Pirate's Silver Fox General

"Oh!"

Everyone's eyes were bent into crescents, and they pushed various shopping malls and snacks along the way like an explosion of wealth.

Along the way, it has attracted the attention of many people.

But Aris and Tang, who were far away in the capital, had a hard time running.

Tang Paopao is currently being practiced by Donald Duck, and he is beaten to death.

At one point he yelled at Donald Duck with red eyes.

He clamored to go to the hospital for a paternity test, and went to the court to sue Donald Duck for inhumanity and torture him.

But the consequence is to say the most ruthless words, get the most vicious beating!

You have to know that Tang ran and ran wearing a sea tower, which meant that he could not use the door fruit, otherwise he would have been hiding in a different space.

How could you be beaten so badly?

Of course, Donald Duck also brought Hailou Stone.

However, the gap between father and son is still a bit far away. Basically, Tang Pao is rubbed against the ground.

The most important thing is that the training place is still the gravity room.

You can imagine how difficult it is.

Don Paolao had a temper with Donald Duck, and never bowed his head.

The temper is as irritable as it is, and as stubborn as it is.

He just refused to beg for mercy, even if he couldn't get up, he would still bite Donald Duck, still in the state of not letting go of killing me.

Not to mention, it made Donald Duck extremely embarrassed.

As for Ares, there is no practice at the moment.

Instead, Foxy was called into the pavilion to drink tea and eat pastries.

Ares is still wearing exercise clothes, sitting on the stone bench with questions on her face.

He was going to practice with Tang Paopao, but he was called before he even started.

"When was the last time we father and son sat together like this?"

"It should be a year or two!"

Ares scratched his head, he didn't remember too much.

"It's been so long!"

For some reason, Foxy got up and poured a cup of tea for Ares himself...

Chapter 822: I Can't Support The Sky For You

"Dad, I don't like to drink this."

Ares shook his head. He prefers coffee or various beverages to tea, and of course wine.

"I know you don't like to drink."

Foxy still filled Ares.

"Your grandfather once poured me such a cup of tea."

Foxy sat down, with memories on his face.

Ares blinked, stunned, "Do I have a grandpa?"

"Nonsense, your dad didn't jump out of a rock. You not only have grandpa and grandma."

"That's it!"

Ares smirked, then a little excited, "Then why I haven't seen grandpa and grandma since I was a kid, and you haven't mentioned dad."

"Because they are not in this world."

"Ah!" Ares disappeared with excitement, and became a little disappointed. "Are they dead?"

"I don't know, maybe it's still alive, maybe it's gone!"

Foxy looked sadly at the tea cup, and then continued, "Do you know what this cup of tea means?"

Fawkes cheered up, his voice became hoarse for some reason.

"do not know."

"Responsibility and responsibility!"

Ares was a little surprised, and didn't quite understand Falksey's words.

"Speaking of your dad, I was much more naughty than you when I was a kid. At that time, your grandpa also beat me, but as I grow up, I don’t know when your grandpa’s voice has become quieter, and I started to look at my face .

I still remember the first time your grandpa poured me tea. At first I thought it was just ordinary tea, but later I realized that it was a responsibility and responsibility.

It was also at that time that I found out that your grandpa was no longer young.

And some responsibilities should be borne by me.

But your dad is not capable, and even quarrels with your grandpa often.

Obviously, I can't afford the responsibility and responsibility of your father, and I'm still relying on your grandfather like a blood sucker.

Until now, I haven't had the opportunity to say something to your grandpa, sorry for working hard with you.

Dad grew up in a different environment from you, but the essence is the same.

From now on you have to be prepared, maybe I can support you for a while, but in the future this family will need you to provoke it.

And there is this empire.

The responsibilities and responsibilities you have to bear are heavy and heavy.

You may not understand it yet, but it doesn't matter, Dad can still hold on for a while now.

But time is running out."

Falksey pushed the teacup in front of Ares.

Ares looked at Falksey thoughtfully, then looked down at the teacup not knowing how to speak.

For some reason he wanted to cry, and his heart was sour inexplicably.

He seems to understand, and he doesn't seem to understand.

"I have always been very proud, because you are more sensible, more ambitious and responsible than my father back then."

"In my eyes Dad is the greatest."

Ares's voice was a little choked, and he looked up at Falksey firmly.

"That's because I am great because of you."

"Your dad's previous dream was to live, then become stronger and have a plastic surgery to lead a corrupt life, three wives and four concubines, making fun of good women... These are your dad's dreams and fight for them.

Ares's eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

He did not expect that his father, whom he regarded as a goal and admiration since childhood, would still have this kind of dream.

"Surprised, right?"

Foxy smiled, and then missed, "But I don't know when I started, my dream changed.

Maybe it's because you have experienced a lot, saw a lot, and met your two mothers. Until you and your sister were born, your father and my dreams have completely changed.

In the dead of night, I often wonder, what if I die someday, will you be bullied, will you be unhappy, your father has too many enemies.

I want to create a world without danger for you.

To liberate the world and let everyone live an equal and happy life is just a means, a means to win over people, and the core purpose is you.

Do you feel very selfish?

But there is no perfect person in this world, and there is no absolute kindness.

Doing something within one's ability in a selfish situation is also kind, even if it is not the original intention.

In your dad’s hometown, a great man once said, wooing a group, suppressing a group, and splitting a group. Only in this way will you win and consolidate your position.

The Utopian Empire is like this now.

To win over the people at the bottom of the world, feed them, and give them dignity, while those hostile forces suppress division.

If one day people all over the world yearn for Utopian empire rule, then this empire will be stable and you will be safer.

Don't underestimate these weak people, they are the cornerstones of the empire. As long as these cornerstones are stronger, the empire can go farther and stronger.

Throughout the world, there are more than hundreds of millions of these weak people?

Although there are many powerful people who can destroy a town, a kingdom or even an island alone, when the whole world supports you, these people will have nowhere to hide.

Paying attention to these disadvantaged groups is one aspect, and there are two other aspects.

That is to gather a group of powerful men. It is not enough for an empire to be a cornerstone, but a pillar that can be supported.

You can bully and lure, or you can exchange sincerity.

But all of this must be based on the last aspect, that is, you must remain absolutely strong.

No matter which world you are in, the weak will eat the strong, and only power is all order.

I have been telling you since I was a child, and I believe you understand.

When you become the emperor of Utopia in the future, these three aspects are indispensable.

The most fundamental thing is its own strength, then the pillars, and then the cornerstones..."

Ares listened very carefully, even if he was tired of listening.

One person said and the other listened. Unconsciously, the father and son sat in the pavilion all afternoon.

"Drink this cup of tea! From now on you must be prepared to take on all responsibilities and responsibilities. You can't afford it, even if you die, you must carry it.

If you can't afford it, then the empire will collapse, and your two mothers, Elise, and others may die because of it.

Don't be as spineless as your dad, because you only have one chance."

The tea in front of Ares was already cold, and Falksey was apologetic.

"why."

Ares was very puzzled. He felt that his father was telling the story.

Obviously Dad is still so young, and he is not ready to provoke this huge empire, this family!

"Dad doesn't have much time, maybe ten years, maybe five or six years, and maybe even die at any time.

I'm really sorry, I can't support the sky for you."

"Dad, what are you talking about, I listen... I don't understand..."

Ares's voice trembled, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Dad will die anytime?

Impossible, it is absolutely impossible.

"Dad has no cure."

"What happened, dad, how could you die? There are so many devil fruits in this world..."

Ares stood up abruptly, his face pale suddenly.

Foxy sighed and shook his head slightly, "It's useless."

"I don't believe it, how could it suddenly...suddenly..."

Ares's eyes turned red all of a sudden, how he hoped that he had misheard, or that his father was joking.

"Sit down first, calm down and understand your father's hometown, that is another world, and your grandpa and grandma, I will tell you all the answers."

Ares was upset and sat down blankly and was grabbed by Falksey.

Then a huge memory began to appear in Ares' mind...