The silver fox general of the pirate

The new world, an island full of cherry blossoms.

With the breeze blowing, a waterfall flew straight down, splashing wet water and forming circle after circle of ripples.

Under several cherry trees, two tall men sat.

Wearing a pirate hat, with blond hair hanging down, and two crescent-shaped beards that curve upwards are still so eye-catching. At this moment, the white beard is holding a wine bowl, taking a sip of strong wine and looking at the man in front of him, a little surprised.

"You said you were going to die?"

"Well, there are not many days left."

Grinning, Gol D. Roger, the One Piece who was originally in the South China Sea, suddenly appeared here.

And also found Edward Newgate.

"Why can't I see that you are going to die?"

Putting down the wine bowl, White Beard glanced up and down at Roger, frowning slightly.

"I am sick."

Roger didn't worry about dying at all, but was very free and easy.

"Sick? Is there nothing Kurokas can do?"

Whitebeard's face was a little heavy, and he felt that he was not so refreshing when he picked up the strong wine.

Shaking his head, Roger smiled and said nothing.

"Do you want Marco to show you?"

"Is that the kid on your boat? The phoenix's ability can also cure diseases?" Roger was slightly surprised, and the little guy who was full of blue flames and challenged him without fear of death appeared in his mind.

"Gu la la my child is very strong."

White Beard is a little proud.

"It may be their era in the future." Roger picked up the wine bowl and touched White Beard, then took a sip and said, "He can't cure my illness."

"Yeah?"

Whitebeard didn't question Roger either, because it was completely unnecessary.

"By the way, where have you been all this time, there is no news of you in the sea."

"Newgate, I have a woman I like very much, her name is Portgas D. Loujo, and I'm going to be a father."

"Portgas D. Loujo, are you going to be a father?"

Surprised, the white beard looked at Roger with the wine in his hand, a little in disbelief.

"Hahaha yes."

Holding the wine bowl, Roger gestured for Whitebeard to touch it.

"Then congratulations."

"certainly."

The two finished the spirits in the bowl again, and Roger filled Whitebeard himself.

"Do they know about your illness?"

"I know." Looking at the wine bowl, Roger showed nostalgia and guilt on his face.

"There are so many devil fruits in this sea, there will always be a way."

"It's too late, I have my reasons." Shaking his head, Roger looked firm.

"That fellow Baloric seemed to have been caught a few months ago." Whitebeard was not very interested.

"I know."

"If you leave, there won't be many opponents in this world who drink together."

"Aren't there Shiji, Garp, Sengoku, Zefa and others? If you are bored, you can go to Marin Fando."

"Forget it, Shiji is okay, as for those guys in the navy."

White Beard shook his head and touched the wine bowl with Roger.

"Newgate, would you like me to tell you how to get to Ralph Drew?"

"I'm not interested, and I won't go if I know." Waving his hand, Whitebeard is really not interested in Ralph Drew.

"I forgot, you only care about your family."

Roger was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't force himself.

"Gu la la la."

White Beard smiled and didn't speak, but acquiesced.

"Do you know what the world government called me in recent years? Goldo Roger, are you funny?"

"Huh? Is that your real name?"

White Beard put down his wine bowl and looked at Roger in astonishment.

"No, no." Roger slapped his big hands on his thighs and grinned. "I'm Gol D. Roger."

Roger read it word by word.

"It's true that sometimes you meet people with a D in their name? I also have someone named Tiki, so what does D mean?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Forget it, not much interest."

"You bastard." Seeing that Whitebeard didn't take the bait, Roger was speechless.

"That was a long time ago"

Roger said to himself, while Whitebeard frowned from time to time while drinking, and from time to time there was some surprise, his whole face changed.

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On the great route, a warship slowly sailed into the windless belt, and finally docked beside an island.

Before I knew it, two months had passed.

Among the many islands, a war is taking place in the center of an island at this time.

"swish"

A cyan afterimage quickly passed by, and whether it was a big tree or a rock along the way, all were split into two halves as neatly as a knife.

A strand of hair fell on the ground, Foxy supported the ground with one hand and did a few backflips and stood on the ground, a bloodstain trickling on his chest.

Looking at the big-sword mantis on the opposite side, which is only more than ten meters high, especially the pair of sharp forelimbs, cutting rocks is like cutting tofu. Just looking at it is chilling.

This place almost belongs to the center of the island. For the last five days, Foxy planned to come in blindfolded to practice, but he encountered a death crisis just after entering.

If it weren't for taking off the blindfold and using the ability in an emergency, it might already be a pile of feces nourishing nature.

Except when necessary, Foxy will cover his eyes. After several fights, Foxy's perception, which is suspected to be knowledgeable, has become more and more clear and proficient.

Until today, when I met this praying mantis, I had to restore Foxy's eyesight, otherwise he would not be able to defeat the opponent by perception alone.

The bone-deep wound on his chest is the best proof.

This praying mantis stands more than ten meters upright, with a fat abdomen, and its forelimbs are like sharp swords. When it is swung, it looks like a real sword.

Although it is huge, this guy's speed is extremely fast. If it wasn't for Foxy's initial mastery of shaving, it might have been broken into several sections by now.

Sparks flew everywhere, and when the praying mantis rubbed against its forelegs, sparks appeared.

As soon as the ground moved, the praying mantis rushed out, slashing towards Foxy with its right limb, very fast.

Foxy looked tense and leaned back, but at this moment the mantis' left limb stabbed at the head.

"Shua!"

Foxy used shaving to disappear, and then appeared beside Mantis, clenched his right fist and blasted out without reservation.

With a gust of wind, the praying mantis flew out with a wail, and all the gravel along the way was shot out.

Foxy once again disappeared in place, wanting to pursue the victory.

But as soon as he got to the mantis' side, a knife light flashed, Foxy didn't dare to resist, he stopped and lay down on the ground in an emergency, and at the same time kicked the mantis' middle and rear feet with his sweeping leg.

The weightlessness occurred, and the mantis subconsciously inserted its two forelimbs into the ground, but at this moment, Foxy suddenly appeared in front of the mantis, and the punch the size of a sandbag hit the front door.

With another whine, the huge body of more than ten meters flew out, hitting several big trees lying in the jungle, their faces covered with green liquid.

In a flash, Foxy appeared on the head of the mantis. At the same time, his body spun at high speed and kicked the mantis on the head again.

Like a watermelon bursting, the praying mantis' head hit the ground heavily, and the surrounding ground collapsed, creating tiny cracks.

Even so, the praying mantis did not die, it can be said that its vitality is tenacious.

"I don't know if praying mantises can eat them."

Seeing the nearly mutated praying mantis, Foxy landed on the ground and kicked the head again. This time the mantis really couldn't hold on, because the head disappeared somewhere. .

The most failed person in life is Tang Seng. Whether he is an enemy or a friend, they always want to send him to the west.