Newgate went down in a bowl, because he was too excited, causing his overlord color to be out of control.

"This is the best wine I've ever drunk in my life! It's not my favorite drink, though! Newgate approved of the wood clone's immortal wine, but instead of being drunk, it made people feel refreshed.

Wine is inherently intoxicating, it can paralyze the nerves and forget all worries and worries.

The immortal wine of the wooden clone is just the opposite, never drunk, maintaining a state of euphoria, and losing the meaning of wine.

"I don't like it either, let's have some mortal wine!"

The wooden clone took out a small wooden barrel and repeated the trick, and the bright red wine could only fill two wine bowls.

"Hmm!"

Newgate sniffed the red wine in the bowl and looked intoxicated.

"This barrel of wine is for you, but don't drink too much, or you won't be able to sleep for a month!"

The wooden clone flicked its fingers, and the barrel filled with immortal wine fell in front of Margao and the others.

Although there are no side effects of immortal wine, it has a disadvantage, if you drink too much, it will cause you to not be able to rest for a period of time, and it will always be like a fully charged machine, but once you get rid of the effect of immortal wine, the body will become extremely tired because of overload, and even leave dark wounds.

The effect of the gods' immortal wine is not so strong, and at the same time, because they are the body of a god, far stronger than the body of a mortal, and can withstand the nerves of excitement.

Madara is a demon body, so it doesn't matter how much he drinks, as long as his mental power is not depleted, he won't get tired if he drinks or not, just like he won't be hungry if he eats or not.

"Gollum...... Sons, if anyone drinks too much, I will let him do all the handymen these days. Newgate laughed loudly.

"It's a nuisance. I don't want to be unable to sleep! Whoever of you will drink, let him drink! Margau looked like he was going to fall asleep at any moment. Nor do they drink the immortal wine in the barrel.

Tingqi couldn't wait to pick up the barrel, wanting to taste the legendary fairy wine.

"That's wine!"

Newgate took a sip of the red wine in the bowl.

Not spicy enough, though. But there is a kind of mellow sweetness.

"This barrel has a history of more than 100 years, and it's not just wine." This time, the wooden clone did not drink it all, but tasted it slowly.

The wooden clone seems to know a lot about wine while talking, and at the same time drinks red wine with a sea bowl, which is a kind of incongruity no matter how you look at it.

"Madara, you're not just here to have a bar with me! Can you tell the purpose now? ”

Newgate put down the wine bowl and looked at the wooden clone calmly, "A man like you can't be unknown, so it must be that you don't want people to know your whereabouts." ”

Newgate didn't call the Wood Clone Kid. Although he didn't know if the wooden clone was really about the same age as him, since the wooden clone said it, he wouldn't be delving into it.

I didn't ask why the wooden clone looked so young, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

Their relationship has not yet reached the point of heart-to-heart, it can only be regarded as a meeting in Pingshui.

"If you don't say it, I'll forget!"

The wooden clone drank the red wine in the bowl and saw Newgate's inquiring gaze, "It's still the same question just now, why are you wearing an overcoat?" ”

"......" pirates were dumbfounded.

Tinch seemed to like the wine very much, and was drinking it happily. Hearing the words of the wooden clone, a sip of wine squirted out.

Newgate didn't get angry, and stared at the wooden clone with deep eyes, as if trying to see what he really thought.

If Newgate is an unattainable mountain. The wooden clone is the breeze that passes through the mountains, and nothing can restrain his heart, and no one can catch his shadow.

Newgate was destined to be disappointed. The wooden clone had a serious expression on his face, "I know a person who looks very similar to me. But not as handsome as me. ”

“……”

"What do you mean by looking alike, but not as handsome as you! Just say you're handsome! Margao thought to himself. If it weren't for the fact that this person was very powerful, he would just think that the other party was crazy.

"He likes to wear a golden coat, similar in style to mine, and this imitator of me floats around all day long, thinking that he is very handsome, and tells you a secret that is not a secret, but in fact he has a mental problem, and is an out-and-out madman, an out-and-out demon. His mind was full of thoughts of destroying the world, and maybe he was saying things like, 'I can only bring destruction to this world, and nothing else,' that's why he's wearing his coat. So, do you have a problem with your head too? Do you also want to destroy the world? ”

The wooden clone is really right, although it was too late, but not long ago Madara really said as the wood clone said, and sighed about life.

"Poof!"

Joz threw up his head and snorted a sip of wine.

Several of the crew members of the Whitebeard Pirates were angry, sluggish, or dazed, in short, all messed up by the words of the wooden clone.

"It's you who has the problem! Is this kind of question a normal person would ask? Marco sighed, what a mess this was.

"It's not normal for you to make friends with that madman who wants to destroy the world!"

"It's good for you to dress yourself, and if you have an identity, why haven't I heard of it."

A few crew members, you say a word, express your angry heart.

They are also experienced in a hundred battles, what kind of people have never seen them, there are many abnormal madmen, and there are countless murderous pirates, but it is the first time to encounter a wooden clone so unexpectedly.

"I'm wearing a coat because I'm playing a drag game."

The wooden clone took the silver cane, stood up from the ground, and said with a radiant expression: "That's right! I'm playing the magician! ”

"What's a magician?" Joz's eyes widened.

"Look, it's a silver cane, and now I'm going to make it gone."

The wooden clone threw it casually, and the silver cane turned into a streamer, and flew into the sky at great speed, spreading out the empty palm, "I know you didn't see clearly, because I'm an unpredictable magician!" ”

“……”

The huge Moby Dick was silent, and the crew was petrified.

"Well, are you here to be funny?" After a moment, Margao broke the silence.

"Ship doctor! Where's the ship doctor! Please come over and get treated! Joz shouted.

"Maniac!" Bista shook her head.

"Now I believe that you are not my enemy, but you are not my friend either, so it is time for you to leave!" Newgate said flatly.

"Friends! What a chilling word. But you're right, I'm neither your friend nor your enemy, I'm just here to get something. ”

The wooden clone lowered the top hat with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and with a bang, the silver cane in the sky fell accurately into his hand.

Time stood still around them, and everyone was motionless.

The wooden clone used telepathy to control the entire Whitebeard Pirates.

"I'll just say it, this kind of task is so boring that it makes you want to sleep!"

The wooden clone lifted its face, a smile flashing in its eyes. (To be continued......)