[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

So what exactly does the navy set the price for pirates, and how big a hole is there in the head?

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The cemetery during the day is not as gloomy as at night. Newgate has been there once, so he is already familiar with the route.He went straight to the dilapidated cabin, knocked on the door politely, and then sat on the ground at the door: "Oh, kid, you're seriously injured."

No one paid attention to him, and Newgate didn't care: "I've brought medicine for the wound, if you are my son, I will help you bandage it." He let out a loud laugh, which echoed in the empty cemetery, "Although the road is a bit wild , but you feel very good, if you study hard, you will become a great pirate in the future."

Newgate looked at the unresponsive cabin, with his elbows resting on his folded knees with great interest: "Of course, if you come to be my son, I will do my best to fulfill your long-cherished wish. This Isn’t that what a father should do for his children.” He was confident.

"Well, let me be your father!"

Accompanied by these words, the broken wooden door was kicked open, and then a black shadow rushed straight into Newgate's face.The little guy was really impatient, his dark eyes were shining sharply, and the blunt gun in his hand moved towards Newgate without mercy.

Newgate laughed loudly, and raised a finger, but he didn't see any movement, and the penis that was about to fall on top of his head was shattered.He raised his head, his golden pupils locked on the little devil's head which was about the size of his palm, watching him transform the shattered penis into a dagger in an instant.

As he said, he is a little devil with a fighting instinct beyond ordinary people.

However, there shouldn't be such a child appearing in him, he should be pampered by adults with a smile.

"Ku la la la la la la, what a merciless attack." Newgate didn't even have the thought of moving, he propped his chin with his left hand, raised his right finger again and shattered the knife that was now used as a dagger .This time, his attack was a little harder than last time, and the little ghost was also blown away.

The little devil's head was sent flying back by the same route, and hit the wooden railing, kicking up a cloud of dust.Newgate raised his eyebrows, and was quite surprised to see the little devil wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of beast's hostility in his black eyes.This change made Newgate even more delighted with the child.

"Really don't think about it, do you want to be my son?"

Being called a son by an inexplicable guy over and over again, the kid who is used to being wild can't accept it: "Shut up," he couldn't bear it, and spat out the knocked out teeth, "Human trafficker!" He yelled Then, with a bang, he jumped up again, clenched his fists and punched Newgate.

Edward Newgate, a pirate who has been a bodyguard and a pirate, and now has a bounty of hundreds of millions, is in his 30s, and this is the first time he has heard someone call him a trafficker.This novel feeling made him laugh again, and raised his hand to block the kid's fist.Then he turned his head to avoid the kid's sweeping legs.

Although the tricks are out of order, for Newgate, who is proficient in domineering, it is like playing tricks.But as a wild man, this little guy's changes in tactics and application in actual combat made Newgate feel that this kid is simply a natural fighter.Although there is more behind it, it may be the past that made him sad.

He watched this little guy being thrown out by himself again and again, but he took the trouble to attack him again and again.Seeing the hostility in his eyes becoming more and more raging, watching the familiar aura around him.Although it is only a seedling, this kind of aura is undoubtedly the armed color that has begun to take shape.

It seems that the old lunatic is quite capable.Thinking of this, Newgate began to guess that the treasure that the dead gravekeeper called could be the little guy in front of him with a beast instinct.It seems that he is only five or six years old. Has he been stumbling all by himself in the past few years?

The little ghost didn't know what Newgate was thinking. When he was thrown out again, his arm hit the big tree.Even though it was far away, Newgate could hear the sound clearly.Among the sense organs, the little devil's arm was broken.Just when Newgate thought he would give up, the little devil stood up again.

Then Newgate saw the legendary will-o'-the-wisp.It is indeed... a very beautiful turquoise blue.Like the sky, like the sea, blue mixed with dazzling sunlight.If he were to compare it, it would not be a will-o'-the-wisp, but the fire of life with a warm breath, burning blazingly before his eyes.

It was like the vitality and vitality that gradually ignited in the eyes of the child who first saw the pier.

The flames dissipated, and Newgate saw the child look at his arm with some disgust, and attacked again.That is, the look of disgust in his eyes made Newgate realize that the child didn't know his abilities, and it was a blessing: "What a irascible brat." Is this the reason for him to give up on himself?

Time after time, Newgate sat by the wooden house and watched the little guy take the trouble to attack.Watching the little guy bruised and then repaired by the turquoise flames.Seeing that little guy's originally empty and numb eyes gradually filled with vigor and vitality.Then he gave up on convincing the little guy and decided to resort to more direct means.

It's rare to see such a bloody little devil that he likes.Although the dirty blond hair was dim, but the faded color gradually appeared in his eyes, which made him feel that it was a pity.Such a good child should not be trapped in such a place that does not know the size of the world.

Where he should go is the sea.

"Little devil, come with me." Newgate raised his head and laughed, "I'll show you, this world."

The imp who was already out of breath supported his knees with his hands, panting heavily, his eyes were full of disgust.

Newgate didn't care: "You know your ability, how many people are looking forward to it. You actually hate him, ku la la la la la!" Newgate was very happy, after all, he was able to harvest such a good child , It was beyond his expectation.Originally, I just wanted to find a navigator's trip, but it became interesting.

Sure enough, this sea is called Miracle.

"I haven't introduced myself yet," Newgate suddenly remembered the advice Fiore gave him when he got off the boat, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "I'm not a human trafficker, I'm a pirate." Aiming at the little devil's head who was gasping for breath, "Edward Newgate."

Then he saw the little guy looking at him even more strangely.

"Hey." Seemingly giving up the attack, the kid stood up straight, "Navy, you must have holes in your head."

Newgate froze for a second, and then instantly understood what the little devil was saying. He laughed so hard that tears were on the verge of tears.

"I really like you more and more." He patted his thigh, and the loud laughter made the little devil take a step back and blocked his ears, "Ku la la la la la la, what a funny kid Head. What's your name?"

Then he saw the kid looking at him with a strange look, turned his head and walked away.

"We set sail tomorrow," said Newgate indifferently. "You know where my ship is."

"Little devil, the world is bigger than you think. He is more than a small village, a small cemetery. You should use your own eyes to see what the world looks like. He thinks so too, right? , that’s why I entrust this ability to you.”

Newgate looked at the kid's footsteps and stopped: "The treasure that the old gentleman guards is you."

"He lives up to his name!"

The author has something to say:

Seriously... Whitebeard has giant blood...

Will that thing be too big?So he can only be paired with giants, right...

So this is actually one of the reasons why he couldn't find a wife?

Next... what are you thinking...