Aaron's plan for Andrew went well, and it can even be said that it went a little too well.

As the best admiral of the last era in the Pacific, Andrew, who is almost ninety years old this year, is still the predecessor of the gold lord Hagen, of course, no matter how qualified he is, when he encounters a boss like Aaron, he has nothing to say. Andrew does not approve of Aaron's ascension, this will not change because Aaron's shipwreck has arrived in front of him, and even, Elizabeth pointed the gun at him, and Andrew has not wavered.

He has only one word, and that is Aaron, unfit to be a marshal of the Pacific.

The deep-sea winter work has officially begun, and the entire sea area is fiercely engaged in a war of aggression and resistance to aggression, and Andrew, escorted by Aaron 111 and Elizabeth, arrived safely at the Pacific Governor's Palace.

And this was already three days ago, and now, Silly Bai and No. 111 have already returned to Hong Kong.

"It's a good day."

The old man was dressed in a gray coat, sat on the edge of the harbor, picked up the fishing rod that had been harvested, put the fish into the fishing basket on the side, turned his head, and the angler looked at Andrew, who had just retreated from the front line: "Why, you haven't caught a fish yet?" ”

Andrew is an old man of seventy or eighty years old, typical of Westerners, with loose white hair, hooked nose, and sunken eye sockets, but those eyes are as sharp as a falcon. When Andrew was young, he was also a great admiral in the Pacific, fighting three wars, hunting sea beasts, and facing the polluted species countless times, and he won countless honors and achievements in his life.

"I'm not your old man, I've been fishing all my life."

"Yes, I've been fishing for a lifetime," and with a flick of the fishing rod, the fisherman smiled: "How about my little Aaron, you have caught all your old fish." Being ridiculed, Andrew was not angry, on the contrary, he wanted to laugh a little: "Where did he come from, those ship girls, so powerful, you always gave it to him, why don't I know?" ”

Whether Andrew is left or right, this actually has nothing to do with the Diaoyu Weng, the Diaoyu Weng in the Pacific, whether it is status or prestige, is incomparable, all, whether it is Liu Nanji, the gold lord Hagen or Andrew, respect him, respect this old marshal who can be called the living history of the Pacific.

"I didn't make it, Aaron's boy, and it's not good luck."

"Better than you?"

The fisherman didn't answer directly, he looked at the coastline in the distance: "Ah, almost, you know I don't like big buildings, but that kid is from Ou Royal after all, and their family is ...... Luck is not generally good. ”

"The ...... of the Emperor of Europe"

Andrew closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then sighed: "That, the cursed bloodline?" ”

"......" The angler was silent: "It's not wrong to say it's a curse, after all, no one lives long." ”

"Passing away in your thirties is not a matter of 'not living long', old marshal."

Angler: "......"

"You give the Pacific Ocean to a man who is destined not to live long." Andrew: "Is it really good?" ”

The bloodline of the European royal family, as if it had been cursed by something, each of them was in poor health, and all of them died young, even the longest-lived fourth-generation pope only lived to be 35 years old, and the youngest died before the age of twenty. Andrew opposes Aaron's ascension, not because Aaron's ability is not good, he still trusts the fishing man very much, in the eyes of the fishing man, since he chose Aaron, it must be Aaron's superiority, but!

Andrew learns of Aaron's origins, he is the grandson of Emperor Ou, the new generation of popes, what is this?

It has been calculated that it is a traitor to the enemy, and the most unbearable thing is that this kid is the pope, and what is the pope, in this world, the pope is synonymous with the early death of the ghost, although the luck of each generation of popes is very rebellious, but they are like changing everything for luck, the final ending, every good one, and even now, more than ten generations of popes have died without corpses, and the entire European pope cemetery is full of clothed mounds.

"You should always know the power of the 'Walking Section', if that person awakens the 'Walking Section' for him," Andrew said with a solemn face, "Then our entire Pacific Ocean will disappear from this world!" ”

Andrew opposes Aaron because Aaron is the cursed pope, but also because he has a very terrifying existence behind him, that is, the 'walking section'. People who have not seen the walking section can never imagine the shock, the feeling of powerlessness to resist, the walking section is very terrifying, it is by no means a force that can be fought by manpower, even if the entire Pacific Front is gathered, tens of millions of ships can not be matched, just ask, such a huge disaster is here, Andrew really can't understand, why did the fishing man choose such a time bomb to be the marshal of the Pacific?!

"Aaron is different from them."

Fishing Man is more than 200 years old, and he is close friends with the Admiral of Amagi, the pope of that generation, and it can be said that no one knows the truth of this matter better than him: "If you are worried about the walking section, then I can tell you." The rod shook, and the angler caught another fish, only to see him throw the fish into the basket and say, "The walking section will not come......

"Huh?"

Andrew looked at the fisherman in surprise, he didn't understand, where did the old marshal learn about such a thing: "You are old, you know?" ”

"Ah, you know, no one knows better than I do." The fishing man turned his back to Andrew, but at this moment, Andrew felt an invisible sense of oppression from this old man, this is not the Admiral Network, absolutely not, this feeling, Andrew has only felt once in his life, that is, ten years ago, on the border of the Pacific Ocean, that, like a monster that wants to destroy everything......

"It's hard, can you say ?!!?" Suddenly, Andrew realized something: "You, it's you!" ”

"Right...... Ten years ago, the person who called for the walking section was not the emperor. The fisherman's voice fell, and at this moment, the entire sky, and even the sea, seemed to be under an invisible force, calm: "Rather, I ......"

"What...... Forehead! ”

Andrew, who was about to say something, trembled suddenly, lowered his head, the hot blood stained Andrew's white beard hanging on his chest, turned his head slightly, and behind him, a ship girl hidden in the shadows slowly stepped forward, but, even if it was already close, Andrew found that he still couldn't see her appearance clearly, as if it was not the ship girl who came here, but the shadow of the ship girl.

"Who the hell are you?" Andrew only felt that life was passing, and he stared at the old man with his back to him in front of him: "Why do you ...... A ...... who can call to walk Section. ”

"Smack!"

However, without giving the angler a chance to reply, the shadow-like shipwreck stepped on Andrew's back, and then shot an arrow at his head: "You already know, enough!" ”

"I didn't let you kill him."

is still so calm, still the calm and unaffected posture, the fishing man threw out the bait again, and the ship mother behind him said: "But he knows something that shouldn't be known, which has seriously hindered your plan, and keeping it will cause some unpredictable things." ”

"What's more......" Shadow Ship Niang's voice sounded without any fluctuations: "Didn't you ask me to kill him?" ”

It was precisely because he knew that the shadow ship mother was behind him, so he said that sentence to him, of course, as a price, death, it was enough, a very cost-effective deal, without adding a penny.

"Huh." With his back to the shadow ship girl, the angler said with a little emotion: "How long has it been since I saw you smile?" ”

"I don't need that kind of thing." Shadow Ship Girl: "Never. ”

"But you'll laugh," the fisherman's eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance: "Soon, you can laugh......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Suddenly, the fisherman coughed violently, and the shadow ship girl quickly ran to his side and asked nervously, "How are you, your body ......?"

"I can't ask for it!"

"But you can't hold out much longer!"

"But isn't that what we want?" The fishing man grabbed the hand of the shadow ship girl, even if so many years have passed, so long, the other party's hand is still soft and warm, as before, but he has changed, and he no longer has the gentleness he used to be: "Soon, soon, you can be happy, cough cough cough ......"

"Happiness?" The shadow ship mother retorted: "I'd rather not have such happiness!" ”

"Don't be willful!"

"My happiness is you, but you !!" The voice of the shadow ship girl made the already calm world even more silent, however, no one could hear her voice, however, the old man would not listen either.

"It's not early, let's go back."

"But!"

"Go back...... All right? ”

The old man still had his back to her, still looking at the horizon in the distance, a fishing basket, a fishing rod, a person......

"Why?" The shadow ship girl's body trembled slightly: "Don't look back? ”

"Look, it's just sadness......" The old man slowly closed his eyes, his voice was so calm, he didn't waver at all because he had just cleared out a subordinate who trusted him, the shadow ship girl knew him, even better than himself, but it was precisely because of this understanding that the shadow ship girl had to make a choice again and again: "I understand, then, take care." ”

She had a feeling that this was gone, and the next time she saw the old man, she might see his death, and at this moment, the feeling of sadness, which had disappeared for an unknown amount of time, came to her mind: "Goodbye, my, Admiral......" (To be continued. )