The process of sailing was actually very boring because there was nothing but the sea as far as the eye could see. Other than the sea breeze, all one could hear was the sound of the waves.
Boring!
Boring!
Numbness!
This was sailing.
Of course, there were so many pirates on the Moby Dick, so they were naturally not worried about being bored.
White Beard's daily routine was to check on the current situation of his sons.
He saw his stupid sons training hard one by one.
A gratified expression appeared on White Beard's face.
okay
Now let them train hard
It wasn't too late!
Although his body was getting weaker by the day, White Beard felt that he could still endure for ten years with his physical fitness.
Ten years should be enough for him to develop a combat strength comparable to a navy general, right?
White Beard was most optimistic about the team leaders.
Marko from the first team!
The third team's Qiao Zi!
Saatchi from the fourth division!
Bista from the fifth division!
These four people were the ones he thought most highly of.
As for the second team?
Thinking of this, White Beard could not help but fall into silence.
He sighed softly." I wonder how that fellow, Oda, is doing. I haven't seen him in 20 years, right?"”
The captain of the second division of the White Beard Pirates was named: Mitsuki Oda!
The captain of the Second Division used to be a member of the White Beard Pirates.
He was the strongest person apart from White Beard himself.
In the end, Roger borrowed it.
What made White Beard gnash his teeth the most was that my sister, that bastard, actually didn't return it after borrowing it!
I'm already the Pirate King
Give me back my Oda!
It wasn't until Roger's Pirates disbanded that White Beard learned that Oda had returned to the Land of Harmony. It seemed like he was going to do something very important in the Land of Harmony.
He didn't know the specifics.
"How worrisome!" The white-bearded man shook his head. It was not that he had never thought of going to the Country of He again.
However, the situation in the New World was very grim. The White Beard Pirates were no longer the same as before.
In the past, the White Beard Pirates could wander around.
But after having a fixed territory,
Wanting to wander around again
It was basically impossible!
Other forces might not dare to touch his territory, but Shanks, Big Mom, and Kaido, these three guys.
He wouldn't care so much!
As they walked.
White Beard saw Roy again.
He was about to nod in satisfaction when he saw Roy doing push-ups.
However, his expression froze for a second.
The smile on his face froze.
What the hell?
How could this be called training?
Are you sure you're not doing some rehabilitation exercise for a patient?
He saw-
Roy looked weak, his hands supporting his body weakly.
Then, it slowly sank down, and its belly directly stuck to the deck.
Then, she slowly got up.
She looked sickly.
His movements were extremely slow.
It was rather pleasant.
What made White Beard most uncomfortable was that Roy still had a straw in his mouth.
On the other side of the straw was a glass of iced drink.
Good fellow!
Good kid!
You're really something!
The white-bearded man's face was dark.
Ah! The devil is a few feet high, and the Tao is ten feet high. Can a little white beard stop me from slacking? What kind of joke was this? After completing these 50 push-ups, today's training mission would be over. How wonderful!
Speaking of which, where did that Shen Ping from last night go? Other than seeing him once last night, it was as if she had never seen him before. She was acting so mysterious.
Hmm? Wait!
Killing intent!
Roy instantly became alert and stood up.
Then he found that under his feet
not know when
A large shadow appeared.
Tsk! It was definitely White Beard! Why was this guy so persistent? He was already so old, did he not know how to take a good rest?
Fortunately, my image in the White Beard Pirates is ordinary.
But if I was caught lying flat and fishing, that would be uncomfortable.
After all, this guy was so petty.
And he was very petty!
White Beard: "?????"
He was inexplicably labeled as petty and narrow-minded. The two labels made his beard tremble with anger.
He, Edward Newgate, was petty?
And very stingy?
The veins on the white-bearded man's forehead bulged.
His veins were trembling!
If I, White Beard, was narrow-minded, I would have long hung you, a stinky brat, on the flagpole!
I'll let you bask in the sun for an entire day!
I'll let you remember this!
Alright!
I told you to train with Bista, and this is how you train?
Is this the amount of training you've done for an entire day?
A patient who has been ill for a long time
His daily rehabilitation training
That's it!
How long is this guy going to stand behind me? He had been standing there for half a day. Ah, I really want to rest, I really want to sleep. Last night, I stayed up drinking and even fell asleep drunk.
Although with my physique, I can go without sleep for ten days and ten nights without any problem.
However, as a professional slacker.
I don't sleep well every day
How could that do?
Roy muttered in his heart. Then, he pulled out the sword at his waist and pretended to wave it.
However, he still looked weak.
Her movements were soft.
White Beard
My hands are itchy!
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