"Hey, can you take that sword?"

Taking a sip of wine, the bear turned his head and asked Mihawk.

Mihawk paused for a second as he drank, then raised it and took a sip.

"I don't know, I guess it can."

I don't know, he's not sure, next, there's no problem.

"Can you use such a sword?"

Thinking of that sword, breaking through the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and the bear couldn't be calm.

The man who always smiles, hides deeply, that sword, a few more swords, he may die on the sea.

Hawkeye Mihawk shook his head, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said coldly, "I will be able soon." ”

Can't it, it seems, to re-evaluate Shanks's strength, as well as the abilities of those monsters like him.

Whitebeard is strong, understandable, a man who was powerful in the last era, since Roger died, no one can stop him.

Even if the golden lion Shiji was in front of him, it didn't seem enough to see.

A few other people, Xiong originally thought that he would not be ridiculously strong and could challenge one or two, but now it seems that he has taken it for granted.

"And what are you going to do?"

The future is a very mysterious word, and they rarely talk about the future.

But now, I can't help them, the enemy is too strong, and if you don't improve, it's too late.

The tide of the great era has come.

As one of them, they felt the urgency.

"Become stronger and become the strongest swordsman."

"To surpass Shanks?"

"I'm going to surpass him, but he's not a real swordsman."

A real swordsman, isn't Shanks?

Xiong thought about it for a while, it is indeed inferior, a swordsman, who only cultivates his own sword, lives for the sword, and dies for the sword.

They are all a group of crazy people who are stubborn to the extreme, such as Hawkeye Mihawk, who cultivates kendo, and all kinds of other things, and they should not be cultivated.

Domineering, they won't go to cultivation.

Therefore, they cultivated their own unique way, specializing in breaking the Devil Fruit ability.

"He is always a mountain that weighs on you, and when you don't surpass Him for a day, you can't step into a higher realm."

"I'll overtake him, soon."

The language is concise and the speech is firm.

"We'll see."

…………

A day passed.

The island after the battle, attracted the attention of many people, who came here to take a look and were afraid to leave.

The swordsman, witnessing such a scene, fell into deep thought.

Then left, not daring to linger.

The Navy came, and in less than an hour, left.

Here, calm is restored.

Bear and Hawkeye and others, already sailing on the sea, sat in the red-haired ship and left here.

Neither of them has a boat, they are alone, and if they want to leave, they can only take a ride.

On the boat, the two sat together.

There were too many words, they didn't want to speak, and quietly looked ahead.

Shanks came, sat down in front of them, and placed a jug of wine in front of them, and the companion who followed behind him put down some of the wine and turned to do his own thing.

The three of them face each other and observe each other.

The wine was already full, nodded his head, picked up the flask, and took a sip of it.

A pot of wine, one sip.

The three of them put down the flask one by one and exhaled heavily, full of wine.

"This is the first time we've gotten together for a bar?"

Drinking, three people together, is the first time.

"That's right."

The bear nodded, silent, and glanced at Shanks.

"What are you going to do after that? Or continue to wander alone? ”

They are different, he is a person with partners, a person who guards things by himself, and he can't travel as chic as them.

Hawkeye and Bear look at each other, the same kind of people, one person, go their own way.

Travel, is lonely, is lonely.

A swordsman must endure loneliness to become stronger.

And the bear, not a swordsman.

Hawkeye wondered why this person was able to do this, didn't he feel lonely and lonely?

A man's travels, in which the pain is, no one knows better than him, gets used to it, and he does not feel anything.

One look, Xiong understood.

Shaking his head, he picked up the wine, took a sip, and said slowly: "A person, it's good, you can go wherever you want, you can do whatever you want, no worries, no worries." ”

"With a partner, with a crew, it's different, I don't like constraints, I don't like restrictions, I'm free, isn't it?"

A glass of wine, toast to a friend.

A glass of wine, a tribute to loneliness.

A glass of wine, a tribute to my past.

Three glasses of wine, three sighs, the bear finished drinking, and put down the flask.

Hawkeye's eyes changed, and after listening to Xiong's words, he deeply agreed.

Although he knew that this was not his ultimate reason, he could feel his heart, that it was painful, sad.

He doesn't say, he doesn't ask.

"Come have a drink?"

"Come on, drink."

"Bang."

The drinks collided and splashed on the board, and the three of them snorted in one gulp.

His face was slightly red, and the sea breeze blew, chilling his burning heart.

Shanks put down the flask, put his hand on his knee, and said with a big grin: "The new world will undergo drastic changes, and the great era is coming, what are your plans?" ”

In a word, it shows that the time has come.

Even Shanks, the least dashing of the four, began to fight, and the others were even crazier.

A fierce battle is about to begin.

Hawkeye was silent, he guessed this outcome, not very shocked.

As for Xiong, he was also silent, but he thought that it was not the Four Emperors, but the Seven Martial Seas.

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, a system used to check and balance the Four Emperors and restrain the birth of a large number of pirates, seems to have been born when the Four Emperors came to the New World.

And they will be the first Seven Martial Seas.

Glancing at the hawk-eyed Mihawk beside him, and then at Shanks, the bear would not say what was in his heart.

"I don't know, take a step, count a step."

After Xiong finished speaking, Hawkeye nodded with him, his goal is to become the world's No. 1 swordsman, regardless of whether he is a big era or not, it has nothing to do with him.

He will remain steadfast in his path, even if the future is bumpy and thorny.

Swordsman, nine deaths and no life.

"Not going to join us?"

Invitations, cold invitations, they need help.

Hawkeye didn't think about it, and directly shook his head and refused: "I still like to live alone." ”

Free and carefree.

"Me too."

Even if you are lonely and lonely, it is better to be alone.

Moreover, the bear is not only alone, but also has a .......

If he joins Shanks, things will become very complicated, and it is best to keep the status quo.

"Haha." Shanks could only hide his embarrassment with a smile and was rejected, and it was two people.

Uncomfortable.

It's very uncomfortable.

Shanks didn't expect that he had no charm at all, and he couldn't exude the aura of a king and convince the two.

(End of chapter)