Chapter Ninety-Four: Elixir of Life

After swaying all the way, Dorolu finally walked in front of the tallest building on the island, which is where the Whitebeard Pirates are stationed, of course, it is impossible for important members of the Whitebeard Pirates to stay on this kind of island, and Dorolu estimates that there is at most a squad leader stationed here.

"Anyone?"

Grinning in, Dorolu sat on a sofa in the hall without any scruples, looking at it casually.

Well, I have to say, the environment here is really good.

It seems to be a clubhouse, with atmospheric decoration but not kitsch, and all the rest facilities are available, so you can't tell that this is the work of pirates.

"Who are you?"

Not long after Dororoth sat down, a man came down from the stairs and asked Dororoth with a puzzled expression.

"Well, I'm just a wandering traveler, just like to see what the Whitebeard Pirates are like."

Dororoch unceremoniously took two cups and made a cup of tea for himself and the man as if they were in his own home.

The man was a little stunned, as if he had never seen such a person as Dorolu, he took the teacup calmly, and Dorolu directly tasted it and praised the man with a "good tea".

The man smiled in hindsight and tasted it gently.

"I said this friend, you must be too polite."

The man sat down opposite Dororoth, put down his teacup and chuckled, "Vice Admiral Dororoth, is it too much to come to the territory of our Whitebeard Pirates, and come to the door so aggressively?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already pulled out a firearm and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Dorolu's head.

"So I'm so famous."

Dorolu chuckled, he didn't expect that this pirate of the Whitebeard Pirates actually knew him and directly revealed his identity.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm really not here to trouble you this time."

Dorolu smiled, unoblivious to the muzzle of the other man's gun aimed at his head, and even took a sip of his teacup again.

"Hmph, who knows what the conspiracy of your navy is."

The man apparently didn't believe Dororoth's words, and was deeply hostile to him, staring at Dororoth so hard that if he made any move, a bullet would hit him in the head.

Although even if he was shot, Dorrolu's physique would not be injured, but he didn't want to make the atmosphere so solemn, and he didn't want to let himself smell of gunpowder, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't make the rest of the action.

"I've said it all, I'm really just here to take a look this time."

Looking at the man in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy, Dorolu couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"Moses Moses, this is the island of Karot."

"What's the matter?"

"Vice Admiral Dororoch appears on Karot Island, asking for reinforcements!"

"You hold it down, and someone will arrive soon......"

The man ignored Dorolu's explanation and reported directly to the Whitebeard Pirates base camp.

"Hmph, I'm telling you it's best not to think about making any small moves, our people will be here soon." As if he had gained confidence, the man sent a warning to Doroluth.

“……”

Your territory is the biggest, you can say anything.

Ignoring the man's threat, Doroluch closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

He was not afraid of being attacked, and the domineering sight and hearing around him was enough for him to wake up in time before the crisis came.

The man had probably never seen such an "enemy" before, and he fell asleep in the enemy's base camp unsuspectingly?!! I didn't know what to do for a while, so I could only remain vigilant and continue to hold the firearm at him.

"唳~~~"

A loud birdsong was heard, and blue-yellow firelight streaked across the sky.

Dorolu woke up slowly, looked at the man who was hurrying in front of him, smiled and said hello.

"Yo, good evening, Marko."

Marco, who happened to be shopping for medicines nearby, hurried towards Karot Island after getting the news, along the way he thought about all kinds of tragic situations on Karot Island now, but he really didn't expect this scene...... This is...... Just woke up?

The corners of Marko's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly disguised it, and sat down in the vacated position of the man at the beginning.

"How could the strongest new generation of the navy, Vice Admiral Dororoth, deign to come to our pirate island."

Look, this Marco is so good at talking.

Not to mention the faint hostility and unwelcome in his words, the compliment to Dororoth alone made him a little proud.

If Marco knew what Dororoch was thinking now, he would definitely be tempted to slap his shoes in his face, am I a compliment? Do you understand my polite words at that time!

"Well, I'm just here for a tourist, and by the way, I'm here to make a deal with you Whitebeard Pirates."

With Marko's arrival, Doroluth's purpose was finally achieved, and his true intentions were revealed.

That's right, it was not for nothing that Dorolu had traveled thousands of miles from Happiness Island to Whitebeard's territory, and he wanted a Whitebeard Pirate to make a deal, and the bargaining chips for the deal were something they couldn't refuse.

"I don't think there's anything to trade between pirates and the navy."

Marco was stunned at first, but quickly calmed down, his words wary and detached from Dorolu.

There is no way, this navy is too unconventional, so I have to give him a few more eyes.

"I think it's not too late for you to listen to me and refuse, otherwise...... Tsk tsk, I reckon you'll regret dying. ”

As the saying goes, opportunities are always reserved for those who are sure, and with that thing in his hand, Dorolu is not afraid that the Whitebeard Pirates will not be moved, and when Caesar gives him that thing, it means that the Whitebeard Pirates have fallen behind in this transaction.

"We don't have anything to talk about......"

"Whitebeard's body is dying."

Dororoth threw a bombshell and choked Marko's words in his mouth at once.

"Bang!"

The figure of Dorolu sitting on the sofa was in a trance, and the man with the firearm suddenly fell down on his stomach.

"Don't worry, he's just fainted."

Dorolu lowered his head and fiddled with the firearm in his hand, and said softly to suppress Marko's movements.

"Well, this thing is so complicated, I don't understand it."

Pouting, Dorolu threw the fire gun to Marco and said, "Don't talk nonsense that Whitebeard is healthy, you are a ship doctor, and I am afraid you know better than Whitebeard himself what the condition of Whitebeard's body is." ”

After Doroluch finished speaking, he was observing Marco's face, and when he saw a flash of gloom on his face, he knew that this time he was stable.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Marco tried his best to contain his anger and control his thoughts of making a move, the lieutenant general in front of him was not a small role, and that record made his father admire, and he was probably not his opponent if he really wanted to fight.

"As I already said, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Dororoch took Marko's look into his eyes, smiled and pulled out a crystal green reagent from the pocket of his suit.

"It's a tube of elixir, and I call it a life potion."

Gently handing the test tube to Marko, signaling him to take a look at it first, Dorolu continued: "This reagent is not of great use, it is just that it can regulate the dark wounds of the human body and greatly improve the vitality of the body. ”

"Oh, the Assassin...... Well! Assassination! ”

Marco reacted instantly, his face instantly became serious, and he held the small reagent tightly with a slight tremble.

"That's right, that's what you think."

Looking at Marco's nervous appearance, Dororoch smiled and gave an affirmation.

If you want to say that the strongest person who has ever appeared in the pirate world, it must be Edward Newgate the Whitebeard, who has subdued countless pirates on the sea with one hand, and won the throne of the strongest man in the world and the first of the Four Emperors.

But as he grew older, coupled with the dark injuries he suffered in his early years, his body gradually became unbearable, and his strength began to gradually regress, and when he went to the top of the war, he was even more out of ten.

Although he turned the top war into an exit show, crippled the sneak attack of the red dogs, turned Marin Fando into ruins, and pressed countless navies who did not dare to step forward, but it still couldn't change the fate of his death.

So the question is, if Whitebeard's physical condition at that time was a little better by so many hundred million points, what would be the result of the top war?

Dororo didn't know either, so he planned to see it with his own eyes, so he brought this life potion.

When Caesar mysteriously gave him this thing on the island of happiness, he thought of the use of this potion.

Imagine what it would be like for Whitebeard, who is at least ten years younger in physical condition, to make trouble at the Navy Headquarters, and Dorolu said that he was quite looking forward to it.

Hehehe, traitors who have been bribed by the world government, look forward to this great gift I have prepared for you.

A cold glint flashed in Dorolu's eyes, and a wave of killing intent was fleeting in him.

Let Whitebeard clean the navy up and down, the plan is perfect!