[Comprehensive] Egg-laying is a philosophy

Chapter 13 Laziness makes people grow old, but hard work prolongs life.superior

The battle came to an end at an incredible moment, and the wind in the room finally stopped.

Jabba rushed to Josephine's side, and Roger stood there stupidly, crossing his shoulders as if thinking about something.

"Yo, Yoni..." He panicked and was at a loss, reaching out his hand to cover the wound on Josephine's chest, but the continuous flow of blood still made him feel helpless.

Josephine was still laughing.

The dark-haired man stood in the distance and asked him, "Is this the ending you want?"

Mo Jinshou was speechless, his mouth opened and closed, Jabba tried to hear clearly, but he didn't hear anything.

At the last moment of his life, he told this man everything he wanted to say.

A strong, brave man with a delicate, tender heart, Roger.

After saying what he wanted to say, he opened his palms and said to the crying man through the gap between his fingers, "Give me a high five."

It was low, but Jabba heard it.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the hand covered with warm blood, his eyes were sore, and his throat hurt like a stone was stuffed.

"thank you all……"

Jabba shook his head, "Don't talk about it, maybe Hecate will have a solution, let's go back to the boat and talk about it."

"It's really... nice to meet you."

"I told you to shut up!" Jabba yelled angrily, "Isn't it like a person who is about to die... Stop talking, please."

Josephine became more and more determined, "Send this to Chambord, and it will be my grave."

As if returning to the light, what he said became more and more clear.

"I want to drink Beihai's wine, fill it up for me."

"Don't come to see me all the time, it's annoying."

"Live well, Jabba the idiot."

It became very quiet here, and no one interrupted him.The witch's body and soul had been wiped out, and Josephine's body gradually turned into white gravel. He smiled and said, "I'm going to die."

"It's a pleasure meeting you, let's go on another adventure together if we have the chance."

The big team arrived late, and everyone was sweating profusely, wasting a lot of time in front of the forest to deal with the group of snakes.

"Yo guys, sorry for being late."

The fat guy Nozton waved his hand towards Raleigh, smiled honestly, and sprinkled those bags of magical powder to the snakes with his companions. This way he survived the risk steadily all the way.

Everyone sincerely thanks that fool who worried about the lion, Amen.

If they have common sense, they will know that it is called realgar powder.The stuff recommended by the shop owner, how needed it is in the Boy Scout camp, is the treasure shop that Roger found, not a liar.

So the two sides converged, Rayleigh, Bucky, and Shanks watched the situation nervously, what happened to the dragon and the witch?

Inside the palace, it was eerily quiet.

Bucky noticed with sharp eyes, "Where's Big Brother Touching Gold?"

Bucky started to respect him when he broke up to protect them.

Everyone looked around together, but really didn't see him.

With the unconscious Hecate on his back, Roger turned around and showed everyone an ugly smile, "Something happened, he can't go back with us."

Jabba hugged his clothes, lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

The branches criss-crossed and rose, the layer of black mist covering the palace dissipated, and everything on the island could be seen clearly.

In the sporadic sun and rain, everyone stood on the beach and watched the palace re-plated with a layer of golden light. They were very impressed by the magic of magic. Bucky's mouth was always O-shaped, and he was very envious of the witch's magic.

As awesome as it sounds, it looks even cooler.

Hecate's toxin faded, just woke up, and he has returned to his usual appearance. He was asking where the golden hand went. Out of some considerations, everyone agreed that he separated from us and had a new adventure.

The dragon still wanted to ask, but the clever red-nosed boy pushed her, "Hecate, can you do the same in the future?"

This kind of magic that covers the entire island... Well, the girl's forehead was sweating, her eyes drifted, "Anyway, I'll be an adult soon, no problem, probably."

I'm lying.Everyone tacitly.

Meera's magical ability is recognized as the strongest witch in the industry. Her spells are one-way and unbreakable, so they are particularly strong.

A magic dragon who doesn't study hard at all is probably beyond reach.

The topic was diverted like this, and Hecate looked at Emora in the distance, thinking that he would come again if he had the chance.

"Ah, by the way," she turned to Shanks, "what treasure did we get?"

The collective eyes wandered, and Shanks had to answer when he was named, "Well, Hecate, listen to me..."

"Didn't take anything?!!!"

"Isn't that a waste of time!!"

They had come for Emora's treasures, and they were in no mood to take those things now.

As a passer, Bucky did see a lot of jewels and weapons made of pure gold.

But in the face of the death of a companion, those things are just off-putting.

With a heavy heart, the Roger Pirates left Emora.

It is estimated that it will not come in the future.

There are always more regrets in life.

She blushed with anger, but after thinking about it, there was a second time for this interesting adventure, and she was not so angry again.

The girl made a telescopic gesture with both hands, firmly remembering Emora's shape and smell, "I will come here again later."

Everyone on the boat: ahahaha... (laughing dryly)

Meera is an amazing witch, strong and confident, but those weak beings she never cared about always deal him a fatal blow.

Like Ryan, like Josephine.

The cursed dagger she carefully collected even successfully prevented her own resurrection.

Josephine got his wish.

It's just that this time it's not for revenge, but for protection.

Roger told everyone that the stone monster will continue to survive, because the curse of the witch has not ended, and it is also the way of atonement he chose.

Shanks looked at the Eye of Emora in the distance, and kept thinking of the monster named Lion.

As long as there is something you want to achieve, you will be bewitched.

This is Emora.

In a way, Meera has her own code of fairness.

She fulfills your wish for you, and you pay the price for it, but the price is extremely high, and you may have to sell your existence above your life.

This is valley hope.

Josephine left behind a dark cloak, tattered clothes, and a flagon with no wine left.

Perhaps, we should fill him with the wine from his hometown Beihai, and then stay safely in a corner of Chambord, stop wandering, and wait for the next life when we meet again and take risks together.

Jabba became very silent, he and Roger said something in the room, and finally resumed life with a gesture of relief.

Just can see some of them are deliberate.

The more you are eager to forget something, the more it will be remembered. Perhaps it is more effective to give it to time.

If you can look at it with a calm heart, correct and objective, one day it will become a memory in your life, neither good nor bad.

The jug was solemnly sent back to Chambord by a group of people. It took some time, and the voyage became very depressing.

It's buried in that alley, where Jabba says his house used to be.

The six people headed by Roger spent an unforgettable day in Emola, and the day of seeing off was also the same, and the others did not bother.

"Why did you bury the flagon?" Hecate asked.

Jabba dug the soil, kept moving, and answered her calmly, "Well, maybe it's for making a wish."

"What wish?" The girl looked forward to it.

"We can meet again in the future, and we can take risks together again..." The man smiled, "It's like that."

They bowed to the smooth little mound and left.

Although she didn't understand what it meant, she always showed great respect for the unknown.

In the alley, the proprietress of the hotpot restaurant who was about to open saw Jabba, and waved to him enthusiastically, "Jabba is back! Why are you leaving again, and still having trouble with little Johnny?"

Jabba waved his hand, "We've made up a long time ago, he's busy with other things."

"That's great. If you come back from the sea, you must have a meal together when you have time. I told everyone that you two came back together, and everyone was very happy. If Sisley was here..." She wiped Tears, "When you get older, you can't stand this."

The man lowered his head docilely and listened to her lecture. It was cold and the temperature on the sea was changeable. If she was not in a hurry to leave, she would knit some scarves for you.

Hecate listened with gusto. The proprietress is a very powerful housewife, so she has to study hard.

Seeing that there were people waiting for him, the proprietress finally let him go, "Go ahead, Jabba, uncles and aunts are all proud of you, you are celebrities in the newspapers."

Jabba lowered his head and said goodbye in a gentle and polite manner, "Then we're leaving, Aunt Sharan, you should also take care of your health."

"It's firm!" She patted her chest and took out some fruits for them.

"Come back here when you have time!"

They left this food street.

The news that the Roger Pirates went to Emora has spread like wildfire. This time, someone saw them in Chambord and couldn't help pointing fingers, which became a hot topic for a while.

Indeed, out of a heavy heart, everyone did not take Emora's treasure, but it did not affect them to become a miracle again - the only pirate group that escaped Emora's Eye alive.

Mo Jinshou disappeared, and he was no longer seen in the casino. Everyone said that he was afraid of losing, and he became a good man.

Everyone occasionally heard such gossip in the bar, and they didn't explain it. They just drank the wine in their glasses.

The legend about Emora continues.

The adventure continues, too, with those who left.

Shanks and Bucky went to Page's Happy Casino again without telling the dragon.

They didn't deliberately dress up, even wearing nautical clothes, they came to the door poorly, and they didn't panic when they were blocked.

"Please let us see Mr. Page, some private matters." Shanks said.

The gatekeeper was skeptical, and called the waiter, who happened to be the one who served them that day.

"You guys are..." Why are you dressed like this?

Bucky rubbed his hair, and said impatiently, "Leave that alone, tell that Page, if someone wants to see him, make an appointment at the west port of Island 7, see you at ten o'clock tonight."

Finished talking and left.

Come back and tell Jabba that word has come.

The man patted their heads, "I see, thank you."

The two looked at his leaving back with concern, Shanks sighed worriedly, "I feel that Mr. Jabba is very sad now."

"Nonsense." Bucky clasped his hands together, with a bit of bitterness and hatred on his expression, and the residual tobacco smell in the air had verified his mood.

The magic dragon appeared bouncing around, "Hey, you are here!"

She happily held up her masterpiece, "Look, I made a toy that Jabba and Johnny used to play when they were young, and it's made of wood."

A fox and a wolf.

I also know, just because of what the proprietress said, I think it is very important for them to reconcile...

They must have had a good relationship before, it's really ignorant to have a fight or something.

Seeing her like this, the two sighed at the same time, it's great that you don't know anything.

The silver-haired girl tilted her head and looked at them. Everyone seems to be depressed recently, really immature.

Parting is not that painful.

As long as you are at sea, you will meet one day.

That's why she likes being a pirate.

The shampoo field at night is still lively.

Looking at the past from the port side, it is a dimly lit world.

Warm yellow lights, there are many snacks next to the residents' residences, and the lively shouting has not subsided even at night.

Jabba is leaning against a boat with many extinguished cigarette butts under his feet.

A lean man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to him with an umbrella.

"Have you been waiting long?" he asked him.

Jabba shook his head, "I was early."

"Spark Jabba, I have known you for a long time." Page bowed his knees politely to show respect.

He threw away the cigarette butt and stretched out his hand. The man took off his glove and shook it. The touch felt smooth. "Hello." He added, "I'm Johnny's friend."

The man laughed, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very sincere. Jabba was a little strange but didn't take it seriously.

"Monsieur Josephine is a very good friend."

Jabba nodded, but said nothing.

He didn't put his gloves back on, "I almost died here once, when I first got the Devil Fruit."

"There is a noble lady who asked me to make her face like a pig's head young and beautiful. If I can't do it, I will be burned to death."

Page complained a little vulgarly, "That's so fucking embarrassing, I really can't do it."

He reached out and took off the transparent film on his face, revealing the scorched bumps on his face, as well as the crooked nose and shapeless lips.

He is a man reborn from the ashes.

The regrown flesh from the scar was in stark contrast to the skin on the neck, and ordinary people would feel physical discomfort when seeing it, but Jabba stared at him calmly.

"Mr. Josephine saved me when I was pressed into the charcoal basin."

"He said he came here to avenge his family, and if he could save one, it counted as one, so I left safely."

"The family died in the fire, and the forces in Chambord were re-divided. I worked hard to hone my abilities, and finally gave myself a normal appearance and started a business."

"Thanks to Monsieur Josephine."

Speaking of this, he put the film back on again, and restored the appearance of greasy hair and powder noodles, smirking gentlemanly.

Jabba raised a smile, "That family is probably the one I know, and what Johnny did was ruthless."

"To be merciful to the enemy is to not cherish one's own life, isn't it?" Page asked back.

There was silence between them.

The eyes under the sunglasses seemed to be about to burst into tears again. In order not to embarrass himself, Jabba said what he meant.

"Josephine is dead. I want to set up a tombstone for him. It's a serious one. I know you are friends. Can you often go to worship?"

Page was not surprised and seemed to have known the result for a long time.

That gentleman also said to himself, about Emora.

As long as there is news about it, he will be very excited, what else is unclear?

People always live for obsession and die for obsession.

"I see, can his body be buried?"

Jabba shook his head in embarrassment, "It was a bit of an accident, I only left this."

He took out the dagger and the black cloak, "Just write the name. He likes wine from the North Sea. There should be a lot of it on Kaktel."

The man in the suit nodded and wrote down one by one, and then he will go to Jiudao Kaktel to search for more.

"His name is Lance Josephine."

"A warrior who protects his companions."

"Live to the fullest, and you will have good luck in the future."

Jabba finished speaking and left.

The wind whistled past his ears, as if saying goodbye to him.

Before leaving, he didn't think about revenge, but about protection, which was very important to Josephine.

Since he left with a smile, the people behind him should not be mothers-in-law.

That is his choice.

He chose what he wanted, walked on this road, and got what he wanted, so he left with a smile.

Simple things should not be complicated.

Didn’t Captain Roger also say that he gave his life to protect us, and died with the witch in order to let us leave safely? He is no longer a poor fellow bound by hatred.

That's enough.

He resisted the urge to cry and left quickly.

Roger has been basking in the sun in the hammock during the day as a mummy, and watching the moon on the deck at night thinking about life. It is rare for him to be quiet for many days, because he has already told everyone what happened in Emora, especially touching the golden hand for They died together with the witch, so the whole ship is sluggish.

Fatty Nozton didn't care about touching the golden hand and spitting food all over his face. After going through such a bloody past, he definitely couldn't eat meat. It was his fault, and he even gave him chicken hearts.

Langlam sheds tears over touching brotherhood, it's so fucking loyal!This is a friend!I even said that they are gay, even if it is a joke, it insults pure friendship!

Brother Yu Sambel is reflecting on himself, how can he say that he is unlucky, if he can avoid unlucky, he certainly doesn't want to be unlucky, right?

"Alas—" everyone sighed in unison.

Rayleigh couldn't help shouting at them, "Cheer me up!!!"

"You look like a mother-in-law, he will doubt his own choice." The man pushed down his glasses.

Fish: You are ruthless!

Fat: You are cruel!

Roger: You have no heart!

Langgram was still wiping away tears with his T-shirt, his strong arms weeping and whimpering, and the rest of the crew cried with him, Bucky and Shanks crying until they melted.

This picture of all the macho men crying deeply shocked Hecate who wanted to come to the kitchen to grab an apple.

"What, what's wrong?! Is there an enemy attack??"

The kind-hearted Brother Yu gritted his teeth and told her calmly, "It's nothing, it's just that the onions are blinding your eyes."

The distorted expression is even more suspicious!

Hecate turned his attention to the only old-fashioned vice-captain, Raleigh. The blond man sighed helplessly, "Next time you buy, buy less onions."

The girl nodded ignorantly, and went out with milk and apples. Are you really all right?

"That's right!" She ran back again.

"Where are we going next?"

She saw Roger entangled Rayleigh like an octopus, crying with snot all over his face, and Hecate really felt like he was going blind.

"you……"

"Things are not what you think, Hecate!"

Goodbye, Rayleigh.

The heart of a girl is broken——

To Be Continued.

The author has something to say: "Separation is not such a painful thing."

After Long Mei said this, one day after knowing that Roger was dead, she cried until she convulsed, "I can't lose you!"

Yes, it’s just such a slap in the face, alas, is this a spoiler hahahahahaha~

The name of the Roger Pirates is from the comics. The information given by the Weibo talkOP does not have a specific setting. I just followed my imagination. If it is different, don’t whip the corpse hahahahaha~

Basically refer to the way the Straw Hats get along with each other, happiness is always similar.

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