"Oh... Hmm? what ?!!

".

Roy's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"White... Uncle Whitebeard. "

"I'm going too?!".

Confused!

Roy was really stunned at this moment.

He didn't expect that he would be assigned a task by Whitebeard.

And it's such a cumbersome task.

He's just an intern!

Is this a joke?

"Whitebeard laughed heartily, "This is the third test I gave you, and after passing this test, you will be the official crew of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"Ahh

"This..."

Roy smiled, a little reluctantly: "Uncle Whitebeard, I may not be suitable, right? After all, I don't even understand the meaning of what you said before." "

"I don't understand what it is better to teach people to earn Bailey than to give Bailey!"

[Refuse! must refuse!

[If it's a solo mission, then I can still touch the fish and paddle on the road.] 】

[But go on a mission with Marco...].

[Gan !!].

[How do you touch the fish and paddle the water?].

At this time, Marco suddenly patted Roy on the shoulder.

And on his very sunny face, there was a very reliable smile.

As if to give Roy courage.

"Roy, this is Daddy who wants to reuse you! Don't worry, I'm here!".

His tone paused, and he continued: "You, Brother Marko, and I, although we are not considered to be the top in the new world, as long as we don't meet the other three sea emperors, it won't be a big problem. "

"What's more, we'll be back soon, and even if you want Daddy, you can use the phone bug to get in touch. "

Roy: "..."

[I'd rather not be reused!].

[Tears!].

[And what are you Marco interjecting, let him if you didn't interject and bring up this topic, how could there be this task now?].

[Whitebeard's brain doesn't know which tendon is wrong, so let me go out as an intern.] 】

[I'm too hard--].

[Damn!].

"Roy, the Whitebeard Pirates will be punished for refusing the captain's orders! Either you choose to clean the entire Moby Dick alone for a month, or you choose to go with Marco. "

Seeing Roy's expression eating turtles, Whitebeard remembered this little ghost, who had been slandering himself in his heart.

Retribution now, right?

Coo-la-la-la!

It's his whitebeard's counterattack!

Silly!

Imps!

You're still young!

Whitebeard was in a very comfortable mood, he grabbed a wine bowl next to him, and poured all the remaining sips of wine into his mouth, the strong taste of wine, and the spicy taste, made him feel more comfortable.

Whitebeard laughed heartily and said, "Pick one, Roy Imp!".

Roy: "..."

[Today is really a dark day. 】

[No Love!].

[Woooooooooooooo

The entire Moby-Dick can accommodate more than 1,600 people, including many very large people, and after accommodating so many people, there are still many vacant places.

Such a huge pirate ship, let him clean it alone for a month?

Is this the form of punishment that carbon-based organisms can think of?

"Goo-la-la-la! judging by your expression, you should have chosen to be with Marco!In that case, Marco, remember to take good care of Roy's little ghost!you know?".

Whitebeard deliberately put on a mocking tone on the words "take good care".

Marco didn't hear the teasing tone of his father's tone.

He nodded seriously: "Don't worry, Daddy, I'll take care of Roy!".

[Who wants you to take care of it, bastard!].

[Woo woo, my heart is tired!].

[Destroy!].

[World!].

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Next.

Afternoon.

Roy's biological clock kept him awake in the morning, and when he got up and washed up, and walked out of the cabin without love, he saw Marco already waiting outside.

Marko's expression was slightly strange, wanting to say something but not knowing whether to say it or not.

Because he's been waiting here for more than four hours!

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon!

Marco was waiting outside and wondered why Roy, an intern, could sleep so well

He's already knocking on the door, knocking loudly!

But there was still no movement inside!

If it weren't for his domineering appearance and feeling that Roy was still alive...

I'm afraid I thought Roy died suddenly.

“...... Roy, what time did you sleep last night?" the corners of Marco's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to ask the most.

Roy thought back for a moment and said an approximate time: "It seems like two or three in the morning?"

That's been a full twelve hours of sleep!!

Pigs can't sleep that long!!

Marco struggled to maintain the quality of Big Brother, and these complaints could only be said in his heart, with a reluctant smile on his face.

Roy's first impression of him before....

It's still good.

Why do you suddenly feel it now....

It's like that person.

"Are your bags ready?" Marco asked, looking at Roy, who was empty-handed, in surprise.

"Luggage?" Roy scratched his head.

The corners of Marko's mouth twitched: "Do you want to wake up and remember nothing, right?" Daddy told us to go to his hometown, and the task of the two of us was to try the feasibility of what we said yesterday. "

[Remember!Can't you see that I'm pretending to be stupid?].

[Damn!].

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PS: Today's ninth shift! I was dizzy, when I washed my hair just now, a lot of hair was pulled down, and the author couldn't help but fall into deep thought, tears!

I don't have a lot of hair, woo woo!

Ask for flowers, evaluation tickets, and commuter passes!

Ask for comfort!

Woooooooooooo

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