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"As long as the endpoint is triggered, all the pirates in the new world will die, right?Hobodi, sometimes I wonder if if those pirates would not have dreamed anymore without onepiece, and would not have harmed others in the path of seeking dreams. If only it really could......"

No wonder he would seek condemnation for salvation.

Indeed, what Zefa said is correct, but if the endpoints in three places are triggered, I am afraid that not only the pirates, but also all the ordinary people of the New World will be swallowed up by the magma explosion.

Hopodi was still silent, Zefa's experience gave him no reason to let this man stop.

"Hobodi, will you stop me?" Zefa asked suddenly, leaving Hopodi stunned.

Hopodi shook his head: "No." ”

Zefa's eyes dimmed again, and in an instant they became firm again, as if at this moment, something had been decided.

"The dragon changes the world with his own methods, you change the world with your methods, and I am also using my own ideas, maybe the three of us, in a sense, are doing things with an idealized heroic belief. Don't you think so?" Zefa asked suddenly.

Hobodi frowned, "I don't want to be a hero. ”

"Hehe!" Zefa took another sip, but he didn't know when the bottle of wine had all been in his stomach, and he held the bottle high and stuck out his tongue, but there were only a few drops.

Losing interest, Zefa got up and put his shoulders on Hobodi's shoulders, and the two of them turned their backs to each other: "Dragons are the mildest of kinds, gradually using free thought to encroach on this weak world ruled by the world government. Hobodi, I think your move to blast through the Twin Gorges is to let those weak people see what they see in their own lives, so that they will not be blinded by the world and choose their own lives, right?"

"Exactly. The corners of Hobodi's mouth grinned, he had already seen the intention of Zefa's departure, and Hobodi, who barely touched the alcohol, drank the wine this time, and his face was slightly red in an instant. I'm really not used to it.

"What about me? I'm trying to die with the whole new world, am I a hero?" Zefa asked in a deep voice.

"It depends on whether the teacher is a perfectionist or not. Some heroes want to achieve their goals without spending a single soldier, some heroes can endure a certain number of sacrifices, and some heroes sacrifice many people and complete them, leaving legends in future generations, which are mixed. Hobodi said.

"Really, what a cunning guy who can change concepts. Zefa smiled and patted Hopodi on the shoulder, not saying anything more, only to hear his footsteps fading away.

"Have you already gotten an answer?" Hopodi muttered, knowing that Zefa's last-minute choice might have his reasons, but not the main one.

The main thing is that this 'drink' is more about Zefa's inability to resist the backlash of what he is about to do, but the wonderful thing is that Hopodi unconsciously gave Zefa an answer.

No, that's not an answer. Rather, it is a kind of truth that can be fused with any belief, and Zefa fused that truth into his own beliefs and came up with the answer.

Pirates hurt the people for onepiece, people become pirates for onepiece, and the navy arrests pirates who pursue onepieceThe pirates who pursue onepiece kill the navy......

Hurt revenge protection, this is a proposition that is forever stuck in a cycle of death without an answer.

Zefa was here, from the dialogue between master and apprentice, and strengthened his belief when he left the navy.

"If there is no onepiece......

This belief made Zefa, who was black-fisted, finally transformed into an old madman.

There will be no more madmen who hesitate to move forward only for their own beliefs.

......

Out of the ship, Hopodi put the Pamirs on the side of the NEO Navy and returned to a hotel in the eastern port town of Rashupa to book a room for a stay, which he would stay on for a while.

The deal with the NEO Navy naturally cannot be a one-sided transfer of information to the other party, and then leave the person on his own and pat his ass away. Hopodi felt that if he did, he would find that the next time he returned, there would be nothing left.

The Pacifist's plan will be going on for a long time, and he will wait for the Pacifist's progress to be fully confirmed before leaving, and this island is more than just the wrecked ships in the eastern port.

As I said before, this island is a famous trading port in the New World, and it does not belong to the Four Emperors or the Navy. Intelligence trafficking Devil Fruit Famous Knife heavyweight guns are often found on this island, and even the latest weapons of the Navy are sometimes transferred here by some individual corrupt nobles.

"Great human, let's go out and play~" Vica jumped out of her pocket and landed on the table in the inn. She had been hiding in Hopodi's pocket, and Hopodi told her not to show her head, and now that the Pamir was finally gone, the Great Human (meal ticket) belonged to her alone.

Hopodi nodded: "Well, our mission today is to have a good time on this island. ”

"Yay~" Vika jumped up excitedly, it's so good to talk about this big human, speaking of the fact that since she came from the Chambord Islands, she hasn't traveled well with the big human.

Hopodi looked at Vika's expression and stroked his forehead slightly, he was really a simple guy.

The two left the hotel, inquired about the newspaper office in the port town, and then were pointed out to a vegetable market, surrounded by people in all directions, and there was not a single regular store with signs.

"Tricked. This is what Hobodi said in his heart when he came to his destination, and in the country of his previous life, people in a certain area seemed to be very fond of this trick.

The crowd went back and forth, and the two Hopodi turned away and came to the street of a residential neighborhood, where he saw two familiar people, and the other saw them.

They seemed to be talking to the residents, and from a distance they could faintly hear 'Brand, your niece is really signing, does she have a boyfriend, my son is exactly the same age as Ain, etc.......'

"Hahahaha...... That's of course, Windsor. Aine is just like my own daughter!"

"Brand, let's go back!" said Aine suddenly. Dressed in a casual suit with a sleeveless vest inside a cloak and jeans underneath, she looked at Hopodi because she saw each other too.

Hobodi looked at the cart of vegetables dragged behind the two and turned to leave.