[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

It's like having a long dream

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After the incident, Marco and Ace were censored.Marco was also fortunate to know why little Ace was involved in the struggle between the ninjas. It was nothing more than joining in the fun and being attacked as a target. The competitive little Ace attacked the two ninjas, and because elementalization can make everyone The physical attack was ineffective, and Amaterasu was provoked.

Well, I guess even the ninja named Itachi didn't expect that little Ace got this kind of flame called Amaterasu because of a blessing in disguise.Although the control is still very unskilled, and there is only one success in hundreds of times, it is still a success after all.What's more, Marco felt that Ace's failure was due to his age.

The display of devil fruit ability is also closely related to the user's own level.

"So, he can also turn into a bird?" The white-haired man leaning against the window spoke, with two red marks on his face and a big word 'oil' written on the top of his head.

"No, our abilities are different." Marco didn't explain what a devil fruit was, because it was too troublesome.Little Ace's life card has recovered a lot, although there is nothing wrong with it on the outside.But the damaged part of the life card summoned little Ace who has not fully recovered his health. He is now lying on Marco's back, sleeping soundly.

"Brother?" The man seemed to be chatting, "But you two don't look alike."

"Ah, that's what everyone said." Marco rolled his eyes and laughed, "But the personality is still similar. Our father said that I was also such a reclusive personality when I was young." After a pause, "If you have anything to say, can you please let me send him back first?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." The white-haired man left the window sill, stood up straight and laughed, "It's a very difficult time, so I'm overthinking it." He smiled and waved his hand casually, "It's a magical Blood Succession Boundary .”

Marco nodded and left with a smile, he didn't care what the people in the room behind him thought.He doesn't care about suspicion and surveillance. After all, if an unknown person enters the Whitebeard Pirates, he will only go too far.But if you dare to reach out to Little Ace or him, then chop it off.

He is the captain of the first team of the Four Emperors Whitebeard.

Little Ace rubbed against Marco's body, unconsciously uttering a few meaningless syllables.Marco's heart softened in an instant. After all, he was his younger brother. Although Xiong went to heaven and earth, he was still his younger brother after all: "If there is nothing else, we will go back."

Little Ace slept deeply, and Marco walked slowly towards home with him on his back.This reminded him of those years when Mr. Fiore was alone, and he used to act like a child to him.Only before that, before getting on Pop's boat, was alone.

When Ace looked at the brothers on the boat who called Dad, the emotion in his eyes was already overflowing.

That was jealousy and envy, and it was also the reason to keep him again and again.

Because I know that I will eventually become an indispensable member of the ship.

Because he had to take care of little Ace, Marco moved little Ace's things into his room.The sleeping child is simply an angel, and Marco took this opportunity to study the map and human environment of this continent.The place where they appeared a few months ago was a desert, and it is difficult to find it now.

"Sorry," said little Ace's hoarse voice from the bed, "I have caused you trouble."

Marco tugged at his slightly long dark blond hair: "Ah, it's not troublesome. Hey, when did you wake up?" There was no answer on the bed, but Marco didn't really care, "Are you exposed or not?" In fact, it’s all right, the life card is enough for them to suspect.”

"Anyway, a few days ago someone suggested to me to take a look at the Kingdom of Samurai," Marco looked at the map, "Let's go in a few days." Turning to look at the small bag on the bed, "And it's not a big deal The harvest, compared to that, all doubts are no longer a problem, hey."

However, things were not as simple as Marco imagined. On this night, when little Ace was sleeping soundly, Marco felt that someone had surrounded the house under his own perception.Those were ninjas, and they weren't like the ones before, they had killing intent on them.

Pulling his hair, Marco grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body.Covered little Ace with a quilt, and swayed downstairs: "Is there something wrong?" He said to the yard, "I thought I had already explained things clearly during the day." laid back.

"My lord, please." A strangely dressed guy, his whole body was reflected in the robe, reminding Marco of the legendary CP0.

"My lord? Didn't you already meet during the day?" Marco didn't care, "And what's the matter, let's talk about it during the day." Coming so uninvited in the middle of the night is probably not a kind invitation.Marco groaned and yawned: "Besides, you are not Hokage, are you?"

The visitor refused to say much, raising his hand was a flying weapon.Kunai shone coldly under the moonlight, pierced Marco's shoulder, and brought out a pinch of blue flames: "Hey, hey, it hurts." Marco looked at the other party and realized that He really wanted to take himself away.

But didn't you already see it during the day, if there is something you can't talk about the next day, it must be in the middle of the night...

"Damn it!" Someone entered the second floor in the knowledge-colored perception.Marco didn't care about the person in front of him either, and instantly turned into a flying firebird when he raised his arms. Relying on his familiarity with the layout, he broke through the deck and directly entered the second floor.Little Ace slept soundly and didn't hear the noise at all.

"What an enviable kid." Marco was a little dissatisfied, put his back on his back, and dragged out a small package from under the bed, "I said, are you serious?" Marco looked at himself The besieged ninja, "We didn't do anything."

No one answered his question, and they gradually approached Marco with weapons in hand.

"It's so troublesome, hey, I want to say goodbye." Marko sighed, took two steps back and pushed to the window, and then leaned down with one hand on little Ace's ass.Immediately afterwards, the blue phoenix soared into the sky with a crisp name, drawing a beautiful line of fire in the black night sky.

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