Madara's Journey of Pirates

Seeing Barrett who tried to get rid of Wei Na at the beginning, Green Gloves also rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, it's the same for you, isn't it?"

Saying that, the green glove flipped the palm of his hand, and put the feather arrow that Madara gave him on his finger.

Before Barrett could ask, he had already started talking on his own.

"I stayed in that security booth for three years, and the money was settled."

Barrett was about to refuse, but Wei Na agreed before him.

"can."

Green Gloves immediately sneered at Barrett.

"Pick it out? Can you really pick it out? Without her, you can't even understand the words."

Barrett did not refute Green Gloves, but silently waited for his next words.

"Uchiha used to control Qi Wuhai... you know the pattern pattern? Give me the next one. If I don't show up in the security booth for a week within three years, then kill me."

Hearing what Green Gloves said, Barrett also asked with a frown.

"why?"

The green glove folded his hand to put away the feather arrow, Shi Shiran said.

"I'm a very mean person, so I'm afraid that if something happens, I won't be able to keep my promises."

Barrett still wanted to ask questions, but Green Gloves had already got up and left. Before leaving, he took an elegant teacup from Barrett's house.

"Don't ask, come to me when you're ready."

After the green gloves left, Barrett and Wei Na looked at each other, but neither said anything.

..........

Early the next morning, New O'Hara.

Kuzan didn't know what agreement he had reached with Long. He got the marching island turtle bought by the revolutionary army back then, and then built a brand new O'Hara on it.

On New O'Hara at this time, construction work was in full swing.

A short girl was shouting at Kuzan angrily.

"Mr. Kuzan! Please go back to the office to rest, and don't make any more trouble."

"Also, marble floor tiles are never used on the ceiling anyway!"

Hearing this, Kuzan looked at the nearly one-ton marble he was dragging, and seemed a little disappointed.

"Ah? Can't it? It's a pity. I think this stone looks very good."

"Can't!"

"Okay, then I'll ask if the concrete side needs it."

"No need! No one is going to mix a ton of whole stone into cement!"

Looking at the girl whose height only reached his waist, Kuzan scratched his head in distress and said.

"That's still a waste."

"Having you in the build would be a real waste!"

Looking at the fierce little girl in front of him, Kuzan finally left in embarrassment.

He felt that if he didn't disappear, the little girl might explode in place for him to see.

At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded from his ear.

"Why don't you continue writing sailing precautions?"

Kuzan didn't react, but he said it anyway.

"Ah, that, because the scholars at O'Hara said that it might kill a lot of people, so it's temporarily stopped."

"They said that in severe storm weather, there are penguins on the route and you can't stop the ship, and you can't get close to the tornado to arrange the drying racks..."

Immediately afterwards, Kuzan was taken aback suddenly, why is this voice so familiar?

Then he turned his head abruptly and said with surprise on his face.

"Mr. Madara, why are you here?"

Ban Wenyan didn't make any expression, but still complained in his heart.

'Is there only one reaction for these little ghosts to my arrival?boring. '

But Madara couldn't refute Kuzan's nature, so she nodded silently.

Kuzan also said hastily.

"I'm calling Olvia right now, just as she hasn't seen you in weeks..."

Before Kuzan could finish speaking, Madara slowly shook his head.

"Passing by, so come and have a look."

Kuzan was taken aback when he heard Madara's words, and hurriedly asked.

"You, are you leaving now?"

"Ah."

"Where are you going?"

"Rogue Town."

"Okay, then I wish you a smooth journey. After my work here is finished, I will take Olvia to see you."

"Ah."

In a few words, Madara had already disappeared in front of Kuzan.

Kuzan, who was a little disappointed, only felt his palm sink, as if there was something extra in his hand.

When he looked down, he saw an exquisite scroll quietly lying in his palm at some point.

Seeing this, Kuzan also smiled and shook his head, sighing helplessly.

"Ah, ah, there is no reason for an elder to give something to a junior when he passes by."

After finishing speaking, he went straight home.

In O'Hara Square, a group of workers only felt that today's work was very smooth. Presumably, it might be because a certain bad guy didn't show up.

........

After bidding farewell to Kuzan, Madara originally thought of going directly to Rogue Town.

But I couldn't let it go after much deliberation, so I decided to go to the Navy Headquarters first.

It took about a day to look at the working status of Gion, Ace, Jinbe, Flying Squirrel and others, and then left a scroll for them respectively.

When leaving, Madara made a special trip to the United Government and left gifts for Long and Sabo.

After the process of this trip was completed, the sky had completely dimmed.

At this point, Madara finally embarked on the road to Rogge Town contentedly.

Speaking of traveling, within two days of going out, he actually sent a wave of gifts all over the world first. This travel experience is really unique to him.

When we arrived at Rogge Town, it was already late at night.

Today's weather is not good. Under the cover of dark clouds, except for a few sporadic outdoors, the entire Rogge Town can't be seen.

In the next second, Madara had already appeared in a dilapidated ruin.

Although Rogge Town has a large population base, the ruins have not been dealt with for some reason for many years.

Relying on some vague memories at the beginning, Madara found a broken wall almost instantly.

"You rude uncle, give me a good confession!"

"You who have such courage, why did you appear at the execution scene?"

"How could it be possible for a person like you to act recklessly in front of justice!!!"

"Hahahahaha, it's really outrageously strong, Brother Ban."

Recalling the time when he first came, a nostalgic color flashed in the depths of Madara's eyes.

Before I knew it, it had been more than 20 years?

Madara, who was still sighing, suddenly turned her head to look at the corner of the wall, where there was a line of somewhat vague and beautiful characters leaning quietly on the wall.

Madara recognized it was Gion's handwriting at a glance.

Although most of the time, Gion is used to using that careless and even somewhat unsightly handwriting.

However, only those closest to her have truly seen her delicate heart.

Although the handwriting is old, the engraving is very deep, at least five or six years ago.

After five or six years of ups and downs, the meaning of attachment and love expressed is still vivid on the paper.

'The wild beast that has never been restrained welcomes its own warmth here. '