Kaidou of the Beasts Would like to Call Me the Strongest Creature

Although Roger's health is not good, he still drinks very well.

He fought with Surrut until the night, and finally Surrut was slightly better and brought him down.

Rouge is a weak woman who is pregnant, and naturally she can't drag the dead body of Roger, a drunkard.

It was Surrut who helped and dragged Roger back to the bed~.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get you a mattress..." Rouge covered Roger with the quilt, turned around - and said to Surrut.

However, Surrut waved his hand and said, "No need, my ship is in the port, I went back to the ship to rest..."

After a short pause, Surrut said again: "I have nothing to say to this bastard. I have finished my drink and I have to leave."5

Rouge looked at Surrut a little surprised and said, "Will you stay for two more days?"

"Hahahaha, time is running out, what am I doing here to disturb your two-person world?" Surrut said with a big laugh.

He's still very funny, and Roger certainly wouldn't want to spend the last days of his life with him, Surrut.

One drink is enough.

The rest of the time, leave it to him and Rouge.

There was a little sadness on Rouge's face, but he nodded and said, "Thank you for visiting him, I can see that he is really happy today, as you said, when he mentioned you before , always swearing, I really thought you had a very bad relationship with him, but I just found out today that you are such good friends.

"Well, although I don't communicate much with Roger, what should I say..." Surrut paused for a while, as if thinking about what to say next.

But after a long time, he still smiled and shook his head and said, "When you meet a confidant, you don't have a thousand cups, and you don't talk too much. The two of us belong to the kind of guys who have similar smells, hahahaha."

Rouge also laughed when he heard the words, and said, "Don't you need to say goodbye to him?"

"There's no need for that. When he goes to the big event that opens the door to the new era, I will definitely send him the last ride in person. If you want to say goodbye, just stay and say it at that time." Surrut shook his head and said.

"Um..." Rouge nodded gently, obviously, she already knew about Roger's choice.

Then, without looking at Roger again, Surrut turned and left the room.

Rouge sent him to the door, and then seemed to remember something, and said, "Wait a minute..."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the kitchen. After a while, with two wine jugs in one hand, she walked from it and handed it to Surrut: "His body can't drink any more, today is the last drink. Now, the remaining two pots will be given to you..."

Surrut looked at the wine jug, and was not polite, and immediately took it over and said, "Hahaha, then thank you very much, the style of Bartella Island... It is indeed a rare good wine.

"Thank you for the compliment." Rouge smiled softly.

Surrut weighed the jug in his hand and looked at the woman in front of him.

Portgas D. Rouge...

Originally, he didn't want to say anything more, but this time, he just wanted to let Roger invite him to drink this last time, but he had a wish, to taste his love, that's all.

The rest is the choice of fate.

Whether Rouge or Ace, he didn't intend to interfere.

"But the friendship between these two pots of wine must be repaid, right?" Surrut murmured with a little emotion.

"What?" Rouge asked in confusion, not listening.

Surrut took out his phone bug and said to Rouge: "Leave a contact..."

Rouge looked at Surrut with some doubts, and seemed very puzzled by his behavior.

You come to visit a friend's house, wait for your friend to get drunk and fall asleep, and secretly ask your wife for contact information or something...

Seems a little weird, doesn't it?

If it wasn't for Rouge's obvious sense that Surrut was not malicious, he would have asked for the two jugs of wine at this time and kicked Surrut out.

"After all, he wants to do his own big thing. This is the important task that fate has entrusted to him. You and I can understand, but after this, Marine will definitely not let anyone related to him. He is hidden in South Blue. The traces will definitely be discovered, whether you or the child in your belly will be in an extremely dangerous environment.

Although I expected that Roger should make arrangements, some things may not be as he wished, so I accepted the two jugs of wine. "Surrut said here, paused, then looked at Rouge seriously.

Then, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "A pot of wine is worth a life, you and the child in your belly should be counted on my account, if you encounter anything, contact me, I am an easy person. No promises, but absolutely keep promises! At that time, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fires, I will definitely protect you all!

Rouge looked at Surrut with a slightly surprised look.

Surrut just smiled at her.

Perhaps Rouge itself has no superfluous ideas, nor does it intend to pin its hopes on Surrut.

But under Surrut's gaze, she slowly touched her stomach.

As Surrut said, she must be safe when Roger is around.

But Roger will leave sooner or later. After he leaves, can she protect herself and the child in her womb?

Rouge is not a person who is afraid of death, but she really hopes that she can protect her bloodline with Roger, and she also really hopes that she can take care of her child and let him grow up healthy.

Roger might make arrangements, but Rouge nodded anyway, turned around and picked up his phone from the table at the door and exchanged signals with Surrut.

One more choice, one more comfort.

"Okay, all the things to say and do are over, I'll leave..." Surrut smiled and put away the phone.

Rouge nodded at him, and then said softly: "I wish you a prosperous martial arts and smooth sailing.

"Hahahahaha, thank you!" Surrut responded with a laugh, then turned and left.

Nothing happened that night.

Early the next morning, Surrut's boat had already set sail and left the island of Batreira.

And at noon, this guy Roger covered his head and got up with a little hangover.

When he staggered out of the room, he happened to see Rouge wearing an apron and making him sober soup in the kitchen.

"It's hard work, Rouge... I'm sorry, I drank a little too much last night." Roger rubbed his temples and walked over with some embarrassment.

Rouge turned around with a smile and said to Roger, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I gave Surrut the last two jugs of wine in the house last night, and you won't be able to drink it in the future."

"Huh?" Roger wailed, "How could you do this to me?"

"If you want to live two more days, just listen to me." Rouge tapped Roger's head with a spatula.

Roger covered his head, although reluctantly, he could only obey obediently.

Without discussing the issue much, Roger was quick to ask again: "Where's Surrut? Where's that guy?"

"Let's go, if there is no accident, you should have left the island." Rouge turned around, turned down the flame on the stove, and said softly.

Roger said with a little dissatisfaction: "Is this gone? You don't say hello, what a rude bastard. 99

"He said that when you go to the big event, he will definitely be there in person to give you the last ride. If there is anything to say goodbye, it will not be too late..." Rouge said with a smile.

··For flowers...

Roger also laughed when he heard the words, smacking his lips and saying, "It's like that guy's style..."

Meanwhile, at sea, in Surrut's boat.

The Sphinx was lying on the fence of the deck bored, and said cursingly: "It's boring, it's really boring, when are we going back to New World? Rengar contacted me earlier and said that they just fucked with Whitebeard's people. One, maybe there will be a big battle in New World.

Not far away, Surrut had placed a small ponytail on the edge of the deck, and a man was sitting on it, holding a fishing rod.

It can be seen that this guy still intends to continue to study fishing skills after failing many times.

"Don't worry, we can't fight." Surrut said calmly.

"Why?" The Sphinx was unhappy, stood up immediately, ran behind Surrut and asked.

"Because everyone is waiting for a tsunami..." Surrut put the bait on the hook, then looked at the sea and chuckled.

As soon as the voice fell, he slammed the fishing rod in his hand, and the hook with the fishing line flew to the sea in the distance, and smashed into the sea with a thud.

"Haven't you given up on your stinky technology?" The Sphinx rolled his eyes at Surrut.

"If your technique is not good, you should practice more, go and go..." Surrut waved his hands in disgust.

The Sphinx was reluctant to leave, entangled in Surrut's side, chatting with him from time to time.

I don't know if Surrut's technology has really improved, or if luck has been relatively good recently.

After a while, his fishing rod suddenly shook.

The Sphinx seemed to be even more excited than Surrut, shouting loudly: "Raise the pole, lift the pole, you finally succeeded!

Surrut raised his hand and yanked it sharply, and the fishing rod was instantly pulled into an arc. Fortunately, the quality was excellent and it did not break.

In the next second, Surrut's wrist slammed with force and swung the fishing rod upwards. Then, a big fish was dragged by the fishing rod and flew from the sea into the air.

"Sea blue fins!" The Sphinx recognized the big fish at a glance and said in surprise.

This kind of fish is very rare, the quantity is rare, the taste is delicious, and it is rare.

Surrut smashed it on the deck with a precise swing, and the Sphinx pulled out the small dagger hanging from his boot, went up without saying a word, and stabbed the fish directly with a knife.

This method, at first glance, kills the fish.

"I sent it, I can have a good meal today, hahahaha. 33 Sphinx said excitedly.

Then she turned to look at Surrut, just about to say something to praise him, but saw that Surrut seemed to be lacking in interest, and he was baiting the hook again.

"Huh? Why don't you feel happy at all? Is the result not satisfying you?" Sphinx asked strangely.

"If you're satisfied or not, it's really not very satisfying..." Surrut said calmly.

Immediately, throw the hook out again.

Seeing this, the Sphinx scratched his head and asked, "Then what are you fishing for?"

"Someone told me that the answer for the next 20 years is in this sea, I want to try it out, can I put this thing..." Having said this, Surrut turned his head to look at the Sphinx, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Lie said: "Can you find this thing out!"

The Sphinx couldn't understand Surrut's words at all, but soon she shook the dagger in her hand and said to Surrut: "Although I don't understand what you are talking about, don't worry, no matter what strangeness you have caught. Weird stuff, my mother will definitely help you cook it!"5

"Hahahaha, thank you so much!" Surrut laughed.