"Ah, I'm sorry." Carl said apologetically: "It's like this, Chopper and I have something to talk to him about."

"That's it..."

Several guards looked at Chopper, then at Carl, and then left the cell.

"Carl, what are you doing?" Chopper asked doubtfully: "These people seem to be afraid of us?

"It's because you are members of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Carl sighed: "Our Marine headquarters has sent a new special operations team to investigate this matter."

"Is that so?"

Chopper nodded in realization: "So, where are they now?"

"It's next door."

Carl said: "You should also know the rules of our Whitebeard Pirates, right?"

"Well, I understand, no matter what happens, we can't reveal the news."

Chopper nodded, expressing understanding.

"Right, so..." Carl took a deep breath and said, "We must find Whitebeard as soon as possible before the Marine special operations team arrives."

"You know, Whitebeard is in danger now."

Chopper was silent for a moment and said: "We can't delay too long."

Carl nodded as well.

Outside Seastone Prison.

"Who are you?!"

"He actually broke into our seastone prison."

Several sailors shouted seriously.

"This is Whitebeard's legacy, to us."

Chopper raised the golden box in his arms and spoke calmly.

The Marines looked at each other with horrified looks in their eyes.

Whitebeard?!

Whitebeard actually left the relic to the two people in front of him?

The sailors hesitated for a moment.

Although Whitebeard is dead, Whitebeard's intimidation is still there.

In addition, the two people in front of me may not be ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the leading marine took out the key and unlocked the prison.

"Thanks!"

Chopper nodded and handed the golden box to Carl.

Carl put it away solemnly, turned and left.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The leading marine shouted to Carl to stop.

"Um?"

Carl stopped.

"We will arrange you into the captain's cabin according to Whitebeard's instructions."

The leading marine soldier said: "However, I think you'd better change your clothes first."

Chopper was startled, then nodded: "Thank you."

Carl took Chopper into his room.

The two men put on brand new prison uniforms.

After finishing dressing, Inba and Carl stood by the window of Marine prison and observed the outside scene.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here."

Chopper ran to the deck excitedly and looked into the distance.

In the distance is the blue sea and the rippling ocean.

A huge sailing ship came into view.

It sailed so lonely.

"Whitebeard's big ship?" 507 Carl murmured: "That's the Grand Line over there?"

"What should we do? Just board the ship?"

Chopper looked at Carl and asked seriously.

"Come on board."

Carl whispered softly: "This is the only chance."

The two of them quietly left Seastone Prison and arrived on Ribeard's ship.

I saw an old man lying on the bed with various bandages wrapped around his body.

The old man seemed to feel something strange and slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were filled with vicissitudes of life and confusion, as if he had lost his memory.

"Grandpa, are you awake?"

Chopper smiled and leaned forward. .

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