An electromagnetic fruit is playing a trick in the pirate world

On Labrassi Island in Taoyuan, Zefa is walking on the street.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and the sounds of hawking are endless.

Children playing with each other were walking down the street.

At this time, a little boy wearing a straw hat appeared in front of Zefa and pointed at Zefa's right hand.

Said: "This grandpa's hands are so strange, just like a robot."

Several more children came out from the alley nearby.

When they saw Zefa's right hand, stars appeared in their eyes.

"Wow! Kakuina~ Grandpa, are you a robot?" One of the little boys stretched out his right index finger and poked Zefa's right hand.

Zefa showed a kind look when he saw this, "Yes, grandpa's hands are robot hands."

The children were so excited when they heard Zefa say this.

"Wow, so handsome." A fishman circled around Zefa.

"A robot's hand? What a shame." A little boy with wings on his back pinched Zefa's hand.

"Then grandpa, are you a robot?" A little boy with blue hair looked at Zefa hopefully.

Zefa laughed: "Haha, grandpa is not a robot."

The children around were a little dejected when they heard this.

"Isn't it?"

"You're not a robot. I thought you were a robot, old man."

Zefa shook his head slightly, "Although grandpa is not a robot, grandpa's hands can transform."

As he spoke, he moved his entire right hand and changed its shape.

"Wow!"

"So... so handsome."

"Kakuei! Kakuei!"

Suddenly, the group of children around became excited again.

She even danced next to Zefa.

This scene also attracted many children to join in.

Suddenly, more and more children gathered around Zefa.

Zefa was playing with the child and had forgotten his identity and the purpose of coming to Utopia.

He likes this kind of atmosphere very much, and only at this time does he feel like a real person.

No wars, no pirates, no navy.

All there is is grandpa and grandchildren playing and having fun, enjoying the family happiness.

"Grandpa Robot, we have to go home for dinner. Can we play with you tomorrow?"

Zefa nodded and responded: "Okay, if grandpa is still here tomorrow, I will play with you."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Goodbye, grandpa."

"Goodbye, Grandpa."

"See you tomorrow, Grandpa."

As it got darker, the children playing around went home.

Every child waved goodbye to Zefa.

Zephyr also waved in response.

Looking at the children's backs, his eyes became moist unconsciously.

It’s so nice to have such a beautiful life and such a carefree childhood.

But how many places in the entire pirate world can you see such a life?

He looked up toward the horizon.

A huge red setting sun has half of its face blocked by the mountains.

The warm sunshine dyed the clouds in the sky red, and the gradually lit lights in the city set off against the warm sunshine.

Nature? Humans? Murlocs? Angels?

In such a city, people live together without any barriers.

"This kind of life is so good." He could only sigh like this.

The world of pirates has always been a world where the strong prey on the weak, and whoever has the bigger fist can make the rules.

This also makes the entire pirate world filled with oppression and slavery at all times.

People were also divided into different classes.

There is also a lot of dissension and oppression between different races.

He has been sailing on the sea for so many years and has visited many islands and countries.

Most are at war.

There is almost no harmonious life like that in Taoyuan.

“If only everywhere in the world were like this.”

He shook his head and couldn't help but reveal a bitter expression at the corner of his mouth.

He remembered that his childhood dream was to join the navy, pursue justice, and make the entire pirate world free of any oppression.

Now I am almost buried in the ground, and all those bold words I once said have become a joke.

Not only had he quit the navy and become a rebel, but justice seemed to be getting further and further away from him.

“The people who live here are truly blessed.”

The current paradise is exactly what he imagined it to be.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears:

"This kind of life needs to be protected by every generation of us."

Zefa nodded and responded, "Yes."

After saying this, he slowly turned around and saw a young man standing on his left.

"Lot boy, you really impressed me. You built such a peaceful country single-handedly."

Lotte chuckled, "I once doubted whether I could realize such a dream."

He said as he slowly walked forward, “But I am very fortunate, fortunate that I have so many partners and people who support me.

Maybe my title is big and intimidating.

But only I know that it is impossible for me to accomplish such a feat alone.

Taoyuan doesn't belong to me alone, nor does it belong to the Loto Pirates.

The construction and management of the entire Taoyuan requires the support of the people.”

Lotte raised his hand and pointed to the city ahead, saying, "So, the current Taoyuan is the result of everyone's joint efforts."

Zefa looked at Lot's back in front of him. He looked quite thin in the sunset, but the lights of the entire city shone on Lot's body, giving him a layer of dazzling light.

And Lot's words made him think highly of Lot.

He had never heard such words from any other young person.

These words don't sound like they came from the mouth of a young person.

He also knew that the greatest contributor to the establishment of Taoyuan must be Lot.

Without Lot's construction concept and spiritual enlightenment, Taoyuan would not have been built.

He had only heard of Lotte from other people before.

Some say that Lot is a demon who kills without blinking an eye, some say that Lot is a perverted lolita complex, and some say that Lot is a gentle and amiable big brother next door.

Say anything.

Now that I have seen Lotte in person, I realize that he is just an ordinary young man, not a god. He is not as amazing as the rumors say.

But to the people of Taoyuan, Lot is also a god. Without Lot, there would be no such equal and happy country.

There seemed to be a thin layer of white gauze covering Lotte's body, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Lotte, will you always remain as passionate and caring as you are now?"

Hearing Zefa's question, Lotte turned around and smiled: "Actually, I don't know if I can hold on, but even if I can't hold on, even if I have changed, it may not have any impact on Taoyuan. Taoyuan has never been my Taoyuan, it has always belonged to everyone."

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