Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

At the same time, New World.

The hinterland waters of the Whitebeard Pirate Group.

A huge pirate ship docked in the middle of the undulating sea, but its amazing draught kept this huge pirate ship stable on the turbulent sea.

Like a beluga whale, it crawls quietly in the sea, like an unbeatable deep-sea monster, as if silently exuding its supreme majesty to the world.

On the towering mast, a pirate flag with a dark background is flying freely in the harsh wind. The skull logo with a scimitar mustache represents the strongest Haki in the world.

Vertical and horizontal New World Four Emperors Pirate Group Whitebeard Pirate Group, the main ship Moby Dick.

On the deck of the Moby Dick,

The members of the Whitebeard Pirate Group laughed and ate barbecues, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

"Goo la la la la! Roy that kid, Laozi knew he could do something for a long time!!"

"Unexpectedly, that bastard kid went directly to the Red Line and made the group of bastard Celestial Dragons jump around. It's so relieved!!"

On the theme, the man with the title of "World's Strongest", Four Emperors Whitebeard Edward Newgate of New World, held a newspaper in his hand, and laughed cheerfully.

Just like Hong Zhongda Lu's laugh, it was like a dull thunder, it was actually shocked that a dozen seagulls staying on the mast flew into the sky.

Too much relief........

It's so cool!

Whitebeard doesn't know how many years he hasn't been in such a happy mood to drink.

Since the bastard Roger died, he seemed to have lost a unique feeling and emotion in this sea, and there was such an inexplicable and indescribable loneliness in his heart from time to time.

In his eyes, whether it was the Golden Lion that once set off a huge wave in the New World, or the New World Four Emperors, which he called "side by side", they were a group of guys with no meaning at all, and they were not worthy of his attention.

And now,

A kind of guy appeared on this sea again, with Haki who was exactly the same as Roger or even better than Roger, and directly hit the holy land Mariejois!

Whitebeard became more and more vigorous as he thought about it.

"Father, that's enough, don't drink too much!"

"You have to pay attention to your health. The doctor has told you that you should not drink too much alcohol, which is not good for your health."

"Yeah, dad, it's almost done."

"........"

On the deck, the team leader Marco and the other sons watched their father pouring pots of spirits into their mouths. They looked terrified and stared.

Especially Marco, as a ship doctor, knows his father's condition better than others.

In Roger’s era, day and night conquests, battles with other forces to protect their sons, and the hidden injuries accumulated by years of failing to get good care........

There is also a decline in body functions that accompany the increase in age........

Marco is very clear that the physical condition of the old man has dropped drastically in the past few years after the opening of the great pirate era.

The more you think about it, the more worried Marco is in his heart.

But every one of them knows the old man's character, so stubborn to the extreme, no one can persuade him.

He couldn't bear to be said that "the body is out of control" such angry words.

"Hey, what are you afraid of, Laozi's body is very good!"

When Whitebeard heard the persuasion of his sons, he smiled disapprovingly, first stuffed a large piece of fragrant barbecue in his mouth, and then drank tons of wine.

The expressions of Marco and others became more helpless and depressed.

"What's the matter, don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, Laozi will kill Red Line now and twist off the old undead heads of Five Elders as our snacks!"

Seeing the expressions of his sons, Whitebeard immediately blew his beard and stared.

"XinXinXin!!"

Marco and others nodded immediately.

"Humph!"

"The fun things made Roy's kid steal the limelight, and Laozi doesn't make much sense to go now."

Whitebeard snorted coldly, shaking his head and shaking his head.

But the next moment,

As if he had noticed something, his face changed slightly, and the drunkenness deep in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by a strong sense of warfare.

Suddenly he stood up, slamming the hip flask in his hand on the ground, a pair of majestic tiger eyes looking at the distant sea.

Marco and other team captains also changed their faces slightly, stood up vigilantly, and looked towards the sea.

distance,

Strong wind,

The waves are arbitrary.

A Marine battleship flying a pitch-black battle flag is coming in the wind and waves at an incomparably astonishing speed.

On the bow of the warship, a slender figure stood proudly, exuding a mighty and powerful aura.

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