[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

It is said that it is a bird that has become a spirit, not a pineapple that has become a spirit. Wait a minute, this has nothing to do with becoming a spirit

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It's hard to say what Marko has changed, or if nothing has changed.Looking at Marco's groggy expression that day, those with qualifications will naturally think of something when they think of the two leaving and the one returning.Those without qualifications will naturally not notice any changes.

However, Marco's ability still shocked a group of people's jaws.

"Fuck, so, Phoenix?" Marco, who was ordered by the captain to transform into a watch, successfully became a spectacle.He crawled on his father's lap, staring at all the guys who tried to touch it with black eyes: "Don't be like this, Marco, you can see that my father has touched it!"

Can this be the same!Marco gave Harta a hard look, subconsciously rubbed his head along his father's hand, and got ridiculed by the crowd.So the nature of the animals is his fault?Thinking of this, he shook his wings, and the blue flame fell on the deck, and then went out.

"So, this flame has no attack power at all." Vista was a little disappointed, "Ah, I thought it could be burned. When I meet a thief ship, I just need to throw Marco. Think about it, the sky flashed A blue arc, and then the enemy ship is on fire, so cool."

"Go find your natural flame fruit!" Marco couldn't hold back, and laughed.

"Fuck, birds are talking!" "Oh my god, we have a bird brother! Wait a minute, each of us has a bird brother!" "It's amazing that Daddy's charm has finally broken through the race!" There was a mess on the deck, and there were more people like Harta making a fuss.

Whitebeard watched the blue firebird jump down from his knees, pecked at the most rebellious person, and then laughed: "Ku la la la la la la, very good ability Ah, Marco." He thought again of the bar owner's analogy when he first heard the legend of the will-o'-the-wisps.

Indeed, it is a beautiful turquoise blue.

Seeing that those who wanted to see his abilities were satisfied, Marco folded his wings and landed on the deck.The blue flame faded, and what landed was a blond youth wearing a leather boot jacket.Then Marco saw a group of people headed by Harta, and his expression became even more strange.

"I say……"

"It's terrible that my sister's head has become a goddess's head!" "Yaoshou is actually Marco is a girl!" "My God, why would someone be such a mother!" "Wait a minute, the Phoenix is ​​actually a hermaphrodite." , accompanied by Marco who finally exploded, there was a commotion on the deck.

Newgate looked at the frolicking adopted sons, and at Marco, who had grown a lot more knowledgeable, Ku la la la la la la laughed: "Son, who can beat Marco today, your father Give him the good wine I have hidden!" In one sentence, the newcomers who had been watching the scene were also mixed in.

"Father, what kind of human brain are you making up for?" Marco had no choice but to turn his hands into wings and evade in the air while expressing his dissatisfaction, "Where are there brothers who welcome their elder brothers so much, they are not cute at all!"

"Hey, Marco, don't get me wrong, you are the smallest one!"

"We're talking about qualifications, qualifications!" Marco took advantage of his advantage in the air and stepped on Jozi's face, "And when did you eat the devil fruit, what is it? Diamonds? "The instant smoothness made Marco's feet slip. If he hadn't relied on his wings all the way, he might have really slipped to the ground.

"Oh oh oh, Joez, come on, it's almost there!" Bista cheered from one side, and crossed his hands to give the petite Harta a point of leverage, sending him directly into the sky, "Quick, fast!" , tear this bird from the sky, we have extra meals in Jinwan!!!”

There was a commotion on the boat, but Whitebeard didn't stop it.He sat on his own captain's seat, propped his chin and looked at Marco who was being chased and flying around with interest.Many smart guys have climbed to the watchtower and jumped down by the rope to try to help the firebird.

Knowing that this guy's flame won't hurt anyone, some people have already gone to the sea to get sea water.

The protagonist of the banquet was naturally Marco who had finally returned to the team, and everyone tacitly did not mention Fioli who left together.The dinner party was held on the deck. After all, they were sailing to Chambord, just because they had been in the New World for a long time. Some of them have the closest eternal pointer to the great route, and only Mermaid Island.

Although it was said to welcome Marco back to the team, but in the end, the normal banquet has become a mutual disclosure.Marco sat on the steps beside White Beard, crossed his legs and looked at the rowdy crew members, the smile on his face faded a bit: "Father, I..."

"Are you interested in being the captain of the first team?" Whitebeard interrupted Marco, "There is a place for you."

"Hey?" Marco looked up, looked at the smiling face of the white beard, and lost his way in an instant, "I wanted to ask before I said anything, how did you grow such a unique beard, Dad?"

"What you promised must be done well, Ku la la la la!" White Beard laughed, "It took a lot of effort, but it's not very difficult. How do you think it's handsome?" He pointed to the pirate flag above his head, and asked Marco, "It's not bad to call me Daddy."

"No, it's completely two things...According to common sense, shouldn't stubble be golden..." Glancing at the blond hair with a white beard, "Okay, Dad, your dream has come true again, and the next step is to stop Have you gained a reputation for crying?" Basically, he was complaining.

"That's about the Golden Lion, ku la la la la la!" As if thinking of something interesting, "Speaking of which, you know that guy Roger has returned to Cape Twins to take the great route again, right? "

"Well, he mentioned it." Marco rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Then that big warm hand covered the top of his head, as before: "I have never been able to change his decision. So don't apologize to me, Marco." The voice of the white beard appeared in the noisy crowd. A little disappointed, "It's just that your weight and mine are not enough."

Marco hummed, and was obediently rubbed by the white beard until...

"Look, sister Marco is crying again!" "Oh, it's terrible, look at the face of the little sister!" "Fucking murder, run!"

The white beard looked at the blond hair rushing into the crowd, and Ku la la la la laughed.