The clouds were thick, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

The wind above his head suddenly became stronger, causing the man's robe to hunt and hunt, and the coat and hat that wrapped his face were shaking violently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and snaked down, slashing straight above the high execution table in front of him.

The man shrouded in a green coat and hat suddenly became serious, his eyes were full of inexplicable majesty, and he looked up at the front.

I saw that on the execution table, which was empty a second ago, there was an extra figure at this moment.

The body was wrapped in blue electric arcs, the white navy uniform, and the cloak of justice behind it were blown by the wind, and the background was the thunder and lightning that pierced the sky and was rapidly disappearing.

"Charlot!"

The man called out the other's names.

Obviously, he knew the Navy standing on the execution table at the moment.

The wind suddenly became stronger.

Xia Le stood on the execution table, looking down, his eyes fixed on the man shrouded in green clothes below.

"Dorag?"

Soon, he judged the identity of the other party.

"Huhu!"

When he called his name, a tornado suddenly blew on the ground of Central Park, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground.

"Boom!"

Overhead, lightning pierced the sky.

The two looked at each other, neither of them said anything more, but quietly observed each other.

One person surrounds the hurricane, and the other has lightning flashing behind him.

After a long time, Dorag suddenly laughed.

"What does it mean to be in the Navy?"

"How about joining forces with me and turning the world upside down?"

Xia Le also smiled.

"Are you digging into your father's corner?"

"The whole world knows that I am his disciple."

Hearing this, Dorag laughed even louder.

"Hahahaha!"

"But I can see in you what the old man doesn't have."

Xia Le showed an interested expression: "Oh? ”

Dorag's expression suddenly straightened, and the wind around him became stronger and stronger.

"What about your dreams?"

"Charlot!"

Or rather, the morality you have insisted on all your life! What is the path to take? ”

The sudden question made Xia Le slightly stunned.

Dream? Moral? Road?

He really didn't think about these questions carefully and deeply, but he just had a faint idea. Since he met Karp, his life has been pretty good.

Strength, fame, and status are steadily rising, and even he has been hailed as the most promising navy in the new era of the navy, and some people are already in favor of him inheriting the post of future marshal.

But he himself never thought carefully about these issues.

"So, what exactly do I want?"

Dorag's question made Xia Le think a lot at this moment, all kinds of pictures, thoughts flowed through his mind.

Half an hour later, a bolt of lightning flashed behind the execution table, and he suddenly grinned.

"Dreams?"

"Well, I'm definitely different from you, Dorag!"

Dorag was also laughing: "So, let's talk about it!" ”

"It's just an ordinary chat from a chance encounter."

"You are the best disciple of the old man, and I am his most rebellious and disappointed son."

"We're very talkative!"

Xia Le shook his head and said with the same smile: "I can't hear this, there is something to talk about." ”

Then, the next second the smile on his face retracted, and he looked down, or farther away.

Standing here, you can see everything in Rogue Town, and you can see the distance, the endless ocean, and the wide world.

"I just think."

Dorag listened intently.

"The world is too big!"

Xia Le said with a soft smile, with a touch of amazement and emotion in his eyes.

"There are twenty kings!"

As soon as these words came out, they drifted away in the wind, but Dorag's pupils suddenly contracted.

"King."

"Too many!"

Xia Le smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Dorag below.

"One is enough, isn't it?"

Dorag was silent, silent for a long time.

"Boom!"

The lightning went out, and the thunder god shook the sky.

I don't know when, Xia Le's figure on the execution table has disappeared.

With a gust of wind blowing, Dorag also departed, as if he had never been.

Half an hour later, in a remote alleyway, a figure wearing a green coat and hat walked briskly.

"Do you have such ambitions?"

"Destroy Mary Joya and replace the Twenty Kings?"

"So, do you want to create a new era of peace, or?"

Dorag's eyes were sharp.

"To build a world that is more brutal, dark, and rotten than they are!"

Walking briskly, Dorag's mind thought quickly.

"So, you stay in the Navy."

"Is it because the navy has the largest number of powerful forces in the world?"

Suddenly, Dorag looked ahead.

I saw that the whole sky was split in half by a golden lightning bolt, and stretched all the way to the sea in the distance.

"Thunder and lightning represent supreme authority!"

"In myths and legends, it is the power of the Lord of the Gods!"

When the lightning flashed and flickered, Dorag's face was also cloudy.

He suddenly realized that the impact of the other party's ambition on the future world was probably even greater than he imagined.

Night fell quickly.

That night, Team Charlot's team did not find the rest of the people who tried to storm the cage.

Compared to last night, it was a quiet night.

In the blink of an eye, the second day came.

"Quick! Everyone go to the execution table! ”

"Charlotte, you come with us and escort Roger."

At five o'clock in the morning, Zefa came to them.

The tense atmosphere is clearly perceived by everyone at this time, and everyone knows very well what day it is.

"Yes!"

Xia Le nodded.

He followed Zefa into the place where Roger was being held, and soon saw Roger at this time.

From the outside, the other party did not have the slightest fear, or a collapse of mentality, but when he saw him, he greeted him with a smile.

On the road, Zefa was on the left, Xia Le was on the right, and Roger walked in front, behind him were two teams of stern-faced jailers.

"Any last words? Roger! ”

Everyone's footsteps were steady, neither fast nor slow, Xia Le suddenly asked.

Zefa stood aside and didn't seem to hear.

"Last words?"

Roger smiled slightly, his mustache twitching above his lips.

"People are going to die, so what's the use of last words?"

There was a pause.

"Still."

"If there's anything you want to say, then."

"Take care of me, the knife on your waist!"

Xia Le was stunned for a moment, and then sighed softly.

"Ace?"

Roger grinned and looked at the sea level ahead, the rising sun that had already emerged.

"Ace!"

"In the future, he will see the world that I can't see!"

Xia Le held the handle of the long knife at his waist with his right hand, and then slowly released it.

"I'll let him see it."

Hearing this, Roger grinned.

Moments later, Karp and Sengoku arrived and joined the team.

Everyone's footsteps were still steady, and in the middle, Roger had shackles on his hands and feet, and he walked slowly towards the execution table.

On the streets of Rogue Town, there were more pedestrians, and they all crowded over, either curious, excited, or excited to see this scene.

"Roger!"

"Is that One Piece Roger?"