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Roger stared at the old man in front of him, his heart filled with incredible surprise.

Sparky Jabba, the former third-in-command of the Roger Pirates, has an old friendship with Roger, and fought side by side with Roger in the Battle of Etovo.

But for this man with terrifying combat power, it was difficult for Roger to think about what kind of power could injure him into such a weird and bizarre state.

"Rayleigh, what happened? With Jabba's strength, how is it possible?" Roger asked anxiously.

Rayleigh looked at Roger helplessly, shook his head and said:

"I'm not sure. Half a year ago, I looked for Jabba based on Xia Qi's information that he seemed to be injured, but..."

Thinking of the past, Rayleigh's face was filled with sadness.

On an island cared for by a storm, Rayleigh found Jabba covered in blood.

In a hurry, Rayleigh rushed towards the hill to find a shelter.

After briefly treating Jabba's injury, Rayleigh stayed by Jabba's side.

Who knows, on the second day, Jabba's wounds have gradually healed, but his body has begun to age visibly to the naked eye.

He couldn't speak or make any movements.

As time passed, Jabba's body became older and older, but his life was not in danger.

After hearing Rayleigh's words, Roger fell into deep thought.

Seeing the tortured Jabba in front of him, Roger was heartbroken.

But at this moment, Roger knew that this was not the time to be sentimental.

The most important thing right now is naturally how to save Jabba.

"Rayleigh, take Jabba and follow me."

After saying that, Roger strode forward and soon arrived at the cemetery controlled by Rocks.

Rayleigh placed the coffin containing Jabba firmly on the ground. He glanced at Roger suspiciously and suddenly found a familiar figure in front of him.

Hardy Buck?

This guy is actually here, and...

Look at the shovel in his hand, what is he working so diligently on.

After a while, Rocks' figure slowly became clearer in the distance. He glanced at Rayleigh first, and then looked at Roger in confusion, "Sir Roger, is there anyone you want to bury this time?"

Hearing Locks' words, Roger turned to look at the coffin and said, "Jabba the Spark, my companion."

Hearing this, Locks narrowed his eyes.

He is not unfamiliar with this name.

Taking two steps to Jabba's side, Rocks looked at the still aging figure. Several blurry images suddenly flashed through Rocks' memory.

I seem to have seen this situation before! ! !

"What's wrong Rocks, is there a problem?" Roger asked doubtfully.

"Ah, it's nothing. I hope I'm overthinking it. Then Sir Roger, I'll take action now. If... you can turn around and go over."

Roger and Reilly understood what Rocks meant.

It is indeed possible to resurrect people here, but only if you are a dead person.

The first thing Locks has to do now is to kill Jabba and kill their companions in front of Rayleigh and Roger.

Rocks understood that this feeling would not be too pleasant.

Even though they all know that Jabba will be resurrected, they can't help but have some grudges in their hearts.

Roger nodded slightly and pulled Reilly to the other side. At this time, Rocks also took action very happily.

His big hand stretched out towards Jabba's neck, and with a slight twist, there was a click, and the other person lost his breath.

"Little Hardy, here comes the work."

Hearing Locks' call, Hardyback strode over, picked up Jabba's body with one hand and walked towards the nearest pit.

Gently placing Jabba in the pit, Hardibak buried Jabba neatly.

In the blink of an eye, the green fruit wine was sprinkled evenly from the wine bottle behind him.

That movement was done in one smooth motion, which made Rocks smile and nod with approval.

Sure enough, it's better to have a younger brother.

Especially with a younger brother who is pretty good, it feels even better.

Withdrawing the smile in his heart, Locks quickly came to the pit where Jabba was buried. With the catalyst of green fruit wine, he believed that the other party would be resurrected soon.

In an instant, a breeze blew through Heping Island, bringing a bit of warmth and floral fragrance that was refreshing.

Locks raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the land in front of him and smiled: "Lord Roger, there is something happening with Jabba."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger and Rayleigh came here one after another, looking at the gradually trembling earth face on the ground with excited expressions on their faces.

With a bang, a pair of powerful hands stretched out from the soil instantly.

Soon, Jabba sat up from the pit.

That strong figure was in stark contrast to the withered body before.

Jabba looked at the people in front of him and was stunned for a moment. Then he hit his head and kept mumbling something.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, the captain is dead long ago, and Rayleigh, how come I still dream that he is with the captain, and Rayleigh has become a short-lived ghost like the captain? Hahaha."

Although Sparky Jabba's words were unforgiving, his eyes were constantly flashing with an inexplicable light.

"Oh, it's the bastard Rocks, why is he still in the dream? What a nightmare, but I can still see that idiot Hardyback, which is quite suitable for Rocks, hahaha."

After hearing Jabba's nonsense and seemingly speaking from his heart, Roger Reilly, Rocks and Hardyback all had their faces darkened.

Roger's lips twitched slightly as he looked at Jabba and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, if I had known, I would have buried you somewhere else and built a monument."

"Agree!!!" Reilly looked at Jabba with a smile on his face, but made no intention of bypassing him.

"Plus one." Rocks said in agreement.

When he turned to look at Hardiback, he saw that Hardiback had actually picked up the shovel.

Looking at Roger and Rocks seriously.

"Bury it?"

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