The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"Listen to the sounds of all things..."

Mary was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Isn't this ability... Roger's ability?"

"Kozuki Oden also has this ability."

Mary asked in a deep voice: "Listen to the sound of all things, what exactly is it?"

“The so-called listening to the sounds of all things actually means being able to communicate with all things in an unusual way.”

Renesmee replied: "Do you remember what I told you about the principles of devil fruits?"

"Remember, use waves to affect elves...wait, what do you mean?"

Mary's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, it seems I don't need to explain it."

Renesmee smiled.

Mary nodded slightly.

"The essence of sound is also a kind of wave, but the understanding of this kind of wave requires certain learning. The wave used by all things to communicate is not the sound we understand, and even dead objects have a fixed wave."

"The so-called listening to the sounds of all things means that you can understand other waves, right?"

"Yes, this ability originally only had extremely ancient bloodline, and even had a certain degree of atavism - at that time, human beings were not too separated from other life forms. Only such people would have the ability to listen to the sounds of all things. There is a certain meaning.

Yes, they are the chosen ones."

"You are really an accident. You are really a madman to assimilate the elves with your flesh and blood body."

Renesmee said this as if she was laughing and scolding, and then her tone became cold for a moment.

"Any more questions?"

"...I have a very personal question." Mary paused, "If you can't answer this question, just hang up the phone."

"explain."

"cough……"

Mary looked solemn.

"Renesmee, what do you think of Im?"

"In other words, what do you think of the changes in the human world?"

she asked a little cautiously.

This question may be a bit offensive or a bit harsh to an old elf who has lived for who knows how long.

Unexpectedly, after Renesmee heard what Mary said, instead of hanging up the phone directly or answering in a sarcastic voice, she answered quite seriously:

"I have no interest in the struggle between you people. Whoever wins or loses among you has nothing to do with me."

"As long as the sea still exists, I will not die, and neither will Lunaria."

"You ask me this question just because you want to ask me, in the inevitable battle between you and Im, who will I help or neither of you? Then I will tell you, unless your battle will affect the world.

Can it continue to exist, otherwise I will not take action. All elves will not take action."

"I see..." Mary took a long breath, and then said in a very slight tone: "Are you two the only conscious elves in this world?"

"Only elves who are believed in and relied on can be conscious. If you don't count the elves on board the ship, only Lunaria and I are conscious among the large elves."

After Renesmee finished speaking, she suddenly snorted in confusion: "Why do you ask this?"

"No...it's nothing."

Mary grinned, and then her tone relaxed: "Then I have no problem, thank you, Renesmee."

"Don't come to me casually in the future, and I may not stay on Fish-Man Island forever."

After Renesmee finished speaking, the phone hung up with a bang.

Mary originally wanted to say goodbye, but looking at the phone bug who suddenly fell asleep, she could only show a helpless smile.

"Well, that's it."

She breathed a sigh of relief, jumped up from the bed, walked to the window, and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window.

"Then let's prepare for tomorrow's meeting. It really gives me a headache. I haven't studied politics for a long time."

"Why did I end up becoming a political commissar when I was just too busy fighting?"

"..."

Looking at the dark night, Mary suddenly felt her heart tightening for no reason.

She immediately frowned.

"strangeness……"

"This feeling of uneasiness..."

…

The lights in Albana were dim at night, and only the palace still had bright firelight.

Saints Edwide and Saint McGik were staying in the office at this time, Saint McGick was asleep, and Saint Edwed was drinking tea and looking at documents.

With Saint Magik's fruit ability, the duo of Edwyd Saints are incredibly mobile. For them, many distances can be reached in an instant.

The Desert United is an organization that Edwide Saint single-handedly supports in the future to fight against the world government and replace the world government. Therefore, he attaches great importance to the basic base of Alabasta.

At this Revolutionary Army meeting, Weiwei, as the leader of the Desert Alliance, went to express her position. The leader of the Desert Alliance needs some heavyweights to control the situation. His three imperial ministers, White Dragon and Black Knight are helping the navy deal with the pirates. Gabriel is here.

Pangu City serves as an outpost, so the two of them naturally came here to take charge.

"...Aren't you asleep yet?"

In the darkness, a rather old-looking uncle walked in and handed him a cup of tea.

"I can't sleep." Saint Edwin shook his head, "I've been having an ominous premonition since a while ago, and it's getting stronger now. Although I don't know the reason, I think there might be some danger approaching.

Now is not the time to relax."

"Sometimes people still need to relax a little." The uncle smiled, "Your body is the most important. Once your spirit breaks down, many things will be difficult to do later."

"Is this your personal experience, Kobra?"

Saint Edved raised his head half-jokingly and looked at the uncle in front of him.

He is also the current state advisor and secretary of state of Alabasta, Kobra.

"Haha, that's right." Kobra stroked his beard, "I have been ups and downs several times in my life, and sometimes I just talk too much."

"As long as you don't dislike me."

"I will not dislike you." Saint Edwin shook his head, and then sighed: "No one is immune to troubled times."

"Since you are interested, why not talk to me. Watching these political affairs during the long night is also a kind of torture."

Facing Saint Edved's invitation, Cobra nodded happily and sat next to Saint Edved.

"What do you think of Mary's words at the investiture ceremony?" Cobra asked with a smile, "Although I don't know much, I also know that you are not an ordinary Celestial Dragon. You and

Mary seems to have a good relationship."

"Ah, it's really good."

Saint Edwin nodded happily, "Mary said it well and boldly. With her here, the future development of the Navy will definitely be beneficial to the world."

"Is that so..." Kobra put his hands on the table and nodded, "I'm really not as good as you. I couldn't do as many great things as you when I was young."

"It's really embarrassing to say that it's difficult to even govern a country."

"You are belittling yourself, Kobra." Saint Edwin put down the tea cup in his hand.

"I have not been directly involved in management. At most, I have made some assumptions. I am not the one who actually does these things. And you have to personally manage the entire country. This is not something that can be compared with the same level."

"But you can leave a lot of things in history, and I can probably only mention them in history."

Kobra said with a rather self-deprecating smile, "Maybe he will still be evaluated as a fatuous and cruel king, haha. But it doesn't matter. If I can see the regime you single-handedly established become stronger, I will have nothing to pursue in this life.

.”

"Leave something in history..." Saint Edwin murmured, "No matter who you are, you will leave something behind."

"History is like a gust of wind. When it blows over the flowers, it will be fragrant. When it blows over the sea, it will be moist. When it blows over the crowd, it will speak. What I do is just a piece of debris to the entire river of time."

"——That's what I said."

At this he grinned.

He and Kobra looked at each other and said in unison:

"Don't worry about history, just focus on the present."

"Hahaha!"

The two people who hit it off burst out laughing, waking up Saint Magik who was sleeping soundly on one side.

He rubbed his eyes drowsily and complained: "Hey, hey... why are you so crazy in the middle of the night, Edved."

"Sleep, you fool doesn't need to know this!"

"you!"

The two began to quarrel like children again, while Kobra looked at the scene in front of him and smiled without saying a word.

Everything seemed so beautiful until a propeller noise came from my mouth.

"Um?"

Except for Kobra, whose body was not much different from that of ordinary people, Saint Edwide and Saint Magik looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

I saw a small flying device rush in from the window and hit the floor of the room.

A piece of cardboard ejected instantly, and Saint Edwin reached out and caught it instantly.

"——"

"This is..." Cobra finally came to his senses at this moment, stood up abruptly, waved his hand and prepared to call the guards.

"Hold on, wait a moment."

Saint Edved interrupted Kobra's words.

He opened the folded cardboard and a sentence came into view.

[The Undersea General Laboratory needs rescue, please help.]

【——Vegapunk】

Seeing this signature, Saint Edwyd and Saint Magik looked at each other with serious expressions.

Saint Magik was completely sleepless. He activated his fruit power almost immediately, and his body began to turn white.

Saint Edwin also hurriedly stood up and sorted out the documents that he had messed up before.

"You are..."

Cobra realized something was wrong and asked immediately.

"There is something very important that needs to be dealt with. Sorry, Cobra, the two of us need to leave for the time being. If anything goes wrong in Alabasta, please contact me immediately."

Saint Edved said solemnly: "After the two of us leave, Albana will fall into an emptiness. Be careful of others taking advantage of it..."

"There's no need to worry about this."

Before he finished speaking, a somewhat vicissitudes of voice came from the window.

"I will help you protect Albana."

"...?"

Under the moonlight, a blind man is sitting on a huge stone floating in the air.

"If there is an emergency, feel free to leave. I will take care of you."

"Introduce yourself, smile, and accept the invitation from Lady Mary to come to the Desert United."

…

"Mr. Attila..."

The researchers at the submarine base looked at the warrior who was as tall as a hill and wore heavy armor, and they were speechless for a moment.

"I heard that Vegapunk has already completed my previous order."

Attila said in a deep voice: "I'm here to pick up my order."

"...Here, here, we don't know where Mr. Begapunk put the things you need..."

A female researcher said cautiously.

"In this case, Mr. Begapunk will usually bring you here personally..."

"oh?"

Attila frowned and looked at the female researcher.

The calm look made the female researcher startled and she quickly stepped back.

"No, but I can help you contact Deputy Director Makarov. He is Mr. Vegapunk's assistant and should know where your products are..."

"...Okay, please."

Attila nodded, and then said behind him:

"Justus, please follow this researcher. I won't go in here."

Attila's tone was vaguely helpless, "Although I have no ill intentions, these researchers seem to be afraid of me."

"OK."

Justus, that is, War, walked out from behind him and walked slowly to the female researcher.

"Let's go."

"well……"

The researcher took Justus deep into the base, while Attila watched the two people's backs gradually go away, and slowly sat down and fell asleep.

Seeing this, the other researchers also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Deputy Director Makarov rarely appears recently. It is said that Mr. Vegapunk gave him a large project to handle."

The female researcher said softly and took Justus to the depths of the base.

"They are usually in the experimental area on the ground floor."

With that said, the two walked into the elevator.

The elevator quickly descended to the bottom floor, the door opened, and a long corridor appeared in front of the two of them, and a blast of cold air hit their faces.

"This is the freezing area. Many biological experiments are conducted here, including the Seraph Project."

After swallowing, the female researcher led Justus forward while dialing the phone number in her hand.

"Deputy Director Makarov, someone wants to see you. Which room are you in?"

"Anyone wants to see me? Just wait, I'll be right out."

"No need."

Justus suddenly spoke up.

The female researcher raised her head in surprise: "Huh?"

"I already know where he is."

Justus said expressionlessly, and then quickly rushed out as soon as he stepped down.

Although his knowledge is not as good as that of the top group, he is still more than enough to scan the entire bottom layer of the test area.

Apart from the two of them, there was only one active trace of life in the entire experimental area.

"Alida, who is here?"

On the other side of the phone, Makarov's tone suddenly became urgent and serious.

"Yes, it's Justus, Mr. Attila's subordinate..."

Makarov's tone suddenly changed and he immediately hung up the phone.

Alida looked at the phone bug in her hand and was stunned again.

After a long time, she murmured: "Did I do something wrong..."

"Oops..."

After Makarov hung up the phone, his pupils trembled.

He looked at the half-asleep and half-awake Venus in the cryogenic chamber in front of him, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Makarov also knew a little bit about what happened to Venus. From Vegapunk's mouth, he understood that this was something that people from Im's faction must not know.

"It might be too late to change rooms now..."

Just as Makarov was thinking this, there was a dull knock on the door.

His body instantly stiffened.

The next moment, a low sound like a funeral bell sounded.

"Mr. Makarov, may I come in?"