23. Chapter XXIII

When the little mischievous woke up, it was the only penguin in the dark room. Frightened, it hit a spirit and jumped up subconsciously. Yes, that's right, it was so spineless that it fainted directly.

Its wings! Wing! The two wings of the little mischievous fluttered straight, and then suddenly realized, okay. The bandages and splints were gone, and its wings were all right!

There was a commotion in the distance, and the little mischievous opened the door, and the huge beluga whale boat was filled with laughter, and everyone seemed to be celebrating something. The little mischievous sat on the deck where the moonlight poured, looking at the brightly lit ship with some envy, it was really lively.

This was the first time Anne had met the man who was called the strongest in the world, Edward Newgate. I can't say how I feel, but I am surprised that everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates calls him daddy and respects him as their own father.

Luo and Noster, as the biggest heroes, narrowly escaped under the pretext of observing the postoperative situation, and Angus and the others were already unconscious.

Whitebeard sat in the central seat, watching the crazy people below with an oxygen tube, holding a large wine jug in his hand, and he would take a sip when he was happy.

"See what?"

Anne held the juice and tilted her head, "Why do you all call him 'Daddy'?" ”

Marco laughed, "Because he called us sons." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Anne's eyes widened slightly in surprise, what kind of logic is this?

"It's as simple as that." Marco sat on the railing, so much higher than Anne who sat on the ground, that Anne had to look up to look at him. He said, "People like us are outcasts from the world, and that person is willing to approve of us, to accept us, to call us children." It's a joy just to have that! ”

"So it's 'Daddy'." Anne took a sip of the juice, and suddenly understood why the man was just standing in front of the throne. You don't need a dynasty, you just need your family.

"Speaking of which, just after the operation, I started drinking, and my dad is really good." Marco scratched his face, looking helpless.

"Don't worry, it's a potion made by Noster, it tastes like wine, but it's not actually wine." Anne made a silent gesture to indicate that it was a secret, "Nost has given the recipe to Angus. ”

"You're so daring." Although Marco said this, he obviously agreed, "I heard that you are going to Fish-Man Island next?" Do you want to go back to Paradise? ”

Reverse sailing is still very rare. If you want to go back because you can't adapt to the new world, it's not like it.

"Hmm." Anne nodded, the smile on her face faded a lot, and she was more solemn, "There is a reason why I have to go to Beihai." ”

"Beihai?"

"Yes, Beihai." Anne patted the folds of her skirt and tidied it up a little, "However, we will definitely meet again in the end, in the new world, as a pirate." ”

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it. ”

Anne and Marco parted ways and headed for the boat with the juice in their hands.

In the cold aisle, the young man was slender.

"What is a person doing here blowing a cold wind."

"Decanting."

Luo looked sideways, and the deck of the Moby Dick was still bustling. He's a bit maladjusted. Habitually staying awake makes it a little difficult for him to fit into such a strange and defenseless environment.

The moonlight left a cold silhouette on his side face, and Anne lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow, and suddenly saw herself and the shadow on the deck playing on the body of the little mischievous.

"Are you awake?"

The little mischievous looked up, and Anne and Law fell in front of it.

"How cunning, you two." Noster landed on the deck with an umbrella in his hand, and gently leaned on the surface of the boat.

"Aren't you the fastest?" Luo looked at Noster, who had slipped away under the pretext of dispensing potions at the beginning.

"It's not me. I'm the third. Nost climbed straight up to the cabin on the second floor and pulled the door open. A drunken white bear and a drunken white cat rolled out, and the two were sleeping in the clouds.

Nost jumped down again, stretched out three fingers cutely, saw the little naughty thought about it, and put up another one: "No, I should be the fourth." ”

Luo covered his face.

Anne couldn't help but complain, "Why do you want to sort this kind of thing." ”

"Who knows."

Luo carried the sword into the cabin, Anne bent her eyebrows and pulled the little naughty on the side, anyway, she was still at ease on her own boat "We're back~"

The little mischievous watched the little girl's hand holding her wings, stunned for a few seconds, and followed with a little short fin.

[Hmm! Welcome back! 】

New World, one of the islands of the Whitebeard genus-

"Ah, it's like jelly."

Bidding farewell to the Whitebeard Pirates and hopping onto the filmed ship, Anne curiously poked the film attached to the hull.

"Really." Nost also thought it was a novelty, it was the first time he had seen anything like this.

"How's it going, Bebo?" After looking around, Luo looked at his own navigator.

"No problem." Bebo replaced the pointer of the new world and replaced it with the permanent pointer to Fish-Man Island that he got from Marco, and ran to the side of the boat and shouted into the sea, "It's okay, little naughty!" ”

"Wow!" The little naughty who received the signal immediately dived into the water and pulled out the bolt door.

The bubble wrap that had been attached to the hull of the ship immediately expanded, and the ship, which had lost its buoyancy, began to sink.

Bebo adjusted the direction of the sails and rudder and rode the current.

Entering the bottom of the sea, there are constantly swimming fish passing by the side of the boat. The little mischievous is a sea king, and is far more flexible in the sea than on land.

Anne stood on the side of the boat and looked at the bottomless sea, and heard that Fish-Man Island was 10,000 meters under the sea, "Are we going to sink like this forever?" ”

"It should be." Bebo glanced at the recording pointer, "If you ride this current, you should be Fish-Man Island." ”

"It's no wonder that the chances of survival on Fish-Man Island are very small, and in such an environment, if the membrane is damaged, we will probably be crushed by the pressure of the seabed at once." Law grabbed Puff and tried to reach out to scratch Bubble's paws, and the latter hung his wings obediently and obediently landed in his palm. Law bent the corners of his mouth and touched her little head.

"Don't say such horrible things without care, Captain."

"You don't really care, Noster." This is the Big Truth Bebo.

"Don't say that, Bebo, I'm nervous."

Swim overboard and be speechless: Put down the black teacup in your hand before saying this.

"Anyway, let's head to Fish-Man Island."

"Yes, Captain!"