Pirate Warring States Warriors

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New World Seas.

The night breeze blew, and dark clouds flew over from the sky, covering the stars and the moon. When the last ray of light disappeared in the sky, the pouring rain came as expected.

The seagulls in the sky sighed and could only look for the nearest resting place to avoid the storm.

The climate in the new world is unpredictable. The seagulls that can deliver newspapers here are all regular employees who have been delivering newspapers for at least two and a half years. Simple wind and rain cannot trouble it.

It aimed at a large ship below that was brightly lit and smelled of fireworks like a party and flew over.

Based on its judgment, people who can afford to drive such a big ship will definitely not care about this little pigeon. They only need to stay under the eaves for one night...

The moment it flew past the porthole, a female arm with red nail polish suddenly stretched out from the window and grabbed it by the throat.

"ga"

The crisp sound of fractures and peeling feathers floated out of the porthole together, and then the faint aroma of barbecue emerged from the house, and the smell of fireworks became stronger.

"Baobao, look, the pirate that Sengoku caught ran away. It's really funny, mom, mom."

Lingling tasted seabird meat skewers, holding a newspaper in one hand, and a series of laughter shook the whole ship, causing the long bread in the kitchen to show its head.

"Lingling..."

Although Lingling smiled so happily, Long Bread had no intention of laughing with her. Instead, he made two soft buns and blocked his ears.

Ever since she left Parade Island and was transported to the New World by naval aviation, Lingling's condition has been a bit abnormal.

To be precise, whenever she sees things such as glass, mirrors, photos, and Buddha's Warring States, she can't help but let out strange screams that can make her die on the spot.

Sure enough, just as the baguette had just blocked her ears, the aunt's laughter had gradually stopped, and a low whisper could be heard.

"Mom, mom, Warring States period...Warring States period...where did you take my nuns?"

"Carmelite nun ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

What was quickly transported to the new world by the navy did not include the pirate ship that Lingling estimated to have no scraps left at this time. Naturally, the photos of the Carmelite nuns on the ship were gone.

Do you know how I lived these past few years without a nun by my side?

"Damn the Warring States Period, I'm waiting for you in the new world."

"mother"

In the end, it was not Charlotte Lingling who roared, but the pirate ship beneath her.

Perhaps out of the anger in his heart, the pirate ship under Lingling is no longer always smiling.The singing horn is decorated with colorful flowers, its prow is replaced by Prometheus, and the whole body is decorated with the bones of sea beasts and bright red wood.

Different from the construction method of normal ships, Lingling's new ship was made after she poured her soul into the wood, and the wood that became Homiz was put together hand in hand, and finally formed this ship. Although it looks weird, it sails at a fast speed. An unusually fast ship.

This monster-like ship and her owner are the most notorious existences in the nearby waters, and even now have their own separate bounty on the Queen Charlotte's Revenge, with a bounty of 3000 million Baileys.

In the cabin, after Lingling vented her anger, she suddenly sat down calmly as if she had thought of something to pay attention to.

"No, no, I can't be angry now."

She stroked her belly. Her belly, which was originally like a model in a comic and had no fat at all, already had a small bulge.

"Grow up quickly and give that bastard a surprise. You have many brothers and sisters waiting for you. Mom, Mom."

What Charlotte Lingling took out from her clothes turned out to be warm light balls glowing with golden light.

These familiar golden lights are drops of golden blood floating in the air.

"Life Homitz."

This is the blood that adhered to Lingling in that battle and belonged to the Warring States Period.

Since it was the blood taken when the ability was activated, these golden blood stains were originally injected with the soul by Lingling, with the intention of creating a tracking Homiz similar to the life card.

But what I never expected was that after absorbing the soul, the blood became active again.

At this time, these little Homitz seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and their nascent consciousness seemed to have been born.

"I really don't know what kind of child I can give birth to, mom~"

Pregnancy: What did I hear? Lingling is... pregnant.

When Long Bread heard the news, he was confused for a while, and then he seemed to finally understand it, and ran over overjoyed.

He was the only man who had contact with Lingling during this period.

Although I don’t know which night I don’t know~ but...

This child should be my own

"Really Lingling, why don't you wake me up at night and let me listen to the child?"

He ran over with his short legs, and just as he was about to pounce on Lingling, he was held directly in mid-air by a hand, fluttering in mid-air like the seagull just now.

"Mom, mom, the child is not yours, Baobao. It is mine."

"I know, you are the child's mother, and I am his father, right?"

"Oh no."

The long bread that was still struggling in mid-air suddenly seemed to have lost its soul and turned into a piece of limestone in Lingling's hands.

No...

Do not....

"Then... who is the father of the child?" Extreme indescribable sadness surged into his heart, causing his hair to flow out of matcha-flavored ice cream.

"It's...Buddha's Warring States Period." She licked the ice cream and looked at the baguette in confusion.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so green?"

That man in Buddha's Warring States Period is only four or five times taller than me. His strength can knock me to the ground and hammer me. He's also prettier than me. What's so good about it?

But how could a man on the sea shed tears so easily?

What's more, if he is really abandoned by Lingling, he will not be able to become the man of One Piece.

Thinking of this, he forced out a forced smile and said gently:

"Lingling, it's okay, I will take care of the baby after it is born."

"It's just your little arms and legs." Lingling rolled her eyes at him. "Just make desserts. If you raise the children, I'm afraid they will turn into soft-footed shrimps."

The long loaf of bread on the side pointed tremblingly at Lingling as if struck by lightning.

Obviously I have humbled myself so much, but now you want to tell me...

I...don't deserve to raise his child

A burst of anger ignited in his heart, the male impulse in his blood surged into his heart, and complex emotions brewed:

"Okay, it's all up to you Lingling."

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