One Piece – Thundergod Marine

Naval Headquarters, Heroes’ Cemetery.

This cemetery adjacent to the main fortress and the courtyard area of ​​the "cockscomb head" is rarely disturbed by people. It is the most sacred place for the navy except for the Ochs Bell.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted through the shade of the tombstone, and the dim color made the cemetery more lonely.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Dorag, wearing a CP0 white suit and white cloak, pushed the mask to his forehead and stood quietly.

After a long time...

"If the old man didn't choose to stop you back then, would you still kill him?"

Dorag asked suddenly.

It is not surprising that Ron will know the inside story that day. The Golden Emperor has huge funds that are enough to shake the world. He is jealous of all parties, not only the world government, but also the revolutionary army.

The same thing is not traceable, the world government will certainly not arbitrarily convict without evidence.But Dorrag didn't need it. Based on the little information and his knowledge of Karp, he jumped directly over the clues and deduced the answer.

Ron didn't hide this, and shook his head: "Of course not."

Then he grinned: "You should know me well, don't you?"

"I have never been hostile to anyone, but whoever stands in my way will have to die."

"Including Yim now?"

Dorag asked.

"Yes!"

Ron lit his cigar silently: "I said, this world doesn't need the existence of gods... He is too much in the way."

Dorag nodded when he heard the words.

"Yes, gods or something, it's too much an obstacle."

Then he pulled down the mask and put down the bouquet in front of Karp's tombstone.

"At least judging from the results, the old man didn't see the wrong person..."

"Not like me..."

Without finishing his words, he turned around while holding the cloak, and strode away.

Ron watched him leave quietly, without further questioning.

Even if he wanted to fight the government, he was so targeted by the old bastard. Then, when Dorag rebelled against the navy, how much did the old bastard do?

It's not that this is a contradiction between the father and son, and it has nothing to do with him.

Ron chuckled and shook his head.

"It would be great if you read it wrong..."

Huh!

Turning his backhand, a bag of donuts appeared in his palm.

Silently placed it in front of the tombstone, Ron squinted slightly to look at the sea, and muttered: "If you hadn't pulled me into the navy back then... If you could stop Dorag, the Marshal of the Warring States Period would be less jealous. How good I should be... if you are willing to come forward and take the lead in changing all this..."

"Old bastard!"

Boom!

He stepped on the gravestone close to Karp and cracked the concrete stone platform where the sacrifice was placed. Ron gritted his teeth and said, "Is this your justice?"

"Sit and watch the Tianlong people trample on everything and don't care! Only guard the three-square acre of the navy and entertain yourself."

"Where did you go when you chased Roger everywhere and dared to beat Lockes by yourself?!"

The tombstone was quiet, no one answered.

Karp didn't cheat the corpse, climbed out of the coffin to teach him this brave fanatic.

Ron breathed calmly and retracted his feet.

"...Since you refuse, let me do it!"

Having said that, Ron turned around, not looking at the messy stone platform and the doughnut residue that had been stepped into the soil, and strode away.

Not far from the mausoleum, behind a large verdant tree planted with greenery, the Warring States Period sat cross-legged on the soil with his back against the trunk.

The old and muddy eyes looked at the sky without a sense of purpose, and the Warring States period was muttering.

"Yes, where did we go back then?"

[Time] It will make a group of people's great achievements, but at the same time it will also destroy a group of people.

They are not the ones who are wrong, because there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing.

...

The headquarters of the fortress, "Chicken Crown Head" generals villa area.

Walking back to this place step by step, the sun has already set, and the white moonlight is scattered on the clean and tidy cobblestone streets, quiet and calm.

"There is someone at home?"

Ron raised his head and suddenly found that his residence here was lit up.

"Teacher has already fallen asleep at this time, then..."

"You're back."

Pushing the door open, Ai Yin came outside the house when he heard the movement.

"I heard that you went directly to the cemetery after the meeting, so I cooked something."

The food on the dining table in the inner house is not rich, but it can be seen that they are made with heart, and they are all things he likes to eat.

Ron couldn't help feeling a little startled. The so-called feeling of home is probably like this...

A lamp, a table of food, a woman.

They are all waiting for you to come back.

Entering the house silently, Ron accepted Ain to serve himself, and then took out a paper box.

"This is my general's shoulder badge and cloak. I don't want to say that nobody dares to ask for it. It's better to put it at home and keep it as a souvenir."

Ai Yin was stunned, then nodded, took the box, walked to the hanger on the side, shook out the cloak and hung it.

Watching her doing all this silently, Ron couldn't help feeling that he owed her a lot.

Because of his personal relationship, he has always turned a blind eye to this relationship, but Ai Yin happens to be not the kind of little girl who yearns for vigor, and has been waiting quietly.

Although the two did not have any officially announced relationship, they also had a tacit understanding between the old couple and the old wife.

"When... I am so sentimental?"

Ron shook his head silently.

"This will be the last battle, Senior Sister Ai Yin."

By the hanger, Ai Yin couldn't help shaking her hand.

"In the next few decades, as long as I don't die for one day, there will be no major chaos... By then, the Global Village project has taken root and it doesn't matter if I die."

Ron said while eating, "By the way, Senior Sister, where is your hometown?"

"Beihai, when the ancestors were driven out of the North Sea by Djerma, they came to the great sea route."

"Derma... I heard that he has declared war on the royal clans of the North Sea? Then he must be urged."

Speaking of this, Ron raised his head: "When the war is over, we will go to your hometown to get married, okay?"

As everyone knows, Ron doesn't have a hometown in this sea...including the so-called Sky Island Bika, which later disappeared in the disaster.

Hearing this, Ai Yin didn't look back, but bowed her head silently, shaking her shoulders.

"it is good!"

After receiving Ayin's crying answer, Ron did not continue to say anything, but bowed his head to continue eating.

Ron finally knew why he was sentimental just now.

Because he is also scared!

This will indeed be the last battle, a battle concerning the survival of the world. Unsuccessful, many people will die.

If it succeeds, many people will die.

If you die anyway, it's better to stand up first so that you can justify yourself.

"Ah, I shouldn't have said back to my hometown to get married."

"But even I have such a lot of pressure, I am afraid that other people are not much better... you have to be careful."

After feeling sentimental, Ron once again returned to the resourceful minds of the past.

"report!"

At this time, the courtyard gate was knocked, and Ron frowned silently and said.

"what's up?"

The person who came was the navy's messenger, standing outside the door, first was startled by the sound that rang in his ears, and then respectfully saluted.

"Canglong... Your lord, the marshal has sent me to inform you and push someone in the city to ask to meet you."

"Oh?"

Ron put down the tableware in surprise: "Who is it?"

"I'm extremely sorry, my subordinates have no right to know!"

The messenger has no right to know, it must be a felon to advance the city LV6, and let the red dog send someone to spread the word...

Ron got the answer quickly.

"Well, I see, you go back first."

"Yes!"

When the messenger left, Ron was about to say something, and Ain had already helped him open the door of the inner room.

Ron didn't cross the door directly, but leaned over and took her back in his arms, sucking the fragrance of the hair with greed.

"wait me back."

Ron said.

"Ok!"

Ai Yin leaned in his arms and murmured softly.

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