Pirate Dark General

Everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates stepped aside, leaving an empty space for the two bosses to talk. .25shu.

Standing in front of White Beard and Lonely Red was a large wine jar, and the clear wine was poured into the wine cup.

The white beard, who could open his mouth to drink because of socializing, leaned back comfortably on the seat, "Warring States, Garp, Roger, Golden Lion, there are not many men who understand the sea of ​​that era. Time has really passed. too long"

Redfield sat cross-legged, "You guy, when did you learn to say such sentimental words?"

Whitebeard said jokingly, "I just heard the news of your failure some time ago, and I was a little emotional."

Redfield sneered, "Everyone is bound to fail, not just me, sooner or later you will be surpassed by newcomers in this sea."

Whitebeard said domineeringly, "Then let's wait until that day. At least, it's not the turn of those brats to speak in this era."

Redfield smiled and said, "Hehe, you bastard, you are still as domineering as before."

Whitebeard raised his eyebrows and said, "Explain your reason for coming. You guy, you probably didn't come here specifically to show off your disgusting face to me?"

Although he didn't envy Redfield's youthful attitude, looking at the other's familiar yet unfamiliar face always reminded him of the eventful years in the past.

"I'm not that boring." Redfield picked up the drink and drank it all in one gulp, "I came today to talk about cooperation with you."

"Cooperation" Whitebeard laughed, "Ku la la la, this kind of thing doesn't seem like something that would come out of your mouth."

Redfield snorted coldly and said, "If that navy kid hadn't left me with a lot of trouble, do you think I would be willing to come over and see your old face?"

Whitebeard didn't care about the other party's ridicule, he just frowned and said, "Even you think it's troublesome. It seems that that brat has indeed left a deep impression on you."

Redfield was noncommittal and asked directly, "Is the talk about the soul fruit coming from you?"

"Soul Soul Fruit" Although Whitebeard was a little confused, he didn't intend to ask about his intentions. He just looked at his captain of the 16th Division and said, "Izo, please talk to him."

"Okay, dad." A handsome man wearing a pink kimono stood up and said, "It was at an auction house in the Shampoo Islands. A slave carried a bomb to commit suicide in revenge against the Tianlong people. As a result, the Celestial Dragon's seat and clothes turned into humanoid shields to protect him."

Even among the companions on the Whitebeard Pirates' ship, not everyone has heard Izo say this, so many people sighed when they heard this.

"Why didn't you blow up that Tianlong man to death?"

Yizang went on to say, "If I guessed correctly, the one who guarded that Celestial Dragon at that time was the ability user who ate the Soul Soul Fruit, but the attack involved Celestial Dragons at that time, so the news was not spread. .”

"What's the name of that Celestial Dragon?"

"I heard people around him call him St. Germac."

"Jermac? I understand." Redfield laughed sinisterly.

Seeing Redfield in this posture, everyone was slightly excited. Could it be that Gu Gao Hong was going to take action against the Celestial Dragons?

It's a pity that Redfield didn't intend to say more on this matter. Instead, he looked up at Whitebeard and said, "I've got the answer I want. Now, it's your turn."

Whitebeard laughed and said, "Ku la la la, no need, just think of it as the information I sent you."

Redfield narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't refuse in a hurry. Why don't you listen to the bargaining chip I gave you first?"

"Then you should tell me about it."

"Youth, the same power to restore youth as mine"

Before Whitebeard could say anything, his sons all rioted one by one.

"Lord Red Earl, are you telling the truth?"

"Can I really make my father young again?"

"Please be sure not to change the chips, we are willing to pay any price for it"

Even for a normally stable person like Vista, his chest would heave rapidly, and his eyes looking at Redfield were as hot as treasure.

They also did not expect that Redfield would offer such an irresistible gift.

"Calm down, everyone, I'm not dead yet." Whitebeard raised his right hand to restrain everyone, and then looked at Redfield with strange eyes, "What on earth drove you to make such a decision?"

"Without you, this sea will be eclipsed."

"The world will never be able to function without someone. Once in life is enough."

Hearing Whitebeard's tone, everyone on the boat stopped in panic, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Whitebeard said firmly, "Needless to say, living too long is not necessarily a good thing."

Redfield was also really surprised for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at, you bastard?" Whitebeard asked with a frown.

"I seem to have guessed why you don't want to accept it."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's because of them, right?" Redfield teased. "If you return to my posture, you might be younger than them. So, are you worried that they will call you old?" Dad, let’s become a big brother.”

"Ah!" Everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates looked confused, but when they saw their father's unkind eyes, they couldn't help but wonder, could this really be the case?

"What a bullshit reason"

"Then why do you look so unhappy?"

"That's because I've been unhappy with your coquettish face for a long time." Whitebeard directly drew out his knife and slashed at the opponent.

"It's such a boring old man's thinking." Redfield sneered, turned the umbrella and stabbed at it.

boom

The thick clouds in the sky were torn apart in an instant, huge waves hundreds of meters high were set off on the sea surface, and the Moby Dick also swayed crazily.

"It's so scary. Is this a showdown between legends?"

"Even the sky was split open"

"Is this considered a war with the enemy?"

In a panicked voice, Vista said very calmly, "Don't panic, this is just a joke between the two of them."

Looking at the tsunami around them that was like a natural disaster, a new pirate asked frantically, "Captain Bista, are you calling this a joke?"

Bista nodded calmly, "Yeah, it's a small scene."

Not long after, the fighting between the two stopped.

A ship is no place for fighting.

"Your strength hasn't declined at all," Whitebeard said happily, "I haven't done anything for so long, my bones are almost moldy."

Redfield complained, "I think you are almost in the coffin."

Whitebeard didn't care, "I, an old guy from the old era, should have given way to the new era long ago."

"Whatever you want." Redfield was about to leave, then paused and smiled, "I have a hunch that sooner or later you will beg me to restore your youth."

"Ku la la la, that day will never come"

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