There is no feast, no dawn, even if it is dark.

The banquet is coming to an end, Perona has experienced so many things today, even if she is happy and happy, her body has long been unable to hold on, the shadow mage has already hugged it to Moria when she "shouted to continue drinking", and she was being held in the palm of Moria's hand, and the cloak was used as Perona's quilt.

Sindoli had already carried Hogubak back to his room.

At this time, the group of dejected pirates is gone, Absalom is still fighting with the general zombies, and the soldier zombies are "fanning the flames" around to make them fight harder.

"Head, Kill the Generals, You're Our Leader"

"It's only a few, go on, I'll pour you on the head"

"People must not get drunk when they drink, or the master will be ashamed"

"Head, I have a friendship with you, the feelings are deep and boring, and the feelings are not enough, let's have a drink"

Such "tiger and wolf words" are unbearable, and the eye protection mode is turned on.

Moria shook her head, looked at Absalom, and then looked down at Perona, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

I remembered the encounter with Perona and Absalom, which was the guide of fate.

The inseparability of the two sides for more than ten years is the best proof of witnessing friendship and the convergence of little by little in the day.

All four, including him, were born in the West Sea, and Hogubak was recruited by him at the tomb of West Sea Sindoli ten years ago.

And Perona and Absalom were the ones he met and brought with him during his travels in the Western Sea after the defeat with Kaido, and they were still little devils at that time.

When he met Absalom, he was skinny, with a bitter face and a wound on his forehead. Looks like you've just had a fight. Wearing a tattered high hat, naked on the top, tattered shorts on the bottom, and a small rusted shovel in his hand, he is a teenager who has the nature of a wolf in order to survive.

Perona, on the other hand, was a toddler he adopted, an abandoned baby.

There are too many such orphans or wanderers in this world, especially One Piece Gore K. In the years after D. Roger's execution, because of his words, because of the whereabouts of the treasure of the "One Piece", the era of pirates surged up.

Wars everywhere, deaths all the time, gunsmoke, blood and tears fill the whole world, and ambition burns like weeds, stubble after stubble.

As if arranged by fate, her encounter with him happened in this situation where "SAD" &"SMILE" couldn't cry and laugh, and their respective identities were, a down-and-out loser, an innocent winged angel.

"This bear A puppet is for you, winter is coming, sir"

"I remembered the cherry blossoms of Wano Country, together?"

It was a sunset dusk, the faint light of the setting sun sprinkled all over the land, as if draped in the brilliance of cicada wings, a strong, somewhat lonely demon figure holding the thin winged angel, disappeared into the sun, with black eyes to see the coming dark night.

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Sindoli carried Hogubak, who seemed to be drunk, into his room, a room full of framed photographs of Sindori.

After throwing him on the bed, Sindoli was about to leave the room, but she heard Hogubak stop her, "Wait a minute. Sindoli. ”

Sindoli didn't reply, and looked at him quietly.

Hogubak didn't care, and after getting out of bed, he paced to the wall, looking at the pictures on the wall, with mixed feelings and speechlessness.

The beauties in every photo are smiling happily and brightly, whether they are performing or communicating with people...... Each one is the protagonist he thinks about day and night - the stage opera singer Victoria Sindoli.

Slowly moving to a huge photo frame that occupies one-third of the length of the wall, looking at the bright smile in front of Xin Duoli, with mixed feelings, picked up the small photo frame on the table, swiped his fingers, stroked the person on the photo, and couldn't help shedding tears, if it wasn't really love, who would want to do such a thing.

"Oh my Sindori"

"It's been 10 years"

Turning to look at Xin Duoli with obvious seams on her face, she looked at her carefully, her godless pupils, her slitted face, her pale complexion, and no popularity, all of them were clearly telling the fact that the master was dead, and finally said bitterly,

"Do you hate me, Sindori"

Sindori, who loves to break plates, is puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

Hearing Sindori's answer, Hogubak ignored it,

"What the hell am I talking about, you zombies don't have the original consciousness except for loyalty."

"Forget it, so be it"

"It's time to wrap it up"

"You're free, Sindori", wiped away her tears and took out the sea salt hidden somewhere, ready to be eaten by Sindori.

It's just an unexpected thing, when she handed it to Sindoli and ordered her to eat, Sindoli suddenly burst into tears, revealing a very familiar and long-lost smile of Hogubak,

Horgubak was shocked and overwhelmed, cautious, and expectant: "Is that you?" Sindoli? You're back? ”

Sindoli just looked at him, laughed and wept in her eyes, and ate the salt.

Hogubaq shed tears again,

"Sindori, you know what?"

"In order to see you again, I gave up everything, including my soul"

"I just want to see your gentle smile every day."