The Dark Throne of Pirates

As the sun sets, the moonlight returns, and the breeze ripples the sea.

Ain, who had been training with Lieutenant General He, walked to Wade's villa with a faint smile on his face.

"Dong dong dong," he knocked on the door and waited expectantly. In his heart, he was secretly happy to meet Wade again.

"Squeak!" After a while, the door opened, and Wade's head poked out of the room.

"Long time no see, Wade!" Ain said happily at the door with his big eyes flashing.

"Long time no see, Ain." Wade responded calmly.

"Aren't you happy to see me?" Looking at Vader's unfazed expression, Ain also frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"No, no, let's talk about it after we come in." Wade defended slightly in a panic, and after speaking, he walked into the villa with Ain, who was frowning secretly.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

Feng Clay, who was wearing Wade's face, heard the faint sound coming from behind and quickly replied: "Not yet, I'm getting ready to go out to eat."

"Really? Then I'll go out and buy food, and we'll eat together later."

Although Ain felt that Vader seemed to be a little disobedient at this time, he didn't know the reason.

After hearing his answer, he hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he turned around and went out to help pack the food. He would ask more questions when he was ready to eat.

Looking at Ain who was going out, Feng Clay was also panicking in the hall at this time, frowning and pacing back and forth.

During this period, Feng Clay also tried his best to avoid meeting and discussing with others, and would show up for a walk in the family area every two days.

Most of the time when he faced others, he had a cold and indifferent expression and a cold tone. This was also Wade's usual pattern of talking to other people.

As for Ain, Fon Clay naturally also learned something from Vader.

But the two of them were too familiar with each other. I had only heard Wade talk about how to talk and get along with each other, but I had never seen them with my own eyes.

There was really no guarantee that he could hide this from Ain, who had such a close relationship with Vader.

It was originally agreed that the situation would be reported via phone bug at one o'clock in the morning every three days.

But what made Feng Clay even more anxious was that, except for the first phone call in the first three days, he could no longer contact Wade!

No one answered the phone calls, which made Feng Kley more and more stressed day by day.

What is his identity...?Hello!

The fugitive from Impel Down!

where is this place...?Hello!

Navy headquarters!

The high-end combat power is full!Hello!

If your identity is exposed... what will be the consequences... being torn apart in minutes, hey! ! !

Feng Clay was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking up and down the empty hall, cold sweat falling from his forehead drop by drop.

After a while, Ain returned to the villa carrying two bags of food and saw Wade already sitting at the dining table in the hall.

Ain also leaned over and placed the dinners in front of him one by one.

At this time, Feng Clay finally adjusted his mentality and grinned at Ain with a bright smile.

"Sorry to trouble you, Ain."

"Yeah." This time, Ain acted a little coldly.

Feng Kley couldn't tell for a moment that it was the lack of happy response when the front door opened that offended her.

Or because he saw some flaws in his disguise as Vader, he became deserted.

Vader said that if he met Ain, he would be very happy.

But even though Feng Clay had been with Vader for so long on the warship in Impel Down, he had never seen Vader smile happily.

Tell me how you laugh when you are happy!Hello?

How wide should the corners of your mouth be?Hello!

Faced with Ain's cold response, Feng Clay chuckled awkwardly, picked up the food in front of him and ate it directly.

Because he didn't know how to face Ain at this time, who was obviously cold.

Not to mention taking the initiative to talk, I had to eat a lot of food to cover up the embarrassment.

"Don't you think the food is spicy?" Ain didn't move his chopsticks. He looked at Vader who was eating a big meal, his tone still cold.

"Huh? Yes, yes, it's quite spicy, haha...ha...ha." Seeing Ain's eyes gradually becoming colder, Feng Clay responded awkwardly.

"But don't you like the food here the most?"

Although Wade explained a lot of things to Feng Clay, including talking and getting along with people.

On the warship, Fon Clay also observed the food that Wade liked to eat and the drinks or drinks he liked to drink.

During this time, when he went out and passed the business street in the family area, he would also order a glass of orange juice and the food that Wade usually eats.

But he never told me which restaurant he liked best for food at the Navy Headquarters?Hello!

Facing Ain's faint question, Feng Krei responded with a hint of embarrassment:

"Yes, yes, it tastes as delicious as before!" After saying that, he took big mouthfuls of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cold sweat on his forehead began to flow out untimely again.

"I said... you're not Vader, are you!?" The cold voice sounded again.

"Poof!"∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Feng Clay spit out a big mouthful of food and looked at the woman opposite with wide eyes and cold sweat on his face, looking him up and down with dangerous eyes.

Little peach-colored flames seemed to emerge from the palms under the table.

Feng Clay seemed to have heard the death knell ringing in his ears at this time, and felt that life had begun to count down.

"It seems that my guess was correct. You are indeed not Vader. No wonder you are so awkward."

Ain stood up slowly, activated his ability, and stepped towards Feng Clay with his long legs.

The peach-colored flames in the palm began to rise and sway with the breeze, and dangerous eyes were fixed on the mysterious figure pretending to be Vader.

Feng Clay was also confused at this time and didn't know what to do.

Regardless of whether he can defeat Ain in front of him, once the sound of fighting is heard here, it will attract more people's attention...

Then Feng Clay is really dead. He does not have the courage and strength to break into the Navy Headquarters alone.

What's more, just because of the close relationship between Ain and Vader, Fon Clay didn't know how to start.

The scene became a bit confusing for a moment. Faced with Ain's pressing step by step, Feng Clay only retreated step by step, feeling a headache.

Until he was forced into a corner, Feng Clay was at his wits' end and completely panicked when faced with Ain who was still moving forward.

"Blue, blue..."

At the critical moment, the phone bug in his arms rang, and Ain's movements stopped at this time.

"Wait! The real Vader called! I asked him to talk to you."

Feeling that the long-lost phone bug finally made contact, Fon Clay breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was not a betrayal or exposure of his identity, but Vader made a special statement before leaving.

If any one of Binz, Ain, and Zefa cannot hide the truth, he can tell the truth directly.

They were asked to use the phone bug to confirm, so Feng Clay revealed Wade's identity on the other end of the phone bug.

It's not that he didn't want to say it at first, it's just that the phone bug has been out of contact for more than half a month and can't get through.

So Feng Clay couldn't say it out loud. He couldn't call and no one picked up, and then insist that the person on the other end was Vader himself.

Looking across from him, Ain didn't believe it easily. The flames were still gathering on his palms, and Feng Clay moved slowly.

Slowly he took out the phone from his pocket and connected it.

"Hello? It's me!" Wade's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.