Quanmin: The game is realized, and I earn tens of billions of krypton gold

Sea of Beasts.

Away from the island of Asankron, which has sunk into the sea, a deserted island dozens of nautical miles.

The Whitebeard Pirates' Mobey Dick has been here for three days.

"Daddy, didn't you say you can't drink yet?"

After changing the bandage for Whitebeard, Marco looked at Whitebeard, who took out the wine gourd again, and began to drink binge, puffed out his cheeks, and said dissatisfied.

"Kura-la-la-la, stupid son, don't listen to those ship doctors, wine is the best healing medicine for pirates. "

Whitebeard took a few puffs and laughed heroically.

Marco looked at Whitebeard with dead fish eyes, and said indignantly: "Dad, you want to lie to me again, last time I helped you steal wine, I was scolded by Sister Huaidibe for more than half an hour." "

"Men don't care about that. "

Whitebeard smiled awkwardly, then drank again.

Marco had been studying the art of medicine with the ship doctor, coupled with his undead bird's regenerative flame.

In the past three days, Whitebeard's injuries have finally recovered fifty or sixty percent, and Marco will no longer stop him from drinking some wine.

"Huh!"

Marko's hands turned into blue flame wings and flew to Whitebeard's huge seat.

Looking up at Whitebeard, he asked suspiciously, "Daddy, why did we stay here and not go back?"

"Kula la lala, stupid son, Lao Tzu is so seriously injured, how many people want to take this opportunity to take Lao Tzu's head. "

"Not to mention those pirates who want to become famous in one fell swoop, the Navy alone will not let go of this opportunity. "

"At this time, there is no safer place than Kaizi's turf. "

Whitebeard said with a big hand on Marco's pineapple head, his eyes shining brightly, and he laughed.

As a sea thief who has been roaming the sea for many years, if he didn't have this sense of crisis, he would not have survived until now.

This is not an admittion, but a judgment of the situation.

Just like before Kaizi, Roger, who had the strongest overlord color, would also choose to avoid Karp when he met him.

At the same time, hundreds of nautical miles away from Whitebeard's territory, three warships of the Navy Headquarters stopped here.

"How's it going?" Sengoku asked in a low voice.

Lieutenant General Jackma shook his head and said, "I still haven't found any trace of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"It's been three days, where will the Whitebeard Pirates go?

Sengoku frowned and looked at the charts on the table.

"I don't know, the storm caused by Whitebeard's battle three days ago was so great that the ships of the intelligence department couldn't track the Whitebeard Pirates at all. "

Jack Ma said distressedly: "General Xianshi, will Whitebeard take a detour and go back from other routes?"

"Huhuhu~~"

On the couch next to him, Karp sat with his head back asleep, and a bubble came out of his nostrils.

"According to the information that the intelligence officer risked his death to return from the hinterland of the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard has not returned to the territory. Sengoku said slowly.

"That's weird....." Jackma said in confusion with his hands on his chest, "Could it be that Whitebeard has been staying in the territory of the beasts?!.....!"

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Warring States' pupils suddenly opened, and he said loudly: "That's right! Whitebeard must still be in the territory of the beasts." "

"Smack!"

The bubbles on Karp's nostrils shattered, and Karp was awakened in an instant from his deep sleep.

"What's wrong?, have you eaten?" Karp looked around confusedly.

The blue tendons on the door of Sengoku's head bulged, and he yelled at Karp, who was clasped in his nostrils: "Go to bed and let the old man go back to your room, don't get in the way here." "

"Ahahahaha..... The old man went back to make up for sleep first, and yesterday he challenged the record of the doughnut, and the challenge was too late......"

Karp didn't care about the angry Sengoku at all, yawned heartlessly, and walked to the room.

Sengoku sighed helplessly.

But soon he adjusted his mentality and said calmly: "There is only one reason why Whitebeard, who has always been proud, can choose to stay in the territory of the beasts, and there is only one ......."

"He's badly wounded!!"

"It's certainly not an injury that heals in a short period of time, so we can wait a few more days. "

"Yes!!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The next day, the sky was obscured by dark clouds, storms and rain, and waves were constantly rising and falling.

"Quick, put the sails on.... Hurry up and put the sails away...."

"Turn the rudder, turn the rudder!"

"This ghost weather, like my girlfriend's temper, changes when you say it!"

"Wake up, you don't have a girlfriend yet. "

"Whoever said no, it was because she had an unpredictable temper and said that I didn't understand her, so she broke up. "

"Isn't it because you can't grab the treasure and you're too poor?"

".~ You're so annoying!!"

On the deck of the Moby Dick, everyone was busy, braving the torrential rain and trying to control the rocking ship.

It didn't take long for the wind and rain to subside, and the waves were calm again.

But it was hailing again, and it was not an ordinary hail, each of them was several meters in size, and falling down could instantly smash the ship into a big hole.

"One knife to live together!"

"Ice Wind Teeth!!"

"Meteor Hammer!"

“......"

The captains of the Whitebeard Pirates cross the sea and destroy the hail before it falls!

The climate of the new world is so unpredictable and dangerous!

Whitebeard didn't make any moves, holding the wine, and the old god was sitting on the throne on the deck, not panicking at all.

But if you look closely, you can see that Whitebeard is a little uneasy, and there is uneasy thought in the depths of his eyes.

"I always feel like what's going to happen, what the hell?"

"It's been four days since the Dao of Difficulty (Zhao Wang Zhao) Dao, and those jackals in the new world haven't died yet?"

Whitebeard took a sip of wine and thought to himself.

But after a long time, I have been using the domineering probe of seeing and hearing, and I haven't noticed anything abnormal.

"Am I being too careful?" Whitebeard thought with a sigh of relief.

After the hailstorm, the sky finally cleared, the sky was cloudless, the breeze was gentle, and the temperature was suitable!

"Whirring ....."

"The damn weather, it's finally over!"

"You obviously didn't do anything just now, what are you tired of?"

"Nonsense, that hailstorm just now, if I hadn't cut it in half, the ship would have sunk long ago!"

"You're embarrassed to say that it's a fart to cut them in half, and I didn't smash them!"

The deck was full of crew members, all bragging to each other, chatting, and making a relaxed noise.

The recovery speed of the pirate ship continues to return.