Roger is a banner, a flag of pirates.

And the consequence of this flag is that countless ordinary people's homes are ruined.

At this point, no matter how the world changes in the future, it is impossible to erase this guy from history.

Zhepu used to be a pirate, although he has washed his hands of gold, and now he basically depends on pirates for food, so he can't blame Roger for anything, but he also knows that the world is actually about to suffocate.

And at this time, the appearance of Kutai is like a beam of light, a ray of hope that shines into the world that is about to collapse, so he becomes a hero.

There are many powerful people in this world, but there are very few who have the courage to overthrow the corrupt world rulers.

Of course, there are many more who have ideals, but there are still very few who take action for them.

Although Kuta never said that he would overthrow the world government, what he did made the outside world know that he was what they imagined.

Reaching out to take the cigarette butt from his mouth, Zhepu put the newspaper in his hand on the bar on the right, raised his eyes to look at Sanji and Paddy, and said calmly, "What are you still standing here for? Don't you see the guests coming?"

Outside the line of sight, there was a huge two-masted sailing ship, which was riding the wind and waves, and was coming quickly towards this side.

"Silver-haired, silver-haired, silver-haired—"

As soon as Jepp finished speaking, everyone in the room saw the sailboat.

At this time, there is no one in the world who does not know who the huge windmill head sailboat and the flag fluttering on the mast are.

At least in the eyes of those who pay a little attention to world news, the Kutai gang is no longer a beauty hidden under a veil, but the sun in the sky.

What's more, they've also seen Silverhead herself.

The hustle and bustle instantly took over the calm restaurant.

Looking at everyone who quickly dropped what they were doing and rushed out of the door, Zhepu shook his head.

He threw away the cigarette butt, took the prosthetic leg on the side, and put it on his right foot unhurriedly, then picked up the chef's hat on the bar, slowly put it on the top of his head, stood up, tidied up his clothes, and silently walked into the back kitchen.

When the hero came, how could he not have the cuisine of the strongest chef in the East China Sea!

He wanted to cook a hearty breakfast for the heroes, and it was also a breakfast with his blessings.

......

One Heart Dojo.

Bang ——!

bang——!

bang ——!

...

The sound of bamboo swords hitting grass rakes still appears day after day in the early morning.

This crisp crashing sound, in the town, is like the switch of an alarm clock, reminding the people in the town that it is time to get up and work.

On the stairs at the entrance of the dojo.

A middle-aged man wearing round glasses, a gray robe, and black hair tied into a ponytail behind him was sitting on a straw mat with a cup of tea in his hand, quietly looking at the little ghosts in front of the dojo who were working hard to practice swords.

Squinting, a gentle smile on his face all the time.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps made the man divert his gaze and turn his head to look at the old man who came quickly in the aisle.

"Yiku, what's so urgent. The

eagerness on the old man's face was not hidden, so the man asked.

Yixin Dojo stayed in the East China Sea, it was very calm, it was impossible to make the old man so anxious, if there was, it must be...

"Young master, this is Guina, and there is news from Kongtai.

Koshiro had such an expression in his eyes, and then he slowly put down the teacup and took the newspaper from Ichiku's hand, and when he saw the headline on the newspaper, even if it was calm, Koshiro's eyes widened at this moment, and he was no longer his usual squinting.

After all, one of the people in the newspaper is his own daughter, and the other is someone who is not a son, but is better than a son.

Looking at the contents of the newspaper, he squeezed the newspaper with his hand slightly, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared at this moment, and then the whole person sat up straight and became serious.

"What do they want to do?"

"Are you really going to go to Mary Joy?" this

sentence is asking Ichiku, but also asking himself, and even more so asking Kuta, who doesn't know where he is at this time.

Although he knew from a very young age that no one in this world could hurt Kongtai, although he knew that Kongtai at this time was the strongest in the world, the worry about his family and being about to go to the battlefield was also real.

After all, the world government is not comparable to the pirates who live in the Great Passage.

It was a huge organization that had ruled the world for more than 800 years, and the exposed navy alone could compete with countless pirates, and even suppress the pirates in the four seas.

No one will believe that the world government only has a navy, no matter how stupid they are, they should know that an organization that can rule the world for so long must be hidden, a powerful force that can make it coerce the world and prevent so many countries from resisting.

Although Kongtai is strong, the opponent this time is the world!

"Young Master, do you want to contact Kongtai and them?"

Yiku raised his head, his eyes swept over the little ghosts who were still practicing swords, and he didn't stay, all the way out, falling on the sea outside, "Such a big thing, if there is a need, I also want to do my part." "

He, like Koshiro, grew up watching Kuta, and they can be said to know Kuta very well about Kuta's character, and the decisions made by Kuta can't be stopped even if they are them.

Since you can't stop it, then give your family support!"

Koshiro put down the newspaper, pushed the frame, and also raised his head and looked at the sea, "According to what I know about him, they should have returned to the East China Sea at this time!"

Shaking his head, Koshiro's face returned to his usual indifference again.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "It's better to wait for them to come back and ask in person!"

"It just so happens that I also want to see if he can get to that point this year, so that he can have the courage to face the world government."

Speaking of this, Koshiro's slightly squinted eyes flashed with a hint of battle intent, and there was a shocking edge.

"If they can't get my approval, even if it's a tie-up, I won't let them go to death. Retracting

his gaze, Ichiku glanced at Koshiro, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Young master, I think you should not be reckless, Kuta can kill Kaido and Charlotte Lingling, the monster of monsters!" "

What about monsters?

Koshiro pursed his mouth, glanced at Yiku, and stopped talking.

......

East China Sea.

Kingdom of Goa.

Windmill Village, back mountain.

"I'm really unlucky to plan to go to sea with you. "

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the trees and sprinkles on the path, dyeing the tree-lined path a broken gold.

The orange short-haired girl looked at the straw hat boy walking in front of him with a speechless face, "A reckless man who only knows how to rush."

Then he looked at the green-haired boy with three knives at his waist on the other side, "A road idiot."

Then she covered her forehead with her right hand, looked up and shouted, "You can all step on such an obvious trap, and you can step on it! "

I'm really, really..."

"Ahhhhh

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