One old and one young, the two slickers made the same expression across the phone bug.

"..."

"..."

Teacher Zefa and Mr. Garp looked at their old friend speechlessly.

"There is no need for the Navy to directly confront the Four Emperors. At the same time, the strength of the Four Emperors has been greatly weakened at this time. There is no need to do other redundant things to cause the Four Emperors to counterattack."

"And we were about to throw out Perospero, a hot potato, and the world government came over to take over."

"If there is a problem with the World Government's ship during the escort process, then it has nothing to do with our navy."

"It is possible for the opponent to go all out, and the opponent's main force has suffered serious losses. It is impossible to miss Perospero, who is close to the sweet four generals."

"Auntie may appear."

"Anyway, when the time comes, it won't be the face of our navy."

"Hey hey hey hey, Hals, you can't say that either."

Marshal Warring States suddenly became serious at this time.

"After all, our navy still listens to the world government. This is just a simple cp0 self-assertion, and then robs us of our work. If there is a problem, naturally we can't blame us."

"Yes, Marshal of the Warring States Period."

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New World, aboard Whitebeard's Moby Dick.

"Gu la la la la la, I didn't expect that things would become so interesting."

"The kid in the navy is actually quite strong."

"Did Mommy's son be killed?"

"This is a fight with the Four Emperors."

"Speaking of which, aunt, does that guy want a son-in-law that much?"

"Really, go to the navy to snatch people."

A huge person is sitting on a chair, drinking wine boldly, but this person is covered with various infusions and the like. It seems that he is very sick, but he doesn't seem to care about his physical condition at all, and he doesn't take it back matter.

Naturally, this man has a white beard, and beside the white beard, there is a newspaper that he has read.

"Dad, drink less wine."

"Your physical condition is really..."

"I get it, I get it, Marco."

The man suddenly became embarrassed, his face froze, the wine bowl in his hand shook, and some of the wine in it spilled out.

"Father, you can pay back..."

"Okay, I see, I just had a drink today."

"but......"

"Okay, I see, don't drink, don't drink."

With a helpless expression on his face, White Beard put down the wine bowl.

"Really, I haven't drunk much today."

Marco was speechless for a while, then put the wine back and poured it back into the barrel.

The old father is much easier to persuade now than before.

Not so fond of drinking either.

No, to be precise, it was because I was forced to, so I couldn't drink anymore.

"What, let me see."

Marco looked at the newspaper that had been read, picked it up, and looked at the front page of the news.

"what?"

"Is the current navy so powerful?"

"This kid." Marco was silent for a few seconds, "Father, this Hals may become our hindrance in the future, we have to be careful about him."

Hearing what his son said, White Beard laughed loudly, hugged his son, and laughed loudly.

"Who do you think I am?"

"I'm a white beard."

"Gu la la la la la."

Whitebeard laughed and didn't care.

"Dad."

Marco sighed helplessly, although he knew that his father was very strong, but in this case, Marco was still very worried about his father's appearance.

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