I sell my skills in Pirates

Whitebeard felt very strange, and the original live broadcast picture unconsciously came to mind, and it is still fresh in his memory.

Hawkeye challenged all the swordsmen in the world alone, and amazed everyone with one sword.

It can be called the first person in history to conquer the world's sword heroes with a sword, and the first person in history to let everyone see the world's greatness.

Hawkeye's swordsmanship, even Whitebeard admired it deeply.

It can be the strength of Hawkeye at that time, on this sea, there is no opponent at all.

It's just that he broke the black knife and disappeared.

To Whitebeard's surprise, a person as arrogant as Hawkeye would choose to live in seclusion next to a bookstore in the East China Sea.

Especially the coarse linen clothes he is wearing now, at first glance, people feel like a small person in the market, and those who don't know think he is a fisherman who repairs branches next to the library.

It's no wonder that Diamond Joz suffered a small injury when blocking the slash before, but now it seems that Hawkeye's men showed mercy.

"Hey, I can't imagine that the person who was called the number one sword god in the world would live in seclusion here and live a leisure life. "

"If you leave the sword, will you feel that life is still meaningful?"

Whitebeard didn't dare to provoke, but just said what was in his heart.

In the past, in order to pursue the ultimate kendo, Eagle Eye, who was wandering everywhere to challenge the sword master, now chose to retreat, and he didn't even need a sword.

This is like a young man who pursues money, and on the road of struggle, someone suddenly puts a billion in front of him.

He could have reached the pinnacle of life, but he gave up and chose to go home to farm, and went to live an idyllic life full of monogamous children and grandchildren, which is incomprehensible.

"Zi Fei Fish, Yan knows the joy of fish!"

After spending a long time with Carl, Hawkeye picked up some words from it.

"Gulala, that's an interesting passage, although I can't appreciate your happiness. "

"But can you please ask Hawkeye to ask the bookstore owner? I want to see the power of the library!"

Whitebeard's tone was calm.

"You're coming to Mr. Carl too!!"

Hawkeye glanced at the closed door, turned and walked back into the peach grove.

"Mr. Karl should be taking a nap and want to knock on his door. "

Whitebeard looked at Hawkeye's departing figure and froze in place, thinking that Hawkeye was the medium to contact the bookstore owner.

When he heard that the bookstore owner was taking a nap, Whitebeard didn't know what to do.

He didn't know the other party's temper, if he knocked on the door recklessly, would it make the other party take a nap and leave a bad impression.

But if you don't knock on the door, the bookstore owner will sleep until long.

"Forget it, let's wait a while!"

Whitebeard stood still, staring at the door, silently waiting.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun in the sky had the intention of going home, and only a remnant of sunlight was left on the top of the mountain.

In the afterglow, a large cyan bird flew with a large loan Bailey on its shoulder.

"Daddy!"

Whitebeard glanced at the source of the sound, and his heart was excited.

I didn't expect to stand for a long time, not waiting for the bookstore owner, but waiting for my dear son.

Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, the undead bird Marko.

"Dad, I've already explained the pirates under the New World, and I've brought the money!"

Marco flew to Whitebeard's side, put a bag of Bailey in his hand, gave Whitebeard a look, and then asked puzzledly:

"Daddy, why have you been standing here, aren't you going to go in and inherit the power of the bookstore?"

Whitebeard grinned, his eyes were firm, "I'm waiting, I'll be able to wait." "

Marco looked at the closed door disapplausively, he felt that if you didn't knock on the door, how would the other party know if you weren't there?

So Marco jumped onto the wooden board of the small bridge and walked to the door of the bookstore under Whitebeard's slightly surprised gaze.

"Marco! you're not going to ......"

Whitebeard's eyes widened.

However, it was too late to stop it, and Marco's hand was already on it.

Knock knock~

Two slight knocks sounded on the door, as if they were knocking on Whitebeard's heart.

"Huh, isn't it too quiet to hear?"

Marco stepped up a little bit of strength.

Knock knock~

"Anyone?"

Marco shouted directly.

Whitebeard had no choice but to let Marco continue, it had already happened, and it was useless to stop it.

I just hope Marco doesn't let himself stand in vain for the day.

"Who!!"

A languid and extremely impatient voice rang out from inside the room.

Then a hand came out of the door, grabbing Marko's shoulder.

"I'll go, this is?"

Marco was startled, his eyes fixed on the front.

Because this scene is so weird, the hand actually passed through the door, and did not cause damage to the door, like a ghost.

Flames kept coming out of Marko's body, trying to elementalize himself and escape.

However, even though he had transformed into an immortal bird, he found himself being held tightly by this hand, unable to move.

It was as if the hand had grasped his body, and the powerful and strange power made it impossible for him to resist.

"Marco!"

Whitebeard was shocked when he saw this scene.

He was just about to step forward to help, when the door suddenly opened slowly.

What caught my eye was a young man in a loose white robe lying in the air, in a suspended state.

A hand was walking through the door, grabbing Marco's shoulder.

Ha~

The young man yawned, as if he had just woken up, and slowly stood up, bringing his face close to Marko.

"Are you here to buy books?"

looked at each other's sleepy-eyed and indifferent expressions.

Marco had a hard time associating it with the hand passing through the door.

"Not !!"

"I just fell asleep, and if you don't buy books, you're going to disturb my dreams?"

Karl was a little annoyed and grabbed Marko's hand with a slight force.

Forcefully pinched Marco back from the form of an immortal bird back to the form of a normal human.

"Ah~ it hurts!!"

Marco clutched his shoulders and cried out in pain.

"Mr. Karl, please let my son go, I'm here to buy books!"

Whitebeard shouted.

I'm afraid that if I am a second late, Marco will be pinched to death by the young man in front of him.

To Whitebeard's great surprise, Marko's fruit ability turned out to be useless in front of the other party, and he was powerless to parry.

And what he never expected was that the person who made Hawkeye and Redhead call Mr. Carl was only a teenager in his early twenties.

"Oh, I want to buy it!"

Karl let go of Marco's grip and walked out the door, glancing at the man in front of him, who was almost six meters tall.

Just by seeing the long beard on the other party's face, Carl knew the identity of the other party.

"Did you bring any money?"

Karl asked, stretching.

Whitebeard picked up a bag of Bailey that Marco had brought with him and placed it on the plank of the long bridge.

"I'm here with sincerity, and I hope that Mr. Karl can give me great strength!!"

"Strength is not given by others, but by one's own efforts. "

Karl looked back and forth, and said strangely:

"What about Hawkeye? guests don't receive them when they come, and they don't know how to notify me. "

"I was woken up as soon as I fell asleep. "

As he spoke, Carl yawned and looked very sleepy.

"Hawkeye Reception ......"

Whitebeard's brows twitched, and his feelings were put on by Hawkeye.

If Hawkeye had informed Mr. Carl in front of him earlier, he wouldn't have had to stand for so long, and he wouldn't have been so dangerous just now.

Whitebeard quietly wrote down Hawkeye in his notebook, and when he inherited a powerful power, he must avenge this revenge.

But now, Whitebeard had to smile with his face:

"It's also my first time visiting the bookstore, and I don't know the rules and procedures, so I asked Mr. Carl for some advice. "