"Pair two."

"The old man can't afford it."

"Four 7s, sanctioned by the 7 intentions of this handsome bird, fried! Quack, I'll make another J. ”

“……”

"The old man made a sharp shot, this is the old man who won, thank you Mr. Demon."

Syllable~

Caesar threw the cards on the table, his face full of gloom.

Gan Lin is cool.

Old demon, NMSL!

"I can't play, old demon, Uncle Ben is with you, the two of us are teammates, laugh at him as a landlord, he is a landlord!

What is in your brain?

I can't do it to two, why are you blowing me up? Blowing up is also blowing, why don't you get it right, don't you see that I have two cards in my hand, and he only has one in his hand? ”

If there is anyone on the ship who likes to play cards all the time, there is no one else but the old demon.

Now there is another smile, the lonely old demon has finally found a playmate, and he is a little overjoyed during this time.

Especially after a smile is familiar with the gameplay of fighting the landlord, it is especially out of control.

As for the fact that you can't see with a smile, it's not really a big problem, just make a little special deck of cards.

As a gambler who almost has gambling in his bones, Yixiao basically runs the word gambling through all his life. Ever since he got on the boat, if nothing else, in just one week, one person on the ship counts as one, and all of them have been pulled to the table.

Even Xun is no exception.

Why did he replace him so diligently, naturally because no one could stand the pit goods of the old demon, a professional pit teammate, except for a smile.

It's like being pitted by it to doubt life.

For example, Caesar, who came out of the laboratory today, was pulled to the table by the old demon who couldn't find anyone. After just 5 handfuls, he began to doubt his life, and after 7 handfuls, he decisively chose to fold his cards to save the dog's life.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the next sword would explode on the spot!

At this time, Caesar, who was the most stubborn and licking in the whole ship, was able to catch the old demon and scold, so you can imagine how angry he was.

With a smile and a smile on his own, he felt that the ship was indeed much more interesting than anything he had ever seen or heard before.

Not to mention the battle, the pirates who met this battleship can only be said to be unlucky.

In daily life, you can also see that this ship is very different from other navies.

……

Everyone in this is talented, and they speak well, and because of the old demon, almost everyone loses money to him, which gives him a full sense of accomplishment.

Thanks to Mr. Demon.

The old demon didn't feel anything at all when he was said, and he looked extremely proud.

"Lonely souls never need teammates, not to mention that you're too ugly Caesar to be a teammate of this handsome bird, quack."

Then why did you pull me over?

Forget it, you can't get angry with a stupid bird.

The key is that being angry is also in vain, you can't beat it, you can't scold and scold, but you can't afford to provoke it, you can only hide.

A miserable capitalization.

Mawson walked out of the cabin, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled If he continues to stay on the ship, it doesn't matter if others will become gamblers, but he will definitely become rich!

has followed Mawson for so many years, and each of these people on the ship has a lot of money, and he has won a lot of money in just a few days, of course, the main credit for this is that the old demon is too pitiful.

Another point is that the smile is very measured, and every time the bet is not big, and it is not that he gambles all the time, otherwise Mawson would have stepped in to stop it.

"Okay, old demon, this time will count you as the most wave, the awakening of the fruit ability is not the end, you have to do a long way away."

The old demon who got carried away seemed to be choked by the neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

He laughed twice, and flew back into the scabbard without a sound.

As for who the bully is, the old demon knows very deeply, and he doesn't need to be reminded by Mosen.

Over the years, not only has Mo Sen improved, but so has the old demon.

With the reference of Mo Sen and the Advancing City Jailer Beast, the old demon's fruit ability development is much stronger than that of ordinary people, especially under the guidance of Mo Sen, it is dedicated to cultivating in one direction......

- Hard, fast and strong!

All in all, it is to give full play to the advantages of the animal-based ability, there is no messy bells and whistles, and the purpose of everything is to enhance the hardness, strength and recovery ability of the demon knife [demon ghost] itself.

It can already awaken the fruit ability before the top war, so that it itself is not afraid to fight with any supreme fast sword.

Even in the face of the strongest man in the world, the [Cong Yun Cut] in the hand of Whitebeard is not false at all.

It was the awakening of the fruit ability that gave this demon knife the confidence.

"You just wait here for me, if this ship does appear in front of them, I'm afraid it will frighten them, and they think they are going to attack them."

Mawson stopped the battleship on the sea, stepped on a surfboard by himself, and rushed quickly into the distance, turning into a black spot in the eyes of everyone on the Mawson.

After many years, Mosen finally realized his original dream: rowing without oars, my life depends on the waves!

Tut-tut, this force is also full.

……

……

Sphinx Island.

The once impoverished island has recently become busy.

People are coming in and out every day, and the villagers on the island have become acquainted with these people from the beginning, and finally have become accustomed to this.

The arrival of these pirates has allowed the few villagers on the island to survive, and life is much better than before.

Except for the meadow after the back mountain passed and no one could enter or leave, the rest did not change much.

Well, even the occasional large and small pirate group has been lost.

Security is also guaranteed, so what's not to be satisfied with.

On the green grass near the shore, a huge grave bag protruded, and in front of the grave stood a neatly cut tombstone with a man's name engraved on it.

There is no other introduction, just one name, and many people are enough to know his past life and how brilliant he once was.

On the stele, a huge naginata knife nearly ten meters long is inserted upside down on the tombstone, and a captain's shawl hangs from the hilt, and a fresh wreath is placed on the collar of the shawl, which looks like it is often cleaned.

The sea breeze blows, shawls and garlands flutter in the wind, and a faint fragrance carries with the wind.

At this time, in front of the tombstone, a person who should not have been here sat cross-legged there.

He carried a wine bottle in his hand, and the fragrance of wine wafted from the open mouth of the bottle.

The white righteousness of the Great Flame makes people recognize his identity at a glance.

"Whitebeard, look at how interesting I am, I will do what I say, and I will never break my promise when I say I want to see you off."

Mawson had nothing else in his hand, only the wine of this wine bottle, which he picked up and poured in front of the tombstone, and the wine was full of aroma.

"This is the fifty-year-old wine of Fish-Man Island, and I only have two gourds left there, and this one has been brought to you, how about it, isn't it interesting?

Impressed?

It's a pity that I can't wait for you to invite me back.

But to be honest, I didn't expect you to ask back. You old guy is a stingy ghost and a poor ghost, he has never invited anyone to eat and drink, and he has rubbed his own son, I didn't expect that you are gone, and I can still entertain you with such a valuable wine, and it is enough glory underground. ”

Mawson took a sip of his own and poured some more on the green grass in front of him.

"What do you say people live all their lives for? How many people have lived a lifetime and have not understood, and many people are inferior to you in this regard. ”

Mo Sen said, looked into the distance, and praised: "You have a group of good sons, although they are not biological, but they are closer than many people's biological sons." Many people probably don't know for the rest of their lives, and nothing is more important than living together with your family.

Unfortunately, I can't go back......"

The last sentence was so small that even Mawson himself couldn't hear it clearly.

Behind Mawson, a man stepped over.

Mawson didn't look back, still knowing who it was, he continued to drink, waiting for the figure behind him to stand still.

"Come and sit down, don't worry, if I want to deal with you, that Marco guy won't be able to leave in Golden City."

Ace was not pretentious, he sat next to Mawson, looking at the tombstone in front of him: "I know, Marco told me about the situation in the Golden City. ”

"Hmm."

Mawson nodded, took the wine and threw it to Ace on the side.

"It's something that your dad didn't drink easily when he was alive, and it's one of the most precious things in my inventory, and it's cheap for you kid.

In the past, you three brothers stole my wine to drink, but now you can drink it openly. ”

Tons of tons of tons ~

Ace didn't hesitate, raised his wine bottle and raised his head to take a few big gulps, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's really good wine."

He wanted to throw the wine bottle over, but Mawson refused: "You and your father can keep it for drinking, the good things still have to be shared."

I'm leaving, I promised to see off this old guy with Whitebeard when I sent him away before, as an honest and reliable little gentleman, I can't break my word. ”

Mawson didn't say anything else to Ace, as he said, he came here this time to pay respects at Whitebeard's tomb and see him off, although the time was a little late, but the heart was the most important.

As for Ace, he has his own way to go, and he doesn't need Mawson to intervene.

"You...... Did you meet Saab in the Golden City? ”

Ace hesitated, but still asked.

Mawson didn't look back: "As you think, the Dark Fruit was obtained by your brother, and you three guys will not be able to repay it in your life." ”

There is no exaggeration in this statement, if it weren't for him, the three brothers would definitely be much more miserable than now, and there would be life-saving grace.

"Thank you, old ...... Teacher. Ace knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the grass.

These days are enough for him to think through a lot of things.

Then, Ace stood up and looked at Mawson's back, with a flash of fire in his eyes.

"I know that my strength is much worse than you now, and the next time I see you, I will definitely challenge you, just like my father, whether I live or die."

The corners of Mawson's mouth curled slightly, but he still didn't look back, and even his figure didn't stop.

Only the sound reached Ace's ears in the wind.

"Okay, I'll wait!"