Madara's Journey of Pirates

Hancock stared blankly at Madara in front of him, and after a long time, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, what a cool line, Madara-sama."

After Madara finished speaking, she also regretted a little, and secretly made up her mind that it would be better to say this kind of coquettish talk in her heart in the future.

Just when Madara was a little embarrassed, a pair of jade hands held a feathered arrow and handed it to him. Madara turned his head to look, and Hancock was watching him with a smile on his face.

"As much as you care about Gion, for me, the most important thing is still your will."

"I have always firmly believed that one day, the will named Madara will shine at the apex of this world."

Madara looked at Hancock with sparkling eyes, and felt a little speechless for a moment.

The biggest difference between Hancock and others is here.

Uchiha is a large collection, mainly based on the will of Madara, Gion, and Dragon, and then combined with the expectations of other people to form a comprehensive will.

Whether it is Kuzan or Jinbei, the will they believe in is the will of their own expectations for Uchiha.

In the entire Uchiha family, the only existence that can be called a heretic is Boya Hancock.

What she admires is not Uchiha's name, but Madara's will.

Facing Hancock's sudden expression of intention, Madara didn't say much, but silently took the feathered arrow and put it on the arrow rest.

"I... never understood your thoughts."

Hancock smiled slightly, took out a feathered arrow again and put it in his hand, waiting for Momo to take it.

"You always regarded our lives as too important before, so that you ignored some other things."

"And what's happening now is exactly what I'm most looking forward to."

"Uchiha Madara, you shouldn't be bound by anything."

"Although it is an honor to be cared for by you in every possible way, we, who wear Uchiha's will, also have the same pride of our own."

Madara was always so focused when shooting an arrow that he didn't think about what Hancock had said until the arrow left the string.

"After the battle with Im is over, the solution with the least sacrifice will emerge."

Hearing Madara's words, although Hancock just smiled and didn't refute, the stubbornness in her eyes betrayed her.

"You're always gently forgetting things like...you're never alone."

Hancock said, and handed the feathered arrow to Madara again.

"No matter what, when your battle begins, if Uchiha fights, then the concubine and the nine snakes will be the vanguard."

"If it is avoided, then the destruction of the Amazon lily will become the fuse of the war between Uchiha and the world government."

"This concubine can't bear to let you fight alone, and I can't accept it either. I can accept the victory and peace brought back by your desperate fight with a calm face."

Madara frowned, and instead of taking the arrow, she took a deep look at Hancock, who was as stubborn as a child.

Many times, a person's stubbornness will disappear because of weighing the pros and cons.

But children's stubbornness will only follow the inner choice, making it impossible to advise.

Just like, in his plan, after the decisive battle with Im, even if he fails, he still has the confidence to save a large part of the people behind him.

But the fierce resistance in Hancock's expression at this moment made him feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, Madara suddenly figured out a problem.

In the final battle, if he loses, there is a high probability that all the cadres in the Uchiha who are valued by him will not follow his own thinking and live with ease, but will choose to fight to the death.

Looking at the stubborn Hancock in front of him, Madara had a headache, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke.

"This is not the best choice. Sometimes, there is hope only by surviving."

Hancock shook his head indifferently, seeing that Madara was not taking the feather arrow, she put the feather arrow on her bow.

The bow that he grabbed at random weighed a lot, and when Hancock let go, there was a muffled sound.

"For the concubine, the real despair... is to watch you stand in loneliness."

Madara looked up, and Hancock's arrow was not on his target, but pierced into his own target.

Nine rings.

Right next to that arrow he had just now.

Madara's heart tightened for no reason, and after a while, he put down the longbow in his hand.

Seeing this, Hancock thought that he had made Madara angry, so he quickly put down the bow and arrow in his hand and followed.

Following behind Madara, asked cautiously.

"Madara-sama, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Banna's unwavering voice came.

"Go home and practice."

Hancock was stunned for a moment, and the worry on his face disappeared immediately, and then he burst out laughing suddenly, and moved to Madara's side in three steps and two feet.

"Okay~~"

While walking, Hancock thought happily, sure enough, that guy from Gion was right.

Although Mr. Madara looks complicated, he is actually a very simple person.

.........

At this time, the World Conference was just halfway through, but the whole of Mary Gioia was already in chaos.

Wu Laoxing was having morning tea in the meeting room where he was leisurely, and there were people from the Uchiha family outside, so they simply didn't go out, so as not to be disgusted by others.

As a result, the buttocks were still hot when they got up in the morning, and the news came from the subordinates, saying that Gion had strangled Roswald to death.

That's right, this morning tea is also saved. After the five old stars stabilized the situation, they hurried to the Temple of Im.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two huge holes on the top of the solemn gate. Looking through the holes, there was Im who had turned into a stone statue inside the house, and a half-feathered arrow floating in front of him.

Seeing this, Wu Laoxing didn't have time to think about it, so he had to go back to the meeting room first and make relevant preparations in advance.

Just as they were about to leave, Im's cold voice sounded in their minds.

"On the day when the feather arrows burn out, you can fight."

Only then did Wulaoxing heave a sigh of relief, bowed to Im Holy Land, and then returned to the meeting room collectively.

.........

World Politics Apex Marie Gioia Conference Room.

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room had dropped to freezing point, and no one spoke first. Of course, it might be because the guy who liked to speak first could not speak.

Seeing this, Bazihu ​​sighed helplessly, and finally stood up.

"Let's talk about it, how did you survive this year and six months?"

The bald old man lent his tongue to Gouzi, so he couldn't speak, so he glanced at the blond hair beside him, motioning him to help him speak.

"Let's declare war. If there is a fight, it won't be a big problem to use the small war to drag it on for a year or so."

Scarface rubbed his temples when he heard the words, and said helplessly.

"If war is declared, what about the navy?"