Chapter Twenty-Five: I Sure Enough, I Took in a False Follower

On the quiet path in the forest in the backyard of the Acel Hospital, Qingcheng and Diro were walking towards the luxurious villa not far ahead, and they were already close to catching up with the palace that Whitebeard had built for him in the sea of Harvis just by appearance.

"Squeak"

At this time, just when the two of them walked to the door, they only heard a "squeak" sound, and then a man who looked younger than Qingcheng walked out, but when he saw Diro, he was stunned, okay Qingcheng was also stunned, because these two people were completely carved out of the same image.

"Dad!"

The next moment, I heard a surprise shout, followed by Qingcheng's stunned gaze, only to see that Di Luo's entire body had rushed directly towards the young man at the door.

"Nima!"

"It's spicy for an adult man to make a gesture that only a kid can do. Almost immediately, Qingcheng had made a move to cover his face.

After a while, the man who put Di Luo down asked, "Xiao Di, why are you back, aren't you looking for Whitebeard?"

Di Luo smiled and said: "Whitebeard is in the second half of the Great Voyage, it is too dangerous there, although I have been at sea for two years, but with my strength, I am still a little worse, so I am ready to wait until I improve my strength before looking for him." ”

Di Luo paused for a while and pointed to Qingcheng and said, "This lord is Sanctioner Harvis, and I want to be his retinue for three months because I failed to challenge him." ”

"Oh!"

The man who responded and reacted looked at Qingcheng and exclaimed, "He is the new Seven Martial Seas?"

"Yes!"

Di Luo replied.

"Hello"

At this time, Qingcheng looked at him and nodded back.

On the other side, the man who saw this also came over and said respectfully: "Hello, I am Diro's father, Acel Dixon, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Weiss." ”

Qingcheng nodded, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Dixon." ”

"That's right!"

At this time, Dixon, who seemed to remember something, smiled and said, "I wonder what happened to Mr. Weiss this time, or is Mr. Weiss also coming to see a doctor?"

Qingcheng looked at him and smiled: "I'm not sick, as for the reason I came here, it's because I promised your father twenty-six years ago that I would come to see him when I have time, so I came to see him." ”

"Twenty-six years ago?"

Dixon looked at him in embarrassment and said, "Is Mr. Weiss really joking?"

Qingcheng said with a serious face: "I'm not joking, this point, as long as you let your father come to see me, you can prove it, and aren't you going to let me come into the house and sit down?" ”

“……”

Seeing Qingcheng's serious face, Dixon was stunned again, but in the end he invited him to his villa.

As soon as the picture turned, in the gorgeously decorated hall, Dixon, who was sitting on the sofa opposite Qingcheng, said to Diro: "Go, go upstairs to the laboratory and call your grandfather down." ”

"Hmm!"

Di Luo nodded, and then ran upstairs, no, he had already disappeared, on the other side, looking at the back of Di Luo leaving, Qing Cheng couldn't help asking: "I heard Di Luo call your father, I don't know how old Mr. Dixon is now?"

"Twenty-six!"

Dixon smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Weiss strange about my son's age?"

Qingcheng nodded and said, "It's really strange!"

Dixon smiled: "This starts from five years ago, since he ate a Devil Fruit five years ago, his body has grown several times faster than that of ordinary people, although he looks like an adult now, but in fact he has just turned nine years old now." ”

"Amount"

"Speechless!"

"Extremely speechless!"

Hearing this, Qingcheng couldn't help but be speechless, no wonder this guy would make some unique skills that only children can use, it turns out that this is really a little kid!

"Tread"

"Stomp!"

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps, and then I saw that Diro was already walking towards the place with a gray-haired and wrinkled old man.

"Grandpa, it's him, it's him, it's him......" Before the person arrived, Qingcheng heard Di Luo's unique voice full of funny attributes.

"Oh"

An old voice sounded, and then I saw that the white-haired Berat had come to Qingcheng's side and looked at him carefully: "Young man, you said that you promised me twenty-six years ago to come to see me when you have time, but as far as I know, I did say such things to others twenty-six years ago, but that person is not you. ”

"My name is Harvis. ”

Qingcheng looked at Berat and said with a serious expression.

"Halvis!"

Berat was slightly stunned, Harvis represented two people, one was the Seven Martial Seas in front of him, and the other was the teacher Harvis D Villa Qingcheng in his mind.

Twenty-six years ago, when he left Beihai Senbei Town, Qingcheng promised him to come to see him when he had time, and then he didn't wait for Qingcheng to come, and now the man in front of him, who is also named Harvis, actually said this thing, and also focused on his name, there must be an article in it, is it .......

As if thinking of something, Berat asked with some excitement: "You, you are the child of Doctor Qingcheng?"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Qingcheng's face couldn't help but darken, and he followed for a while before saying, "I am Qingcheng, Harvis D Villa Qingcheng." ”

Dixon: "......"

Diro: "......"

Berat: "......"

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, Qingcheng spoke: "Twenty-eight years ago, whether it was Dr. Lawron from the West Sea or you, when the two of you accepted my invitation, you didn't want to study and conquer the "Straao" virus with me, the former just wanted me to worship me as a teacher, and you in the latter wanted me to treat you, although I didn't accept him as an apprentice, whether it was him or you, you can be regarded as half of my disciple, what I said is right. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Berart, who spoke directly subconsciously, replied with an excited face, and then he reacted and looked at Qingcheng in disbelief: "You, are you really Teacher Qingcheng?"

Qingcheng didn't answer, but got up and whispered in his ear for a while, and continued to speak: "If this matter was known to Lau Brown besides me and you before, then I think only you know about the thing I just said in your ear, right?" ”

"Wow"

Almost at the moment when Qingcheng's voice fell, Dr. Berat, who was excited, had already pressed Qingcheng's shoulder and said: "Teacher Qingcheng, you are really Teacher Qingcheng, I'll just say, how could the teacher die, it turns out that it's all a lie!"

“……”

On the side, Dixon and Diro, who heard Berrat's words, couldn't help but be stunned, especially Diro was looking at Qingcheng with a look of adoration.

"Father, is this really your mentor, Dr. Halvis D Villa Aojo?" Dixon also asked with a shocked expression.

"Of course!"

Berat replied with a serious face: "It will definitely not be wrong, because what Dr. Qingcheng said just now is indeed only known to the two of us, and as for Dr. Qingcheng telling others about this, it is absolutely impossible." ”

"Bang"

The next moment, Qingcheng only felt that his body was heavy, and then Di Luo's voice had already sounded: "Dad, Qingcheng Dad, my dear father, quickly teach me the sword technique of resisting the wind!"

“……”

"There's nothing wrong with this kid!"

Qingcheng looked at the person who climbed on his back speechlessly, and then turned his head to Berat and said: "This time I came to you, in addition to completing the promise to come to see you back then, I just told you the news that I was still alive, and then you don't have to let your grandson run outside, with his strength, let alone looking for Whitebeard, it is estimated that he can survive in the new world." ”

Hearing this, Berat shook his head and said, "Di Luo has secretly gone to the sea to learn art long before you die, and his purpose is to go to you in the second half of the Great Voyage to find you and let you teach him the sword art of resisting the wind." ”

"That's right!"

Di Luo said with a smug face: "Helping grandpa to worship at the grave of Daddy Qingcheng is a matter of later, as for finding Whitebeard is my own business, by the way, since Daddy Qingcheng is not dead, then I won't go to Whitebeard, well, I will follow Daddy Qingcheng in the future." ”

"Nima!"

Qingcheng who heard this couldn't help but be stunned, this guy must have been poisoned by a poison that would die if he didn't become his son, otherwise how could he dare to go out alone at the age of seven to learn art, this is simply a fight with the child who went to the battlefield at the age of seven on the Hokage plane, and I really accepted a fake attendant......