Pirate: I took the dark fruit

New world.

The sea area where the Whitebeard Pirates are located.

Far from the Moby Dick, a warship was parked at sea.

On the deck of the warship, a navy is holding a lookout in his hand, always keeping an eye on the movements of the white-bearded pirates, and there are two navies at his side who are responsible for recording and talking.

“Why are the Whitebeard Pirates still behaving like usual?”

The navy in charge of lookouting and observing the situation had cold sweat on his cheeks, even if it was so far away, but the pirates on that ship made themselves feel discovered every time they glanced in their direction.

“It is impossible not to move, according to the news from the headquarters side, Whitebeard has learned from the mouth of the original king Qiwu Hai, Sea Hero Jinping, that Fire Fist Ace is about to be publicly executed.”

“With the character of a white beard, it will never be regarded as if nothing happened.”

The navy in charge of recording said, and the book in his hand was densely recording all the movements of this pirate emperor.

Monitoring the emperor at sea and feeding back the situation at any time was the work of the naval headquarters from a long time ago.

After all, these sea monsters can cause turmoil in the sea if they move at will.

It’s just that in the past two days, the situation has become even worse, and an oppressive atmosphere has filled the entire reconnaissance ship, and they all know what is about to happen.

They also understood that these flies who were constantly scouting around the four emperors would bear the wrath of the emperor on the sea.

Yes, flies, that’s how they describe their own, weak beings who can be slapped to death at will.

But if you are killed, another group will come to surround you.

The Navy needs eyes, and they are the eyes of the Navy.

Justice needs us.

The navy in charge of recording pursed his mouth and looked down at the thick record book in his hand.

“Wait, there’s a pirate ship approaching the Moby Dick! That… That flag is…”

“Red-haired Pirates!!”

The navy in charge of the lookout suddenly shouted.

“What do you say!? Red-haired pirates, aren’t they over there Adair they are watching!? ”

How did you suddenly appear here!?”

The recorder who was holding the pen with his head bowed shook, suddenly raised his head, and said in disbelief.

“Do you still need to ask, Adair they are dead.”

The navy in charge of communications had a cigarette in his mouth, his face was heavy, his hands were constantly moving, and he quickly dialed the phone worm.

“This is the Ministry of Communications.”

“This is the sixteenth reconnaissance ship, listen, the red-haired pirate group suddenly came out…”

“Yes, a blue flame flew over!!”

Just when the communication navy had just dialed the phone worm, and before the words were finished, only the terrified shouts of the lookouts were heard.

Immediately, I saw a huge blue flame descend from the sky and fall with a bang, covering the entire reconnaissance ship.

The flames slowly dissipated, and a pineapple head appeared on the reconnaissance ship.

“Don’t pry into other people’s privacy, Navy.”

Marko looked at the voiceless navy on the deck, and then kicked the phone worm that fell on the deck into the sea, turned his hands into a pair of wings burning with blue flames, waved his wings, and flew into the sky.

……

On the Moby Dick.

As the red-haired pirate group slowly approached, a red-haired man wearing a black coat and a long knife at his waist, carrying a huge wine gourd in his hand, jumped on the Moby Dick.

The red-haired dragged the wine gourd with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and under the gaze of the captain of the Whitebeard Ship and the captains of the affiliated pirate group, slowly walked towards the tall man sitting there drinking a little bit.

“This is a gift for you.”

The redhead walked up to Whitebeard and threw the wine gourd in his hand towards Whitebeard.

Whitebeard reached out and took the wine gourd firmly in his hand, opened the plug and sniffed, with a smile on his face, and then poured it into his mouth.

The redhead looked at the whitebeard who was ready to finish a mouthful, did not speak, and sat down cross-legged facing the whitebeard.

Marko, dressed in blue flames, flew from a distance, transformed into a human form, and stood silently beside Whitebeard with his hands holding his chest.

“Ku la la la.”

Whitebeard drank the wine in the gourd, reached out and wiped his mouth, and laughed happily, if his whitebeard valued his family the most, then the second was fine wine.

“Redhead, say, what are you doing here again.”

Hearing Whitebeard’s voice, the redhead’s head that had been slightly lowered slowly lifted and looked at Whitebeard.

“I’m here to stop you from going to Marin Fandor.”

“Ku la.”

Hearing the redhead’s words, Whitebeard looked up to the sky again and laughed loudly, for a long time, before he put away his smile and looked down at Shanks.

“Why should I go to Marin Fandor, let me think.”

“It is because my beloved son, Ace, has been arrested and is about to be publicly executed in Marin Fandor.”

Whitebeard’s tall body that looked extremely tall while sitting was full of oppression, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Shanks.

“Redhead, are you trying to stop me from saving my son.”

Shanks also stared closely at Whitebeard, a normal human height, sitting cross-legged, and the domineering air he exuded was actually competing with Whitebeard.

“If the war between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Navy begins, no matter what the outcome, no matter which side wins, the stable pattern on this sea will be broken.”

“The sea will be completely chaotic!”

“Yes?”

The corners of Whitebeard’s mouth curled up and he laughed silently.

“What does the sea care if it’s chaos, redhead.”

“I just want my family to be safe.”

“On this sea, everyone understands that if you dare to hurt my son, you will bear my wrath!”

Shanks’ face sank when he heard this, and the only remaining hand was on the hilt of Griffin’s knife.

The captain of the white-bearded pirate group standing around, as well as the captain of the affiliated pirate group, saw that the redhead had the intention of making a move, and they were all on guard.

“Redhead.”

Whitebeard watched Shanks’ movements and leaned against the deck, unguarded.

“The imp who was executed with Ace, the straw hat on his head, is yours.”

“That little ghost, is that what you call a new era that lets you gamble on it with one arm?”

“Aren’t you going to rescue him, Kula la-la.”

Shanks, who heard Whitebeard’s words, stopped the movement of his hand, his eyes were low, stared at the deck, and slowly spoke in a half-sound.

“If Luffy dies like this, then I made the wrong bet.”

He really wanted to go, but he couldn’t, not just because the five old stars had informed him of the mission not long ago.

Now the balance on the sea cannot be broken, and if this huge wave is raised, only a small number of people on this sea can survive.

Now is not the time.

Even Luffy, whom he pinned his hopes on, was about to die, even if he put one of his arms on the table as a bet.

He can’t go either.

The redhead released his grip on Griffin’s hand, silently stood up, and left under the gaze of the white-bearded pirates.

He can’t stop Whitebeard, he can’t stop this war, all he can do is do his best to stop this vortex from expanding even bigger.

Luffy, if you can survive this storm, then you can grow faster and become Captain Roger, the person I expect.

If you are unfortunate enough not to withstand this storm.

Then I just have to keep waiting.