Seeing that the tears in her eyes were about to overflow, Marco said with a rather regretful smile: "It seems you won't leave with me, so I'll leave. See you later."

He was busy. He also wanted to make sure that the navy had really left and that she was really safe.

Besides, he only invited her to join because she was alone, so he said it temporarily.

Moreover, Dad should be happy to have another daughter, right?

Well~

But nothing can be forced, so forget it.

"Thanks, Brother Ma!"

The girl's clear and melodious voice floated over.

Marco continued to walk forward, put one hand in his pocket, raised the other hand and waved, lazily, "Just thank you."

Thinking of her admiring gaze again, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

What a cute little sister.

Marco's back was handsome and he disappeared around the corner soon after.

Alaya didn't have time to run towards the person.

"Meow~"

A rough animal sound reached his ears.

A huge creature threw her to the ground, stuck out its tongue, and rubbed her face.

Alaya was trampled half to death by the white tiger.

Almost suffocated.

But I still didn't forget to pluck up the soft fur and rub it twice.

The wet and hot tongue coating touched the face, and the cat was really too enthusiastic.

It’s really unbearable.

She could accept stepping on the milk of any little kitten, but this one was a little too fat.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, kitten, stop!"

"stop!"

"Why have you gained so much weight? What did they feed you?"

Alaya put her hands on the chubby kitten's neck, unable to hold it at all.

The tears of grievance caused by the reunion after a long absence and the arrival of her parents disappeared instantly. She is very happy now.

The kitten obediently removed its paws from her shoulders, sat down next to her, stuck out its tongue and gasped "haha", its tail slapped on the ground, and its tiger's mouth showed a smile.

A bandaged hand reached out and pulled her up.

"How could you, a little girl, make such a big fuss? It's really worrying."

The visitor wore a cowboy hat on his head and only wore a close-fitting vest. His exposed muscles were extremely well-toned. His tall and thin figure was slightly hunchbacked, and he had a wine bag pinned to his trousers.

The person next to him was wearing a white T-shirt, and the mace and claw weapons on his hands were still dripping with blood.

Alaya patted the dirt on his body and smiled happily.

"Momola, Uncle Bana, why are you here?"

Since the disbandment of the Roger Pirates, the crew members have all gone their separate ways, and it is rare for them to appear on the sea.

Momola had a smile on her charming face, "Of course I'll go back to my old job. There are a lot of pirates here, enough for us to eat for a few more days."

They are bounty hunters.

And recently, because of the incident involving the son of the Pirate King, pirates have flocked here. This is a good place to make money.

They happened to be passing by Beihai again. When they heard the name Aiganiel, they knew who it was and came looking for him.

"We have got the newspaper, but you don't have a reward. Maybe you can consider bribing us so that we won't hand you over to the navy?" Bana took off the wolf claws on his hand and took out a rag. Wipe it carefully, full of ridicule.

Elleya pouted, crossed her arms across her chest, and whispered: "What? I thought you were here to save me, but I didn't expect you were going to put a reward on me. Do you bounty hunters all have some occupational diseases?"

Even my friends want to cut a hand of leeks.

She said that, but the joy in her eyes did not disappear.

Little clever ghost.

Momola and Bana laughed heartily, each raised a hand and touched her head.

"I've grown a lot taller."

Momola dotes on her, after all, she once took care of her on Roger's ship.

"I'm kidding you, let's go, let's leave here first. When we came here, a war broke out in the outer sea. I don't know which pirate was so energetic. He actually destroyed more than a dozen warships with one shot, and the sky was full of fire. .”

These uncles in their thirties no longer have the energy to cause trouble, and they are really ashamed of themselves.

Moreover, it would be nice to do some work as a bounty hunter without having to be hunted down by the navy. It would be nice to live a leisurely life.

Elleya asked in surprise: "Is he from the Whitebeard Pirates?"

The kitten at her feet hugged her, and she turned over and sat on the cat's back.

The kitten stretched out comfortably, its fur trembling.

It’s been a long time since I carried my master!

It loves to carry its master!

Momola and Bana walked on both sides.

Three people and one tiger walked towards the coast.

Bana shook his head and said, "No, there seems to be only one person."

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates destroyed the navy's encirclement line on the island. He and Momora also emerged from the melee between the navy and the pirates.

He only saw a tall and mighty body in the rolling sea of ​​fire on the sea, but he couldn't see much else clearly.

"Oh, come to think of it, that man seemed to be breathing fire from his mouth." Bana leaned back.

Breathing fire from your mouth?

Who is it?

Alaya scratched her chin, but she didn't remember who would come here to interfere at this time.

But things here are coming to an end. I wonder how many people the poor man has recruited...

There should be many pirates who would choose to save their lives and surrender to him, right?

After all, this was a scam in the first place.

Deceive the pirates, deceive the navy.

Even, deceive the world.

She looked back at the war-filled Beludos behind her. Places without the protection of forces often had to accept intrusion.

Although things are going well now, and the navy has been persuaded to retreat by the Whitebeard Pirates, she doesn't have much time to stay here.

"Now, what time is it?"

Alaya raised her head and looked at the setting sunset, and asked softly.

Momola estimated the time and replied: "The year 1499 of the Hainan calendar written in the newspaper should have entered December. What's wrong?"

People generally don't care what night it is, because the climate on the Grand Line is changeable, and each island is different. There is no need to use time to judge the climate or dress.

It's all about adapting to circumstances.

Elleya sighed: "In one month, a new life will be born."

The two of them turned to look at her in confusion.

"What new life?" Momola asked.

Alaya bent down and hugged her knees and sat on the kitten's back, resting her head on it. Her thoughts were a little far away, and she asked tentatively: "Momola, Bana, are you interested in having sex with me?" ?"

The eyes of the two people next to them lit up with interest.

"What's going on?" Momola was ecstatic.

Bana said with some nostalgia: "Since we went solo, our lives have been very dull and not exciting at all. If it is very exciting, we can consider it."

Seeing that the two of them were very interested, Alaya grinned widely and said happily:

"Send me to the naval guillotine!"

Ok?

and many more?

The two fell silent:...

Momola's gloomy face cracked open, and she slapped her own cheeks with both hands, unable to believe it.

"What did you say?!"

Bana narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't this a little too exciting for you?"

His shoulders shook, moment by moment, for fear that he would be out of breath and faint.

They thought they were going to take the head of some big pirate together to make some extra money.

In the end, it took a long time to send her to the navy?

But she is worthless.

"Are you having trouble thinking about it?" Bana stared at the girl's face, trying to get some clues about her joke.

She was as bold as ever.

Only she can do such a shocking thing.

Alaya nodded and shook her head, her dark eyes flashing with intense light.

"Againel's life should come to an end. This name that made the navy go to war will be wiped clean, and it will be done by them. I will use this to cover up some things and meet the real... "

The smart navy must know what she wants to do with these actions, and they will step into the hole they have dug long ago.

Momola frowned, as if she had thought of something, and asked uncertainly: "The captain really has a child?"

if it is like this.

Then it all makes sense.

During the Navy's search for Roger's descendants, Xiao Ai suddenly revealed her identity as Roger's daughter. Both events were very sudden. She wanted to divert the Navy's attention so that the real captain's children could survive. ?

However, the navy has been searching for more than a year and has not found anyone at all. This proves that the captain's woman is well hidden. Maybe the child has been born. So what is the reason for Xiao Ai to do this?

It's just useless work, it's completely unnecessary.

wrong.

Unless, unless that child hasn't been born yet!

Momola was startled by her guess and her breath stopped.

If that's the case, wouldn't the captain's woman have already greeted the god of death?

He didn't dare to think about it, he just felt the blood flowing all over his body.

Alaya clenched her fists tightly and said very eagerly: "The appointed time has come."

She had been lurking in the North Sea for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity.

The death of Aiganel will allow the navy to announce to the world that the heir of the Pirate King has disappeared. After searching for Lujiu for a long time, they will be more convinced that she is Roger's child if they can't get any results.

After all, if the Navy confirmed that Roger had a child, they would not arrest people without purpose.

Precisely because they were unsure, they were even more frightened and eager to catch her.

If she dies, the navy or the world government behind them will feel at ease, and the world's hatred and curse for Roger will not fall on Ace.

After she saves Lujiu, their lives will get better, and Ace won't have to go around asking whether he should live in this world.

Lujiu must live.

He has to live too!

And you must live a beautiful life!

This is the happiness they should have originally.

What Roger didn't give, she gave!

She gave it!

Before Momola could calm down, her excited voice came to her ears again: "Send me to Punk Hassad, which is under the control of the World Government. That's where I agreed with others. We'll tell you the details on the way."

Alaya took out a piece of white paper from her high-waisted vest, with "Dr. Bei" written on the corner, and the paper kept moving forward.

"Yeah!" Momola immediately confirmed her inner guess and looked at the flaming clouds on the horizon. "Bana and I will listen to you and we can do whatever you want."

He could even make her the new leader.

No one on Roger's ship was any worse off. She was recognized as the heir by everyone, although no one mentioned it specifically.

Moreover, life is really boring. Maybe retirees like them can restart their wonderful lives with her!

Bana, who was suddenly arranged by his partner, scratched the back of his head in confusion.

He had not kept up with the rhythm of the two of them since he sent her to the guillotine.

The brain is a little down.

"Oi! What are you talking about? How did we reach a consensus?"

Momola smiled gently at him, "Be good, you don't need to know."

Since you haven't heard anything, just be confused.

Bana let out an angry "tsk" and turned away.

The annoying Riddler.

Angry Momola!

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