On the Moby Dick, after a conversation, the two sat down face to face.

"I didn't expect you to suffer such a change, what a pity!"

Whitebeard sighed.

The boy who used to be high-spirited and looked down on the world is now just a gray-haired old man in front of his eyes, and he can't see any difference from his appearance.

"The world is impermanent, who can foresee the future?"

Don smiled lightly.

He stared at the other party, and he could also see the slightest hint of aging between the whitebeard's eyebrows. He has fought all his life, and now the injuries of the old days, the weakening brought by age are already being reflected. The world's number one man is also getting older.

In a trance, in front of Donn's eyes, bursts of artillery fire and roars all day long, as if he had seen the scene of the battle on the top in the future.

This old man will inevitably end up and leave this era in the end.

He fell silent and sighed.

Who in the world can not die? Who can stand on top of the world for a long time, overlooking all beings, and claim to be the strongest?

In his whole life, it is extremely difficult to achieve such an achievement as Whitebeard and Roger.

Whitebeard beckoned: "Marco, bring the wine, I'll have a good drink with this kid." ”

After a pause, his voice was a little complicated.

"I don't know if I'll have a chance to drink it again in the future."

Don moved his lips, but didn't respond.

Life in the world, encounters with each other, chance encounters, is exactly like this. In the vast world, I don't know when we will be able to meet again, and whether there will be a moment to meet again. Maybe separation, goodbye, maybe missing, it's a lifetime.

Looking back, the end of the world is close at hand, Huangquan is strange, and you will live forever.

It is the truth to regard every encounter as luck and the gift of life, cherish and cherish each other.

Marco came with a large jar of wine and a bowl of wine.

My father and the other party are old acquaintances, confidants, and have a great relationship. Although there has been a big battle, the relationship between the two has always remained the same. This cherished affection is also the envy of the brothers of the entire pirates.

Tang En slapped the wine jar with a smile and poured himself full: "Maybe we will see each other again in the future, maybe we will never see each other again." ”

"But so what? It's time to cherish the reunion at this moment. ”

Whitebeard laughed, he has been a pirate for many years, has experienced most of his life, all kinds of feelings are naturally deeper than Tang En, and it is easier to let go, he raised the wine bowl and touched Tang En heavily.

"Dang!"

A crisp collision sounded, and as soon as the two of them raised their heads, two wine bowls, one large and one small, swallowed their stomachs.

"Goo-goo!"

Rosius drooled, the smell of wine was so strong that he couldn't help it.

"Old man, and that brother, little brother, come and drink with us!"

Marco greeted suddenly.

Rocius didn't hesitate to pass, Bard also laughed, Bruce was a little afraid, he hesitated, and followed.

After a while, bursts of lively sounds rang out, wine glasses collided, and the chips were staggered.

"What's next?"

After a few glasses, there were some snacks in the middle of the two, Tang En was not polite, he ate and drank, and the whitebeard asked with a smile.

He didn't mention Don't talk about Don's old age again, and asked how long he had to live.

"While you can still move around, go around the world, and then find a quiet place to retire quietly."

Don sighed.

Before the research on the immortal species was successful, he could only do so. Otherwise, with the current state of the body, if you still go to various battles, you will only flash your old waist and end up in a bad end. The rapids retreated, which was his best choice now.

"It's a pity, I still think that you can be born next, enter this prosperous war, and compete with us for the future."

Whitebeard said regretfully.

"Not now, maybe you'll see me again in the future."

"It's just that, at that time, you may have been too old to wield a knife."

Don laughed.

"At any time, the old man will not admit it in front of you!"

Whitebeard laughed.

The two drank and talked to each other, the atmosphere was calm, but there were collisions again and again.

Gradually, the sun set on this day, and when the time came to night, a group of drunkards were drunk on the Moby Dick, and the smell of alcohol was thick everywhere, and the sound of snoring was even more earth-shattering.

In the middle of the moon, Whitebeard woke up slowly, he was covered in silver moonlight, squinted, and saw a thin figure sitting cross-legged at the bow of the ship.

"Donn."

Shaking his still-dizzy head, Whitebeard walked over.

"Newgate, do you believe that humans can live forever?"

Don asked suddenly, his back to him, his robe trembling slightly as it was blown by the night wind.

"Immortality?"

"What does that mean?"

Whitebeard was a little puzzled, he walked over, and after being blown by the wind for a while, he was a little sober.

"I know that there is a group of people in the world who are conducting research on human immortality."

Tang En said quietly.

Whitebeard was a little shocked, his face became solemn, he didn't know why the other party suddenly said this, but there was no doubt that the message of this sentence was amazing.

"Is that why you still have hope in your heart?"

"There is hope, but time may not be in time."

Don En Dao.

He moved and leaped off the boat, and as his feet stepped on the deck, a slight clicking sound could be clearly heard, which was the sound of bones and joints rubbing.

Frowning, Don said to Whitebeard.

"If this research can be successful, I can still save it, and so will you!"

Whitebeard was stunned: "Me? ”

"Your body is aging at an accelerated pace, and your state is also declining, this is an indisputable fact, whether it is you or Marco, they have actually felt it."

"Five years from now, ten years from now, how much power will you have left?"

"In this magnificent scene, which is about to enter the most intense era, will it be able to survive? Standing on top of the world? ”

Don's question made Whitebeard a little stunned and a little confused.

"What are you going to say?"

Faintly, Whitebeard felt that the other party was reminding him of something.

"Conserve your strength, actively receive treatment, and live as long as possible."

Donn said.

"In this way, we may be able to have a fight in the future!"

Whitebeard was stunned: "That's it? ”

"That's all!"

Donn nodded, then he turned his head, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

"When people are old, they should maintain their health, don't always think about what you don't have!"

If this is a point, a black line appears on Whitebeard's forehead, which is an allusion to him, the shot in the battle with Kaido some time ago? There was a real injury in that fight, which caused an old injury and made him feel bad, but it was quickly healed.

On the second day, the four of Don said goodbye and left, and Whitebeard sat on the deck, thinking a lot.

He felt that what Don said last night was not untargeted.

"Let me be healthy? And the talk of immortality, you kid. ”

"What the hell is implying to me?"