[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

What do you think of him as the captain of the second division?

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Marco felt that it was really not easy for Ace to grow into the polite and polite look in the future.After the deck was painted with inexplicable things by the brat for countless times, Marco decided to go ashore and let the brat harm others, at least stay away from Moby Dick.

After finally giving the bear kid money, Marco basically spread it beside his father: "Ku la la la la la la, you were like this when you were young." Whitebeard is in a very good mood, as long as little Ace is awake , when there is no peace on the entire deck, it is either mocking here or making trouble there.

"...Is it okay to make trouble like this without him?" Marco rubbed his eyes, feeling that his dark circles were about to come out.

"Ku la la la la la la, the little devil who called me a human trafficker has grown up too." Thinking of something interesting, "Speaking of which, the process of you treating me as a family member is really not easy .” Whitebeard put his hand on Marco’s head, “What do you think now?”

"Father, who knew your hobbies back then, you recognized your son." Marco didn't resist Whitebeard's hand, but just sat cross-legged on the ground and complained, "Whenever a stranger comes up, 'be my son'" I Be your father' everyone will think you are a weird person, okay?"

White Beard laughed loudly: "So later, I learned my lesson."

Marco snorted with his nose, and did not break the stage: "Ace will take three or four days to recover. I will definitely give him a bunch of tasks." Hey, for not being able to sleep well these days, Marco really Very resentful.Because of the noisy deck, he mostly catches up on sleep during the day and works at night, and now little Ace makes him unable to sleep during the day, only when he is in a good mood.

"Do you think he is suitable for the second team?" Whitebeard seemed to have other considerations.

"Second team?" Marco was stunned for a moment. The captain of the second team died a few years ago, and the position has been vacant without finding a suitable substitute.The main reason is that the captain of the regular team was born in a fight.The position of captain is basically the master who can stand alone in the Whitebeard Pirates.

More importantly, Marco knew better than his captain that Dad's physical condition was not as good as before.He also stopped recognizing his son a few years ago.In the past few years, an exception has been made for Ace. Apart from the fact that this young man is the son of an old friend, there are also reasons why he is exceptionally good.

"Ability alone is enough," said the other party's knowledgeable color is very mature, the armed color needs to be trained due to age, the overlord color is unstable in control, and the burning fruit is a top-ranked natural type, "but his personality is completely different. It's reliable, Dad." Thinking of Ace's sloppy personality that can fall asleep even after eating, it's hard for Marco to make a conclusion.

"Ku la la la la la, don't you still have you." White Beard laughed, "Then it's settled."

"Father, what are you thinking?" Marco has been with Whitebeard for more than 30 years and knows his father very well.Being able to indulge Ace to assassinate himself hundreds of times is not tiresome, and even let him win over Ace to join the Whitebeard Pirates overtly and secretly. His father had plans from the beginning.

Whitebeard moved his hand away and opened the jug: "I'm old too," he said calmly, "You know the principle of the tremor fruit, Fiore has been away for so many years..."

"Father!" Marco's voice interrupted Whitebeard, obviously not wanting to hear him continue.Mr. Fiore's death was a thorn in his heart.Although the father didn't say it all these years, Marco never looked away.

Whitebeard drank, squinted at Marco, and then smiled: "I am also a human with only one heart and will age. Roger, Golden Lion, Wald, Redfield, Garp, Sengoku, Zefa... ..." He counted the people who were in the sea one by one, "Roger surrendered himself, the golden lion died in battle, Wald was arrested, and Redfield disappeared. Zefa became the head coach, and Garp lived in semi-recluse. Great people, now there are only a few left."

Marco looked at his father and remained silent.

"That brat Aquiles is right. In the era created by Roger, no one can stand on the cusp forever. Roger, Green Pepper, Golden Lion, God's Hand, Red Hair, Hundred Beasts, BIGMOM. One jumps up and one retreats. Excuse me, the so-called strongest in the world," White Beard looked at the jug in his hand, "he is also a human being."

"So, you fell in love with Ace?" Marco's expression was indifferent, "What do you want to do?"

"Ku la la la la la la, what are you doing? Don't make such an expression, Marco." Whitebeard laughed, looking at Marco's rare serious expression, "If I fall, what will happen to this world? Don't you know very well?"

"Ah, it's really clear." Marco turned his head to look at the sea, "Why Ace? Behind him..."

"Thinking too much, Marco." Whitebeard smiled, "It doesn't matter who he is, you are all my sons when you get on this boat. No matter how stupid or stupid you are, no matter how troublesome you are, it's all my sons." The son I like. I chose him only because that child's sense of responsibility is stronger than yours."

Marco was silent.

"You don't like to take responsibility at all, and you are too soft-hearted." White Beard smiled, "Too lazy to take advantage of the convenience of your position to get out of the task, and you think that if you can't see it, it doesn't exist. Do you think I didn't see it? Ku! La la la la la la..." Marco was strong, but his mentality was closer to evasion.

Ace is indeed not as strong as Marco now, but he is superior in his youth, his courageous personality, and his unyielding heart: "That kid, he has really become stronger little by little, and he is ready to defeat me at any time. The strongest in the world. Ku la la la la la!" Speaking of this, Whitebeard looked very happy.

"Like Fiore, as a father, I always want to do something for my children." He looked at Marco, "The strongest in the world is just a title, and anyone can take it away. It's just that I prefer this title." I hope that the one who takes him is my child." He said calmly, "In this way, if one day I am gone, there will still be someone who will continue to escort everyone."

This topic is too heavy, and Marco doesn't want to continue.But among the current fifteen captains, only he is a civilian and good at planning diplomacy. More importantly, Mr. Fiore is no longer in the pirate group. He is actually the invisible deputy captain.All that's missing is a title.

"The topic has become so heavy, hello." Marco laughed and avoided talking, "Dad, drink less."

"When will it be my son's turn to take care of me?" White Beard snorted, "I've been on the sea for so many years, and I haven't heard that wine is a bad thing."

"My son has been on the ship for so many years," Marco muttered in a low voice, "I haven't heard that wine is a good thing, hello."

"Idiot!" Whitebeard snorted, "The guy who drinks juice at the banquet."

I was guarding the boat. Whose fault is it that makes everyone on a boat drunk?Do you think I am happy to leave me alone to guard such a big boat! ! !