and give Whitebeard a cure." Cure dark diseases."

[However, Ivankov's impression of treatment is flawed. For example, the more serious the condition is, the more lifespan will be consumed by the treated person, and the general success rate is not high...]

[Ahem! Forget it, if you accidentally waste ten years of life, at Whitebeard's age...]

[If you die on the spot, it will be GG...]

[Maybe it may also cause a war between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Revolutionary Army. 】

[In that case, the sin would be greater. 】

Roy was only able to dismiss the idea temporarily, but he soon had new ideas.

He remembered the Donquixote family, the one that occupied Dressrosa...

It seems that there is a princess of Lilliputian in it...

Eating a Paramecia healing fruit………

The ability to heal is very powerful, as long as you don't die, it can restore you to your original state.

Although there are also side effects, for example, if you want to recover a person with a particularly serious condition, you have to consume your lifespan.

But this side effect consumes not the life of the person being treated.

It's the healer... the lifespan of that Demon fruit power.

[Dressrosa's healing fruit? This fruit does not have much side effects for healing, even for those with abilities, the lifespan consumed is not particularly large

【And Dressrosa is Doflamingo's territory, just Doflamingo......】

【Whitebeard Pirates have passed, why don't you scare him to pee?】

【Pfft.....This is very feasible!】

[I have to say that something like Devil Fruit is really a very magical existence. Healing Fruit Ability Users, Hormone Fruit Ability Users, Phoenix Fruit Ability Users, Op-Op Fruit Ability Users... The fruit abilities of these ability users can all have the ability to heal. 】

【And one by one is more buggy, one is more exaggerated than one, and one is more unreasonable than one. 】

[Maybe Whitebeard will be able to drag this unmentionable disease, except for regular infusions every day. 】

[It's also because of Brother Ma's phoenix fruit. 】

[Let Whitebeard continue to hang himself. 】

"This brat is full of my life?" Whitebeard, who was not far away, vaguely heard Roy's inner voice. Although he couldn't hear it clearly from the distance, there were still quite a few inner voices. heard by him.

Ivankov of the Revolutionary Army? Can cure his Whitebeard's hidden disease, but with big side effects?

How did this stinky brat know?

He even knows the ability of other people's Devil Fruit so clearly.

What else Dressrosa…………

What healing fruit?

What Op-Op Fruit?

Although Whitebeard didn't quite understand what he heard, he could still see that Roy was doing it for his own health, which made Whitebeard feel a little emotional.

This stinky brat, although his mouth is a little stinky in his heart, he likes to curse.

But in fact, I still care about my family!

Gu la la la!!!

There was a strange flash in Whitebeard's eyes.

Nobody wants to be healthy.

Even he is no exception.

Dressrosa...

Fruit of Healing………

Doflamingo?

"Cough! Cough cough cough! Damn it! Whitebeard! Let me go if you dare, we will fight for life!" At this moment, Ace, who was pinched by him, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood heavily.

I saw that Ace was still struggling hard at this moment, with a very firm attitude.

"Sooner or later, I will take off your strongest name!"

Ace's eyes were fixed on Whitebeard, and he was not afraid to meet Whitebeard's eyes.

Whitebeard was distracted by his voice.

Looking at Ace with squinting eyes, the corners of his mouth raised: "Gu la la la

Fire fist brat, you are very persistent! Yesterday was fair and aboveboard, you didn’t challenge me, now today it’s a sneak attack and assassination?”

At the same time, Whitebeard is also slightly amazed

He really deserves to be the son of the bastard Roger...

Although the character is not the same as Roger...

But this kind of perseverance, as well as monster-like physical fitness, are very similar to Roger, it looks like it was carved out of a mold.

Tsk!

Roy kid, if you have the perseverance of the fire fist kid, how wonderful it would be!

Can't you learn Ace, the spirit of perseverance?

You little brat, can't you work harder?

really!

It's a headache!

Whitebeard has Ace in his hand, but Roy is on his mind.

In the end, he looked at Ace in front of him and laughed loudly: "Gu la la la! Fire fist brat, you are still too young! Why don't you be my son, Fire fist brat?"

"Wishful thinking!" Ace seemed to be greatly insulted, and he struggled a little harder.

"Gu la la la! My character is really stubborn, but I am still very patient, father!"

After speaking, he threw Ace casually.

Ace, who was already seriously injured, had no ability to resist at all, and was thrown out directly.

And slammed into a wall hard.

Fortunately, he is a logia fruit capable person, and when he hit the wall, he became elemental instantly.

This also avoids secondary damage.

But he was also seriously injured.

Ace half-kneeled on the deck, coughed heavily, looked down at the blood-stained bandages on his body, and said to himself very dissatisfied and unwilling: "If it wasn't because of the serious injuries on my body, I must have It will be able to sneak attack."

【Where did this guy get his self-confidence? Isn’t the beating experienced enough? Haven’t realized how big the gap is between himself and the strongest in the world?】

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched slightly, complaining in his heart.

I don't know if Whitebeard is intentional or just a coincidence...

Where Ace hits...

Right next to Roy.

【No! It must not be a coincidence! Damn it! Whitebeard must have done it on purpose! Heh heh, after all, he sees me slacking off, and his dissatisfaction is no longer a day or two. 】

【It can be said that Whitebeard is the toughest guy on the entire Moby Dick!】

【Whitebeard is the biggest obstacle on my way to fish!】

【If it weren't for my acting skills being even better】

【It is very likely that he will see through it!】

At this time, Ace also suddenly noticed Roy next to him.

Ace couldn't help being taken aback, he recognized Roy.

After all, the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates, almost one of them counts as one, all look strange.

Few people look normal.

And he looks normal and handsome.

Obviously there was only Roy in front of him.

Yizang from the 16th squad is good-looking, but he just looks too effeminate.

Huh? Wait!

wrong!

wait!

Ace suddenly reacted, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were fixed on Roy: "It's not...you...how did you suddenly

, have become so energetic again? Didn't you still feel very sluggish last night?"

Ace was stunned, he seriously doubted whether he was cheated after all?

In fact, this one, the intern of the Whitebeard Pirates, has nothing to do.

Roy rolled his eyes: "Can't I recover?"

"Huh?" Ace was stunned: "But you were so sluggish last night, can you recover in one night?"

Roy complained: "You have suffered such a serious injury, can't you still be alive and kicking in one night?"

His complaint made Ace speechless.

Ace scratched his head in embarrassment, and then asked: "Then why don't you train with them?"

Roy sighed: "Not fully recovered yet."

XF: "???????"

"It's recovered, but it's not fully recovered." Roy sighed: "At one time, I also wanted to practice as hard as them, until one day, someone couldn't help but punched me in a fit of anger."

Roy pushed all the blame on Ace, and the god of acting once again possessed him.

His eyes seemed to turn into fan-shaped statistical charts.

......[(097306001110282360]

Three points unwilling......

Three points sigh......

One point of self-blame.....

"You may not know that I was born with a unique physical defect. Once the amount of training is too large, the muscles of my body will have a dissolution effect.

Roy clenched his fists and bit his lower lip: "So all I can do is practice, the taboo sword move that the Dia family has passed down for hundreds of years—Knife Raising."

"I know that my physique is very mediocre, maybe 3.6 is a little better than ordinary people, but the Whitebeard Pirates did not despise me because of this."

"Although I am Uncle Whitebeard's nephew, he could have done without taking me to sea, but he took me to sea anyway.

"I want to do my best and do what I can for the Whitebeard Pirates."

"I have kept a sword for ten years, and I can strike a blow that is comparable to that of an ordinary great swordsman."

"If I can keep a sword for twenty years, I might be able to strike a blow from a veteran great swordsman."

"If you can keep a sword for thirty years, you may be able to strike a blow comparable to the world's number one swordsman.

"To be able to do what I can..."

"Thirty years of life span can be cut with one knife..."

"So what's the matter?!"

"But....."

Roy looked at Ace with a fan-shaped statistical chart in his eyes, and his face became very guilty.

He seemed to want to scold Ace, but the thousand words in his heart finally turned into sighs.

"Forget it, the past is over, anyway, I'm still young. I'm only seventeen years old now, even if I cut out a sword that I've been cultivating for ten years and consume ten years of life, it's equivalent to me being only twenty-seven years old. "

"Assuming that I can live to be 70 years old in this life, then I can still have time to keep a knife for another 30 years. Speaking of it, this may be the only thing I can do."

"Other than that, I'm not good at writing or martial arts, and I'm so mediocre everywhere.

"Alas!!" A final sigh fell.

Roy forced a few tears.

Add some rendering to the atmosphere.

Let the self-blame and guilt in Ace's heart almost reach an Ultimate level.

Ace's face is full of apology

he wants to apologize again

But he felt that all words of apology seemed so pale at this moment.

Ace could only remain silent.

He didn't know what to say.

He felt very guilty.

That kind of guilt and self-blame...