Pirates: The Life of a Salted Fish Broken by Roger

The overlord-colored domineering energy collided fiercely, and the dark pressure surged out like a tide in an instant.

The water thief leader and Xiao Ai fainted on the spot.

"Oops! The fuss seems to have gone too far." Lin Yu scratched his head and asked the man sitting on the ground apologetically: "Are you okay?"

"I was really surprised to meet the owner of the Overlord color on such an unknown island."

The man grinned, and this scene instantly reminded Lin Yu of something.

"You are, Roger, the Pirate King!"

"Yes, this is Roger." The man stood up from the ground and said while dusting himself off.

"You have a really good drinking capacity, and you're well-deserved for your reputation. But your domineering power is nothing more than that."

Lin Yu smiled evilly, his eyes full of provocation.

"Really? I still have some time, do you want to have a battle? I'm really looking forward to a battle with an unknown master like you."

Roger smiled back at him.

"Forget it! Let's think about how to repair this wall. If the two of us duel, we will definitely attract some troublesome guys."

Lin Yu waved his hand.

"That's right, hahahaha!" Roger scratched his head and laughed.

When people with the qualifications of a king compete, even nature will be affected, and both the navy and pirates will set their sights here.

In this way, Lin Yu's leisure life will be completely broken, which is something he absolutely does not want to see.

Early the next morning, Lin Yu and Roger were seen transforming into masons, working in front of the collapsed wall of the tavern.

"I watched the news. I heard that you have completed the Grand Line, found the world's wealth, and been dubbed the famous Pirate King."

Lin Yu said to Roger while picking up the wooden board next to him.

"Really? This guy is really awesome!" Roger blatantly said to himself.

"I won't let you brag like this!" Lin Yu stopped what he was doing and said seriously.

"Hiccup haha! That has been a long time ago for me." He took out a photo from his arms and said, "Look, it's cute!"

The photo shows a young woman in her prime, standing in the sun with a smile as bright as a flower.

What deserves attention is the baby in the woman's arms, which is very cute.

"Very cute, is this your son?" Lin Yu nodded and asked knowingly.

"Yes, he smiles exactly like me. Just like this, hiccup hahaha!" Roger pointed at himself, and then grinned.

"Have you chosen a name yet?" Lin Yu asked.

"Not yet. I have been thinking these days that the name is very important and will accompany him throughout his life. In the future, when he becomes famous like his father, if his name is too lame, he will be laughed at. .”

Roger touched his chin and said with a typical father complex.

"Ace, what does this name mean?" Lin Yu pretended to say it casually.

"Huh? Ace...Ace..." Roger seemed to be full of interest when he heard these two words, and kept repeating them.

"That's a good name! Hahahahaha, friend, thank you so much!" After a while, Roger said in approval as if he suddenly woke up.

"I think he will definitely become famous in the future." Lin Yu didn't want to say too much, but he couldn't help but blurt it out.

"You must surpass this useless old man like me! Hahahaha!" Roger opened his mouth wide and smiled greedily.

That day, the sun was warmer than usual. If you go fishing at the beach, it must be the best choice.

But due to an unexpected encounter, the two of them could only squat in front of a messy tavern to repair the wall.

However, for Lin Yu, this feeling didn't seem bad.

"I have to go now."

The two of them stood in front of the tavern with their waists crossed, looking at the tavern, which was repaired and riddled with holes, but fortunately it still looked good.

"You are in such a hurry, how about you stay and fish with me for a few days? Fishing in the sun is very pleasant!"

Lin Yu knew that the person who wanted to leave would have to leave sooner or later, let alone the person who would usher in the Age of Discovery, but he still tried to retain him.

"No, there are very important things to do." Roger refused as he expected.

"Then I support you." Lin Yu respected his choice.

"Friend, it's nice to meet you." Roger put his hands on his hips and grinned.

"Let's drink together another day." Lin Yu knew that this day might never come again.

"That's settled." Roger agreed, putting his arm around his shoulders.

The two came to the seaside, where a small broken sailboat was parked. This was the tool for starting the dream, and it should also be used to end the dream.

"You just drove this thing here?" Lin Yu pointed to the boat in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes, it is my old friend!" Roger said proudly.

"I originally wanted to wish you all the best, but now that I've seen what's going on with this little guy, I don't dare to say any words of blessing."

Lin Yu scratched his head and smiled.

"I want to give you something before I say goodbye." As Roger said, he took out a small compass-like object from his pocket.

"What is this?" Lin Yu weighed it in his hand and then asked.

"It's nothing. It's an exquisite little toy. If you are interested one day, you can follow the direction pointed by this thing and have a look. Maybe you will get something unexpected."

Roger said meaningfully.

"Do you still have this little hobby?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"But keep it safe, this is my life's work! Hahahaha!" Roger responded with a smile.

"Okay." Lin Yu realized something and put it away as he spoke.

"Goodbye, friend, I'm glad to meet you on the last journey. God is still very kind to me, hiccup hahahaha."

Roger drove the boat away gradually, and the sound slowly dissipated on the sea.

Lin Yu didn't wave or say anything else, he just stood on the beach for a long time.

Three days later, the scene of Roger's execution in Rogue Town spread all over the world, and the era of great pirates came.

That day, Lin Yu lay in the room with the newspaper and did not come out all day.

"Goodbye, Roger." Lin Yu looked at Roger's frank and familiar smile on the newspaper and said the goodbye he had prepared for a long time.

The days went on as usual. Whether it was the death of Pirate King Roger or the arrival of the great pirate era, it seemed that it had nothing to do with this small island.

This nameless island has no treasures, no gold and silver, just a group of simple people. Neither pirates nor navy would care about this place.

Until early that morning, with a shelling, the tranquility of the island was completely broken until it was shattered.