When he heard this seemingly unanswered, Clockdall's eyes immediately flashed and his eyes sharpened.

“You should know that's not what I'm asking. ”

Looking at this vicious man, Luo Chen smiled.

“Later, you'll know. ”

He added some firewood to the fire heap and asked casually.

“And you? Why did you go out to sea and become a pirate? ”

Clockdall stared closely at Luo Chen. When he realized that he had no intention of answering, he no longer bothered with the question. Memories appeared in his eyes.

“I once saw Roger the Pirate King executed in Roger Town. ”

“Any man with a heart of blood who hears what he said before he dies will not be able to bear to go this way. ”

“I'm no exception, I want to go to that new world and fight that most powerful man. ”

“If you don't do it, do it, do it best! ”

His voice was strong and serious words were heard by everyone in the room.

“Oh, really? ”

Luo Chen smiled lightly.

On one side, Lu Xiao heard Roger's words, his heart tightened and he had a feeling of being moved.

“And you, Ro Chen, what's your purpose? Aren't you going to be a pirate? Not to go to that new world, to fight that strongest man, to see how the waves and waves of this runaway era are so great? ”

“You and Jason have such a strong power that if the three of us work together to form the Pirates, we can definitely get to that point! ”

Clockdall suddenly got excited.

Why did he step into the sea? Isn't it at the height of this chaotic time, standing with those who once looked up, enjoying the glory of the world or fear or praise?

“Be a pirate? ”

Luo Chen smiled again.

“Later. ”

This casual tone stirred Croquedal's face.

“You don't want to be a pirate? Don't you want to be the strongest? ”

“Ro Chen, don't you have your own dream? ”

“Dream? ”

When Luo Chen heard this sentence, he suddenly turned back. The original peaceful eyes, at this moment, were shooting horrible serenity and majesty, keeping Croquedar all tight.

He felt like he was being watched by a tiger, and he was on alert all over himself.

The calm fire heap is due to the sudden change of mood of Luo Chen, the flame waves up, invisible, a circle of wind spread towards the surrounding area.

“With the power of your three-legged cat now? With your monotonous ability to apply fruit? ”

“Do you think you're strong? Clockdall! ”

“You're too weak! Talking about dreams is just a crazy dream! ”

In three successive sentences, Ro Chen's voice became louder and louder, and his majesty grew worse, pressing Clockdale into breath.

“You have no idea what I've been through and what we're dealing with! ”

Finally, the words were calm and Luo Chen's breath stabilized.

When Luo Chen shocked him, Clockdall Zhang wanted to speak against him, but found his tongue dry, even his tongue trembling. In front of that fierce momentum, he actually felt dizzy.

After a full five breaths, Clockdall gasped.

He stared dead at Luo Chen. There was disappointment in his low voice.

“I was wrong about you, Ro Chen, I thought you were a powerful man, but. ”

“You're just a coward who can't even make his dreams come true and struggle! ”

Slowly, Clockdall stood up and his black robe hunted and shook in the night breeze, sounding like an old man.

“We have dreams, so we run to the sea, free from the wind, free from the fear of death, free from the fear of power. ”

“It seems to me that men travelling in the sea, whether pirates or navies, have a strong heart, and they are not afraid of everything. ”

“When you first stood on a wooden boat and watched the waves roll over and look out into the ocean, would you be afraid that one wave would submerge itself? But at the same time, are you going to be incredibly powerful because of this vastness and feeling that your chest can accommodate everything! ”

“I don't know what you're worried about or what you're afraid of. ”

“Though your power is powerful, your heart is too weak! ”

“Weak enough not to even dare realize my dreams! ”

In a sentence, he hit Luo Chen's heart like a fist, making his face paler and paler.

What is a dream? For Luo Chen, a young man whose previous life had been erased by various societies and who could not breathe under pressure, it was simply unimaginable. Cars, houses, marriages, raising children, rising prices, long overdue wages, all this, how dare he ever imagine completing what he wanted to do and work towards that dream he once dreamed of?

Dreams, like Tianfang Night Tan, more than just heard, but who has?

Yes, Clockdall was an enemy before that, and now he's just a freshman, but he sees Rochen better. Between the three words, I realized that it was a guy who had a dream in his heart but didn't dare to achieve it, and didn't dare to try.

As he said, in his mind, it was a coward.

Sometimes the strength of man lies not in the flesh, but in the spirit.

“Dream! ”

“Do I have a dream? ”

Luo Chen breathed heavily, he felt as if he had been strangled by a big hand, some hypoxia, dark in front of his eyes.

At this moment, all kinds of consciousness in his mind are rapidly flowing, searching for the dreams in his heart.

“In my previous life, my dream was to write a complete novel that I liked and others liked. ”

“But because of the events, the obstruction of the family and the lack of remuneration for the manuscripts, it is not possible to end up with a life of numbness, like that of a large number of working people. ”

“What is my dream in this life? ”

His mind was full of flowers, he was born as a child, and all the scenes as he grew up appeared in front of him in an incredible clarity.

Fiercely, a thunder struck, Luo Chen remembered a moment.

“What's your dream? ”

A low and serious voice sounded in his head.

“Save the world! ”

A brief sentence appeared in Luo Chen's consciousness, making him laugh in his eyes as well.

At this moment, he also finally understood what it meant to kneel on the execution bench and look at Roger before he died.

“Dreams? ”

“The body is abandoned, the soul is abandoned, only the dreams are ancient and will never perish! ”

Mumbling, Luo Chen's eyes are getting brighter and his will is getting stronger.

At the same time, a breath of hegemony poured out of him.

This breath, as if hidden from the beginning in his body, did not awaken from his body until this moment.

It's like a male tiger opening his eyes from his sleep, standing high, looking down at those low creatures.

This is a hegemony that is superior and can destroy the will of others!

PS: There are too many words, waiting to be put on the shelf, and because of the New Year's Eve, it will be updated slowly in the near future, and it will be faster when put on the shelf.