I, The Intern, Was Overheard By Whitebeard

Chapter Seventy-Three: Garp: Asshole Redhead Shanks, Leading Bad Kids!

At night, the banquet was held as scheduled.

The entire deck of the Moby Dick was filled with the smell of fine wine and barbecue.

Roy wasn't particularly fond of drinking, though.

Is the good wine as good as the happy water from the Fat House?

Roy found a place where there was no one, holding a large plate in his hand, and there were all kinds of food on the plate.

There are secret barbecue grilled by Saqi himself, as well as miscellaneous odds and ends.

There are also a few fruits on top.

The other hand is a bottle of Coke!

Opening the bottle cap of Fat House Happy Water, Roy took a sip for himself without saying a word, feeling the feeling of gas jumping in his mouth, and the cold Coke instantly washed his soul.

Comfortable!!!!

As we all know, the first sip of Coke is the best drink, and the rest is full of water.

Roy put the Coke aside casually, and then used a fork to pick up the barbecue.

Smelling a strong fragrance.

Stuffed it into the mouth.

Bite down the fresh and juicy barbecue, and the juice immediately filled the mouth again. The taste is indescribable, and in the end, only one word can be said - good!

"Yeah! Not bad!" Roy nodded with satisfaction: "As expected of Saatchi's barbecue!"

The chef of the Whitebeard Pirates still has something.

What's more, Sage is also Whitebeard, the captain of the fourth team of the Pirates, and he can be the chef of the captain, which must have his uniqueness.

Not only is he powerful but also his culinary skills are at the top level in New World.

In terms of culinary skills, people who can be higher than Sachs......

The entire New World does not add up to more than five!

This is Roy's greatest recognition and satisfaction for Saatchi's cooking skills!

It's a pity, it would be nice to have a movie to watch.

One bite of barbecue, one bite of Coke.

Then watch a popcorn movie.

That is the life of a fisherman!

pity......

If you were a scientist...

Just got the movie out.

Helpless!

He is studying acting!

Graduation!

"Luo...Senior Roy, can I sit here?" Just as Roy was thinking about something, a weak voice suddenly reached his ears.

It was a girl's voice, and upon hearing this voice, Roy knew who it was.

Looking down, she saw Man Xueli.

I saw that in order to participate in today's welcome banquet, Man Xueli seemed to have taken a shower and changed her clothes.

At first glance, it really looks like a princess.

And the tough breath of the Whitebeard Pirates......

It looks slightly out of place.

Man Xueli also held a plate in her hand, on which there were all kinds of food, but not as much as Roy's.

And it is very delicately placed.

You are an old setter!

Damn sense of ritual.

Roy Yi poured himself a sip of Fat House Happy Water, and burped lazily.

He shrugged indifferently, and said: "This is not my private place, you can sit wherever you want, just sit whatever you want, you don't need to ask me.

[Damn it! I've already found such a remote corner, I just don't want people to disturb me, I just want to make myself a bit ordinary. In the end, people can find all of this, good guy, am I the only one who attracts so much attention?]

[My lazy temperament, it seems, there is nothing special about it? Could it be because of my damn good looks? Damn, this is not something I can decide!)

【Is this face, even in the dark, shining like a firefly?】

【A handsome man these days will delay his fishing. 】

【Alas! There is no reason!!】

【Tears!!!】

Manxueli obviously didn't know what Roy was complaining about in his heart. After all, she was not Whitebeard, so she could hear Roy's inner voice.

She thought she was recognized by senior Roy.

He hurriedly sat down with joy on his face, and then looked curiously at the bottle of Coke in Roy's hand.

"Senior Roy, don't you drink?"

Man Xueli asked in surprise.

"No smoking, no drinking." Roy brazenly boasted to himself. In fact, when he first joined the Whitebeard pirates at the banquet, he drank more than a thousand glasses of wine!

Good guy, he was so drunk that he fell asleep and didn't get up until the next afternoon.

From then on, Roy seemed, and did not, have had a drop of alcohol.

After all, alcohol is optional for him.

For a fisherman lying flat, happiness can never be brought by alcohol.

Many pirates cannot do without alcohol for life.

But Roy is different.

Those pirates like to drink because they are very nervous every day.

Drinking alcohol can be regarded as a little bit to relax your spirit and make yourself a little quieter.

It would be even better if he could get drunk and sleep straight away.

But Roy's spirit is very relaxed every day.

Every day is lazy, and there is no day when the spirit is tense.

There is no need to drink for fun at all.

Just drink fat house happy water...

That's enough to be happy.

"No smoking, no drinking~々" Man Xueli was dumbfounded, it was the first time she had seen a man who didn't smoke or drink at her age.

Roy-senpai feels like he is out of tune with the Whitebeard Pirates.

It's two completely different styles.

Man Xueli is no longer counting...

In fact, she herself is similar.

Wearing a banquet dress, she is completely different from a group of rough guys in the Whitebeard Pirates.

She can still maintain the etiquette that a princess should have, and the pirates of the Whitebeard Pirates......

All of them laughed heartily, sang and danced.

Or some drunk, laughing and cursing.

Some even fight on the spot, of course this is limited to the extent of [joking.

All in all, whether Roy

Still little Manshirley.

All with this atmosphere......

Slightly out of place.

"Senior Roy must be a very self-disciplined person! After all, even Father Whitebeard does not smoke or drink. Maybe he does not smoke, but he drinks alcohol every day. At least drink more than a thousand catties of fine wine."

Man Xueli had little stars in her eyes, and she recalled what Brother Marco said to herself.

Sure enough! Senior Roy, in the superficial laziness, hides an excellent soul.

[I... am very self-disciplined? I was so meowing for a while, I didn’t even know how to answer this sentence! Good guy! Where did this Man Xueli know that I am very self-disciplined? ?Is it simply because I don’t smoke or drink?】

【Oh... I think about it today, and I'm quite self-disciplined. Every day is very stable, get up at two o'clock in the afternoon, every day is very stable not to train, every day is very stable to lie down with salted fish. 】

[Does this count as a kind of self-discipline? If this is considered self-discipline, then I am really quite self-disciplined. 】

【However, what does this little girl mean with her eyes full of admiration?】

【Hey hey hey! The difference in size between us is too big!】

【What's the situation with your eyes full of little stars?】

Roy was suspicious of life for a moment. How could there be someone in this world who worships a fisherman who lay flat?

Did Manshirley have some wonderful misunderstanding about him?

Don't you look ordinary enough?

hateful!

It must be this damn good looks!

It seems that when I go out in the future...

You have to wear a mask to go out.

wrong!

Wearing a mask is not safe enough...

Anyway, wear a mask!

That's more insurance!

Full marks!

Isn't this stinking brat too narcissistic? Even though he's so lazy every day, he still feels so good about himself, it's really shameless, Roy brat! Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Not far away, Whitebeard murmured a few words to himself, and then directly took a few sips of spirits for himself.

Look at the idiot sons who are singing and dancing in front of them.

Whitebeard's mood doesn't even know how to describe it.

Relief? There is indeed such a feeling of relief. After all, these idiot sons all felt a sense of crisis, and started to practice hard one by one.

And everyone's strength is improving.

Some people's strength is even advancing by leaps and bounds.

In this way, Whitebeard was very relieved.

Disappointed? In fact, Whitebeard's mood is very contradictory, not only gratified, but also disappointed.

He was disappointed because he couldn't help but compare his stupid sons to Roy.

The results are not comparable at all.

Oh...the only one that can beat Roy.

It's that kind of positivity.

After all, that kid Roy...

Never positive.

But besides being able to match enthusiasm, is there anything else that can compare to Roy the brat?

Whitebeard thought hard to meditate, and found that these stupid sons of his own, in other places, not even a single person can compare to Roy, the brat!

Let's say strength...

Roy is not very old this year, not even eighteen years old, this year's age is only seventeen years old.

At the age of seventeen, he has such experience.

Don't you just hang up and beat all his idiot sons?

His stupid sons at seventeen...  

Can it compare to Roy alone?

No! There is no way to compare!

Not even comparable at all.

If all of his idiot sons had retreated to the age of seventeen, they would not be enough for Roy to fight with one hand.

What else can Whitebeard say about this reality?

I can only say that Roy, the brat, is really too evil.

That kind of talent is really too terrifying.

Roy's future is at least the emperor of the sea, at this level!

However, such a talented person...

The corners of Whitebeard's mouth twitched slightly.

"How lazy! So far, I don't know how that stinky brat cultivated to be so strong. Could it be that he worked very hard before joining the Whitebeard Pirates? After joining the Whitebeard Pirates, he Are you getting lazy?"

After thinking about it, Whitebeard can only think of this possibility.

But fortunately, now there is another emperor.

Although Ace's talent is not as good as Roy's, he can definitely be regarded as a monster.

After all, Roger's blood is on his back.

As long as the future is smooth...

Perhaps the strength will not be weaker than Roger!

Even weaker than Roger...

It will only be a little weaker.

With Ace's talent, coupled with his Logia Mera-mera Fruit, and Roger's bloodline, sooner or later, he will stand at the top of this sea and become one of that small group of people.

There is also the guy Teach, Roy commented on Teach, he is a 25-year-old boy and an ambitious man.

Whitebeard wasn't quite sure what Erwuzi meant.

But careerists, he can still know.

But Whitebeard is not worried that his sons are ambitious, but worried that their sons are not ambitious enough.

Roy, Ace, Teach, Manshirley...

The future of the Whitebeard Pirates......

It seems to be a bright light.

"Gu la la la!" Thinking of this, Whitebeard's mood suddenly became very good, and he laughed heartily: "Gu la la la! If that brat Roy can work hard, it will be even more perfect , What a pity, that stinking brat!"

The banquet is still going on as scheduled.

time.

elapsed.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next afternoon.

A warship from Naval Headquarters has stepped into the dangerous waters of the New World.

If one looks closely, one can spot the prow of the warship

It's a huge dog head!

This is the warship of Vice Admiral, the hero of Naval Headquarters, Monkey D Garp!

As for why a dog's head is carved......

Maybe Garp knows.

"Mr. Vice Admiral! Mr. Vice Admiral?" A Marine soldier, standing next to Garp, couldn't help asking in a low voice, but Garp didn't respond, just making some strange noises.

The Marine soldier couldn't help but walked forward to take a look, and suddenly, a drop of cold sweat flowed down.

Recently, Garp folded his arms and stood quietly on the spot, standing still.

The chest rises and falls, and the standing posture is very straight.

But a snot bubble suddenly becomes bigger and smaller.

Both eyes were already closed at this time.

That weird sound......

It was his purring.

.Card...... Vice Admiral Garp?" The Marine soldier obviously just came to Garp, a warship not long ago, and he didn't know that Garp had this habit of falling asleep all of a sudden .

Snapped--

At this moment, the snot bubble on Garp's nose, which was big and small, suddenly shattered.

He also woke up with a start, as if his eyes were a little dazed because he had just woken up.

Then he looked at the Marine soldier in front of him in confusion.

After reacting, he said haha: "Ahahaha! Unexpectedly, I accidentally fell asleep!"

The Marine soldier in front of him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Garp wake up.

He hurriedly said to Garp: "Mr. Vice Admiral, New World has arrived!"

"Huh? Are you coming? Hahaha! It's pretty fast!"

Garp looked around at the surrounding sea, with a slightly emotional tone: "It's been several years, and I haven't been to this sea area, ah ha ha ha! I came to New World again!" 1

In fact, Garp has not been to New World for a long time.

After all, he's also a man with grandchildren who needs to be back in East Blue for a long time.

Today he returns to East Blue almost a dozen times a year.

The purpose is to make his grandson not be a pirate.

But no matter whether it's Luffy, or Ace, and that Sabo who ran over from nowhere in the middle, this bunch of stinky brats, every one of them wants to be a pirate.

Every time he thinks of this, Garp gets annoyed.

Damn! What's so bad about being a Marine?

Are pirates really free? Is that kind of selfish freedom really free?

Garp couldn't understand the logic of the pirates.

After all, he's a Marine!

And a hero of Marine!

"It must be that bastard Shanks! If I knew I was on Roger's boat, I should have beaten up that brat! That bastard has red hair, it's best not to let the old man see him, otherwise, he must be killed." Give me a beating!"

Thinking of this, Garp's teeth itch, if it weren't for that bastard with red hair, would Luffy's three views be so outrageously crooked?

If Luffy's three views hadn't been given to the crooked Ace's subjectivity by the red hair, would it be so outrageous?

If the three views of these two stinky brats are not misleading...

Will Sabo's three-view that came over halfway (good, good) be crooked like this?

So that little brat Sabo came out early

result..………

Garp took a slow, deep breath.

say no sadness

That's all fake!

In fact, he also regards Sabo as his grandson, and has always taken care of that stinky brat. Unfortunately, none of these stinky brats listened to him.

In this way, Garp is a little skeptical about life. With his own way of education, is there something wrong?

How did you teach one or both of them not to want to be a Marine?

His son Drago is alright, he has been a marine for a while...

This guy chose to be in the Revolutionary Army.

But what about Luffy, Ace, Sabo?

Damn it!

It's the old man's iron fist of love

Has it become useless?

"Cal... Vice Admiral Garp, where are we going next?" The Marine soldier in front couldn't help asking cautiously after seeing Garp's silence

Garp's thoughts turned back, and he picked his nose: "Dressrosa!"

Before going to Wanokuni, he had to meet that Doflamingo.

He wants to see the Whitebeard Pirates

Whether with Seven Warlords of the Sea….

What kind of agreement was reached.

What kind of cooperation is reached.

As for whether Doflamingo will tell him? Garp doesn't care about this kind of thing and doesn't speak? Until you speak!

Garp never had a good time with Doflamingo, the scum of the sea.

Most importantly, this guy was once a Celestial Dragons.

Doflamingo used to be a thing for Celestial Dragons...  

The top brass at Naval Headquarters knew about it.

Garp is no exception.

Is there anything better than punching a Celestial Dragons?

"Ahahaha! Little ones! Let's go! Destination, Dressrosa!"

Garp akimbo, laughing.

"Vice Admiral Garp! We are Marines, not pirates, don't use small ones to order!"

The Marine soldiers on the warship roared collectively.

"Ah? Really? Don't care about such details, ahahaha!!"

Garp smiled heartlessly.

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