Chapter 19: The Story Is Too False
Marco's words made the silver wind messy.
The brain involuntarily made up 200,000 words of love and hatred, a romance drama full of bloody plots.
Marco was ignorant when he was young, he read all the female pirates in the world, showed mercy everywhere, and as the saying goes, how can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, and finally one day he was 'hit'.
So he had a child, and that child was Hunter Jiff.
Yin subconsciously glanced behind him, although he looked a little old and his hair was black, but he also had various influences from maternal genes.
Look at the face again, the ugly pit father, on the other hand, Marco, not to mention handsome, but also a handsome guy.
Silver walked up to Marco with a heavy face and patted him on the shoulder as if comforting, "Although the child may not be yours, don't be discouraged, I believe you can!" β
"............" Marco looked confused, what is going on, did I cross over? Why can't I understand what he said!
"Wait, you let me do it!" Marco reached forward with one hand to stop Silver from continuing, and pressed his other hand to his face.
"What the hell do you mean?!" Within a minute, Marco raised his head and glared at Silver.
"Hah!" Silver let out an onomatopoeia to show his surprise, and then showed a look of see-through, "Don't pretend, he's not your son, you're here to find him?" β
Although I used doubts, I was full of confidence between the words!
............ "Lao Tzu doesn't have such a big son!"
He can be my brother at his age! Ahh
Marco kept complaining in his heart, looking at the navy in front of him speechlessly, but he saw a disgusting scene in the afterglow.
The hunter who was lying in the back had a look of hope in his eyes, and the eyes that looked at him were full of heat.
Marco shuddered, and of course he knew what that look meant.
If nothing else, Hunter Giff will definitely make him his father, leading him to fight the navy for a chance to escape.
Thinking of this, Marco immediately opened his mouth to explain, "Wait, he's not my son, I don't have a son like me, I'm just entrusted by someone." β
In fact, it was just Marco who thought too much, and the bones of the hunter Jiv were destroyed by silver, including those bones in the throat, and even the vocal cords vibrated and could not say a complete word.
However, Marco's words also ignited the hope of Hunter Giff.
I have a chance to live!
For Hunter Giff, being caught in Advance City is no different from dying.
"So, your purpose is still him!" The squinting eyes on the silver face and the smile were even more intense, as if the richness was about to overflow in the next moment.
"Can you give him to me?" It's as if two good friends want something at the same time and discuss it with each other.
"Who wants it?" The squinting eyes are slightly elongated, and the slender eye slits reveal a trace of essence.
As long as the person who instructed Marco is not Whitebeard, I dare to snatch it back.
"I said before that I was ignorant when I was young, and I ran to challenge the general and beat him half to death, and then I was saved by a little pirate who had just debuted."
"............" is somewhat familiar.
"That little pirate used to be the captain of a country's personal guard, and he was friendly with the prince of that kingdom."
"............" is more familiar.
"A few years have passed, and he is still a little pirate, but the prince has become a king."
"And then this guy." Marco pointed to the hunter Giff, "One day he went to that country and cut off the princess's hand, and the king was furious and informed the little pirate, who remembered the old love and used the favor to save me, and asked me to help." β
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It's a third-rate novel that the bastard crossed over and wrote, and it doesn't make sense.
Believe it or not, Silver doesn't believe Marco's nonsense anyway!
It's so fake! Instead of believing that, it is better to believe that Marco is deliberately finding fault!
But what Silver didn't see was that after Marco said this, Hunter Giff's eyes burned with hope and became dead, and it was definitely worse to fall into the hands of those kings than in the hands of the navy!
"Whewββ!"
A shrill sound tore through the air, a red streamer flashed, and Marko's body separated.
The moment of separation, a cyan blue flame burned at the place of separation, and it was restored in a second, and in this second, the silver burst retreated to the hunter Giff, grabbed him, and used it at the same time as the moon step, and quickly rose into the sky.
As he took the first step, a blue-blue bird's claw burst into view and struck the vital head.
The red streamer reappeared, abruptly appearing on the path of the blue bird's claws.
"Bump!"
A dull sound like a drum sounded in the air, and the heavy force pushed the two men away. The silver volley turned over in the air and landed lightly on the small sailboat, the hull swaying slightly, and the slightest ripple.
Marco shook his wings and removed the power from his feet.
"Devil Fruit Ability." Marco narrowed his eyes and looked at the red tentacles growing out of the silver waist, "It's a pity that you're no match for me even if you're a Devil Fruit Ability, and you're still at sea!" β
"How do you know if you don't fight!" Bang bang, three more red tentacles grew from his waist, and four bright red scales waved behind him, the corners of his silver mouth provoking a defiant smile.
In his left hand he holds the hunter Jiff and in his right hand he holds a sharpshooter. The hull of the ship was connected under his feet, and an air explosion sounded, a small hole exploded in the bottom of the ship, and the silver figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Marco kicked his right foot into the space on the right, and with a clang, the blade of the sharpshooter slammed into the black bird's claws.
"Hmm......" Yin muffled snorted, and the shock force from the knife was really not small.
The wind was whistling, and the four scales slammed down with a hundred catties of strength, Marco's body twisted, and his left foot kicked out two kicks in a row, and the two scales on the left side of the puff kicked, and the two scales on the right side were hard connected with a stack of wings!
Under the "......" countershock, Marco and Silver flew out upside down.
Silver's eyes widened, and his feet stepped on the air, like a refueled rocket, his speed skyrocketed, and he burst away in the direction.
"Not good!" Marco exclaimed, and immediately vibrated his wings to catch up.
He was the first to do it, and he was the one who escaped on the way! There is no sense of a warrior, how can you escape halfway.
If silver were here he would definitely say: what is the consciousness of a warrior and can you eat it?
Can't eat it?!
Why should I have it if I can't eat it, I abide by it!
"Don't run!"
Marco fell from the sky, grabbed the silver who was stepping on the moon with one foot, and this foot took advantage of the falling momentum, coupled with the acceleration of the wings, not to mention the power of a thousand catties.
The whirring sound and the circular wall of air in front of the feet are proof of this.
The four scales behind the silver were stacked in circles, like springs, and the tips twisted together to meet Marco's kick.
The scales were pressed down, and the half-meter-high scales were compressed by half, and the silver body sank suddenly, connecting dozens of points of air to stabilize the figure.
"Give it to me!" Yinsheng blushed and roared, and the four scales were forced, plus the shock force after being folded into a spring, directly throwing Marco a few hundred meters away.
Taking this opportunity, Yin rushed out a few hundred meters, and the distance between the two instantly widened.