Chapter 152: The Scenery from the Heights
Now, there is still one day before Ace's execution, but now Ace has been squatting in the prison under the execution table for a long time.
During this time, this man did not eat a drop of water, and he did not eat any food, but the people around him never worried that this man would fall into weakness because he did not eat or drink for a long time, after all, the man's body was seriously injured and he was also recovered from this period of detention in the submarine prison, and if he was given some food, maybe it would make the guy recover a certain amount of destructive power, which was not good.
Ace, that is, Ace, even if he doesn't have the ability to burn fruits, this man is already comparable to a rear admiral.
So, at this time, among the people who were guarding this man, there was a vice admiral, but this vice admiral never wanted to appear in front of Ace.
However, no matter how much the old man didn't want to appear in front of Ace, the keen intuition that Ace had cultivated since he was a child hunting wild beasts could also feel the identity of the vice admiral, the naval hero, the guy who once caught his biological father, and the grandfather who raised him. D. Karp.
The old man also stood quietly at the back of the prison, quietly perceiving the special pre-execution prison in front of him.
The ice was cold, and there was a hint of the chill of the deep sea, but that so-called coldness was no more terrifying than the cold in his heart.
"Ghost spider, are you from the Warring States faction to see the old man?"
"No, I'm just coming to see Vice Admiral Karp, and by the way, I'll give you food, but Vice Admiral Karp, because of Vice Admiral Sith, the navy can only hunt on its own for the time being, and most of the food goes into Vice Admiral Sith's stomach."
Looking at the simple food in front of him, in the surprised eyes of the ghost spider, Karp calmly took out a bag of fairy shells under a piece of masonry in the Hailou stone cage behind him, took out a piece and put it in his mouth, took out a piece and stretched it out in front of the ghost spider.
"Do you want to eat?"
"Lieutenant General Karp, I've heard for a long time that you've stuffed every corner of Marin Fodo with senbei, but how did you do it, this place usually doesn't let people in!!"
"Oh, this one, after seeing my son come back some time ago, I found an opportunity to stuff this place."
However, in the next moment, Karp's smile began to retract.
"Did Sengoku receive any information, and now I've made you bother me!"
The man with the hat and a very serious face took a deep puff of the cigar from the corner of his mouth, and in the smoke of the cigar burning, the man revealed the information he had just received from the Sengoku Marshal today.
"The Whitebeard Pirates are gone, and the warships we used to monitor Whitebeard's Moby Dick have all lost contact, which means that Whitebeard is coming at any time, although there is still a day left."
As if sensing the movement of the man in the prison, the ghost spider put his hand on the long knife at his waist, but under the gaze of the terrifyingly old and highly decorated veteran on the opposite side, he slowly moved his hand from the hilt to the scabbard.
Even now, Lieutenant General Ghost Spider is still vigilant.
It's just that Karp doesn't care about this guy's attitude towards himself, after all, he doesn't like the guys in Eagle very much, they are all guys who like to go to extremes, and it's good to be able to maintain respect for himself.
Karp took his own step, and after eating all the senbei and dishes in his hand, Karp began to slowly walk towards the execution table that had been set up earlier, and walked down the stone steps.
"Well, I'll leave this place to you."
Karp sat quietly on the execution table, looking at the busy Marinfodo with a look of loss on his face.
It's no longer my own time, it's now the era of these little guys, it's just that these little guys are all little ghosts who grew up from Zefa, himself and those old guys.
However, this place is really cruel, and before it even began, I could feel the smell of blood that will be rich to the limit in this place in the future, and this kind of scenery is also what you want to see?
It's just that in the next moment, Karp noticed the guy behind him.
"Sengoku, you're here too~~"
"Karp, I'm just here to prepare, to familiarize myself with the place in advance, although I didn't stand on the execution table to judge Roger back then, which caused this turbulent era, then, let me personally deal a heavy blow to this era that is becoming more and more difficult to restrict."
Sengoku looked at this busy Marinfodo, turned around and left.