I, The Intern, Was Overheard By Whitebeard

Chapter Thirty-Two: There Is Absolutely No Shortage Of Food In The Fishman's Luggage!

Time passed slowly again, and Marco was outside again, waiting for a full half an hour.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Why is Roy so gruff?

When Roy came out with his luggage on his back, Marco was still a little confused.

He looked suspiciously at the huge backpack Roy was carrying.

I was a little curious for a while...

What exactly is there?

Marco found that the Roy he saw now was not the same as the Roy he had imagined two days ago.

Roy in his impression has a flawed body, but has a rare golden spirit.

Roy with this spirit is very charming.

That kind of not humble and not arrogant towards fate...

The courage to swear by fate...

So much admiration to Marco!

But the current Roy is quite different from what he remembered.

lazy!

lazy!

Moji!

decadent!

Almost all the words that Marco can think of can be placed on Roy.

It made him doubt life for a while.

Roy in my impression these two days...

Could this be fake?

"Roy..." Marco's expression was very complicated, and his mood was also very complicated. He pointed to the luggage that Roy was carrying, and said helplessly: "We are only going for a while, at most half a week I’ll be back within a month, don’t you know so many things?”

[You know a hammer with a pineapple head! As a professional fisherman, if he doesn’t carry a lot of things in his luggage, is he still a professional fisherman? 】

[As for what's inside? That must be mostly entertainment. 】

[Even if I go on a mission, I have to lie flat! 】

[Fishing in troubled waters during the mission! 】

【Look up to Kizaru! 】

【Perfect! 】

Some thoughts flashed in Roy's mind, he yawned, and with a little sleepiness, he said lazily: "I'm going out, I don't bring more things out, what should I do if I'm bored?"

Where he put the luggage, the heavy weight even made a thud.

Roy unpacks.

reveal the items inside.

Marco looked curiously, and suddenly, a few black threads hung on his head.

What are these things?

In addition to the necessary clothing.

Most of them are snacks!

And drinks!

novel!

Comics!

He even found some unsuitable publications for children.

That very large-scale picture...

Make Marco's scalp tingle!

"Roy, you're only 17 years old this year, right?" Marco was tired, helplessly holding his forehead, and complained, "Are you sure you want to bring these things? We're not going on a trip!"

"It's no different from the reason, anyway, I don't do anything..." Roy whispered.

"What?" Marco didn't hear clearly: "What's the difference?"

Roy made a haha: "Nothing, nothing!"

"Oh..." Marco sighed.

He finally saw Roy's true colors!

This is a drag oil bottle!

He also finally understood why his father asked Roy to go on a mission with him.

I'm afraid Dad knows Roy is lazy, right?

Headache!

"Let's go!"

"okay!"

On the Moby Dick of the Whitebeard Pirates, there are many small boats specially provided for a small number of people to sail. Marco just got a small boat and went into the sea, and the two jumped onto the small boat together.

This small boat is not particularly big, it can accommodate about ten people.

There is only one cabin that is sheltered from the weather.

Two people sail on this kind of boat...

It should be enough!

But don't take it lightly, it's not East Blue, West Blue, South Blue, or North Blue.

This is the most dangerous sea area - New World!

Here is the second half of the Grand Line!

With endless dangers!

Among them, the climate of New World is the most weird and varied.

It may be sunny one second, and the next second may be the arrival of squalls.

After Roy threw the luggage into the cabin.

Just took out a comic strip.

Comfortably half lying down.

This scene caused Marco, who was trimming the sails, to twitch his brows, and said in a stiff tone, "...Roy, can you check the cabin, is there any risk of water leakage?"

"Ah? Are you sure I'm going?" Roy had an ignorant expression on his face, as if he didn't know anything about ships.

It's as if Marco asked him to check the cabin, it was for nothing.

Marco's mouth twitched wildly.

"...Let me do it!"

Just half a day...

My heart is so tired!

"Oh!" Roy nodded, and continued to lie down halfway, looking at the comics comfortably.

He even yawned comfortably, enjoying the feeling of the sea breeze blowing his face.

"Comfortable~~"

Marco: "?????"

Me!

Endure it!

Roy is my cousin... Roy is my cousin...don't get excited...don't get excited...he's still a boy, don't be like a boy Care about.

Marco muttered a few words in his heart.

Finally calmed down.

He feels like a babysitter now, and a free one at that.

This made Marco want to cry without tears.

He finally understood...

You can't judge people by their appearances!

[Good guy! Are Marcos so nice? Love it, love it, as expected of the big brother of the Whitebeard Pirates! He's the good guy in the Whitebeard Pirates, right? 】

【Fortunately, it's Marco, if it's someone with a bad temper, don't you have to fight with me? 】

【It’s just that you may not be able to beat me, hehehe! 】

【I only need to fish one more day today~】

【This month's flat reward...】

[Is it about to be released? 】

................................................... ................................

PS: The tenth update today! Send me 20,000 words! Start coding tomorrow morning, and tomorrow will be at least 20,000 words! ah! Finally finished writing today's essay, it's not easy! Tears! Continue to rush tomorrow!

Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation ticket! Ask for a monthly pass!

I love you~

mwah!

................................................... ................................

Book reading fun on Friday! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: April 29th to May 3rd)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like