The powerful men of the heavens, starting from the time when the pirates helped the four emperors co

The Moby Dick cleared the water, and Whitebeard sat on the spacious steps, looking at the newspaper in his hand expressionlessly.

Marco and the others were silent and looked at each other. Dad's silence was like a storm waiting to break out. The originally clear sky was covered by dark clouds at some point, and the electric heart flickered.

"Is this your choice...Roger?" Whitebeard sighed, with a complicated expression.

After the Roger Pirates disbanded, one day, Roger met Whitebeard in private.

The two have been friends for many years. There is no barrier between them and they talked freely all night.

Roger confided in Whitebeard and told Whitebeard all the truth about Rafdru, including the meaning of the existence of the D family.

Whitebeard recalled that when Roger left, he smiled mysteriously and said: "Newgate, I will not die!"

Roger's figure faded in front of his eyes. Whitebeard stretched out his hand to grab it, but couldn't grab anything... Whitebeard lost his mind and his hand dropped weakly.

"Dad!" Marco noticed something was wrong with Whitebeard's expression and shouted nervously.

Whitebeard came back to his senses, his eyes were covered with mist, and he smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

Although Marco is young, he is the veteran figure who has been with Whitebeard for the longest time among this group of members. Naturally, he can see Whitebeard's pretense of calmness.

But he knew very well that what Whitebeard needed most at this moment was silence, not comfort.

He waved to Jozi and whispered: "Ask Waidibe to bring the auxiliary boat over and prepare wine and meat for Dad. He definitely doesn't want us to disturb him now."

Huaidibei, the Ice Witch... Jozi glanced carefully at Whitebeard who was looking into the distance, nodded and greeted.

Marco made another arrangement: "Bista, ask everyone to stay on the auxiliary boat for the time being. Don't let anyone disturb Dad."

"Dad, he..." Bista said worriedly.

Marco smiled slightly: "A strong father will not let his children see his vulnerable side."

Let daddy have a good cry... Marco added in his mind.

Bista understood and immediately went down to convey the order.

After bringing the abundant wine and meat to Whitebeard, Marco found a perfunctory excuse and took his companions to the auxiliary boat, asking Huidibe to drive the boat away.

Soon, they faintly heard the wailing sounds coming from the Moby Dick.

"So gentle, Dad..."

Marco, Bista and others looked at each other and smiled. If you feel uncomfortable, just cry...

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The eerie, rancid, damp and dark Impelton lv6 is unknown to everyone. It houses the most terrifying and vicious prisoners in the world.

This place is called an infinite hell by insiders.

The mottled wall is covered with black and purple traces, which are blood stains formed by dried blood.

The candlelight was dim, and water was dripping from the top of the corridor. Inside the cold and dark iron fence, there were humanoid beasts with red eyes that were almost crazy.

In the depths of infinite hell, with his hands and feet bound by dozens of chains, Redfield still maintains the cultivation of an ordinary gentleman even if he enters the infinite hell that is destined to be dark and dark.

Redfield threw away the newspaper in his hand and looked evilly outside the fence. He was staring at his Seng Guo quietly, and said with a playful smile: "I see that you are very uneasy in your heart. Seng Guo, you are thinking about Roger." Is there any conspiracy behind voluntarily surrendering?"

Seng Guo's face immediately turned ugly after being exposed his thoughts, but he quickly suppressed it. He looked at Ledfield sarcastically and said, "What a terrible sight, Led."

"I thought I didn't reveal any flaws, but in your eyes, no detail can be hidden from your eyes..."

"But, what if you see through my mind? Aren't you still unable to escape the fate of spending the rest of your life in infinite hell?"

"You are used to playing with other people's fate, but you don't know that you are also in the fate."

The smile on Redfield's face disappeared. He struggled violently and wanted to tear the Warring States outside the fence into pieces!

But dozens of chains made of refined iron tightened, tightly locking his limbs!

There was a storm in Redfield's eyes, and he roared in a low voice: "It's all your fault! Warring States, if it weren't for you, how could I stay in a place like this!"

"Let me out! You will carry out a public execution of Roger soon, right?"

"I know the character of your navy. You will never miss this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of pirates and promote the justice of the bullshit navy!"

"I want to see Roger with my own eyes! Your plan to publicly execute him in front of all mankind is the greatest insult to him!"

The chain stretched and made a clanging sound, and cracks appeared around the corner of the lock embedded deep in the wall.

Warring States looked at Redfield indifferently: "Stop struggling. These chains are carefully prepared for you. Their roots extend into the deep sea outside the wall. Without the key, you can't open them at all."

"In addition, the order for his public execution was issued yesterday, and I will send you a newspaper later."

Sengoku turned around and slowly walked towards the depths of the dark corridor: "Lyder, just try your best to survive in this rotten sewer and witness the peaceful world without pirates brought by the navy!"

"Warring States!!!"

Redfield's unwilling roar and the violent rustling of iron cables were heard in the prison, but they were soon swallowed up by the boundless darkness of infinite hell.

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late at night.

Bubble Islands.

Reilly drank a lot of strong liquor, his throat was burning, but he didn't notice it, and he just stared at the newspaper on the bar in a daze from time to time.

Scenes from the past emerge like soap bubbles, including crying and laughter, beauty and pain. Those gilded years seem like yesterday.

Immediately, the memories were shattered.

"Leili, drink less." The charming Xia Qi advised: "Roger definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Reilly glanced at Xia Qi gratefully, and then shook his head: "Roger likes to hold banquets the most. He must have wanted to say goodbye to us in glory, so he chose to surrender."

They, a group of companions who have been together for many years, know that Roger was definitely not caught by the navy suddenly one day. The only explanation is that Roger chose to surrender.

After all, he doesn't have much time left.

This is Roger's special way of saying goodbye. Whether he is an enemy, a civilian, or a close friend, he will definitely be crying or laughing in some corner of the world at this moment. Say goodbye to this man...

Xia Qi silently lit a cigarette, held it in her mouth, took a deep breath, and then blew it out gently.

Xia Qi said faintly: "Navy hero, Pirate King... a strong man who stands at the top of two 'worlds'. I didn't expect that the person Roger chose in the end would be him."

Reilly smiled: "They are old enemies and friends. It's not surprising that Roger chose to succeed him... It's just that I think Roger may have other ideas that I can't figure out."