I, a Celestial Dragon!

If possible, perhaps the power transition between Gawain and the Five Elders could be gradually resolved in a relatively peaceful manner.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Gao Wen can seize power.

If not, even if the other party is such a Five Elder Star, I must speak loudly to them...

At the same time that Rayleigh was still in deep thought, the Five Elders all turned their heads and glanced at Gawain.

Then, the old military man said expressionlessly.

“You have nothing to do here, kid, don’t you see that I and others are chatting with the young and beautiful juniors?

As for the content of the chat, ahem, it was just a bunch of old guys expressing their good wishes for the younger generation!"

After he finished speaking, the old military man waved his hand and continued to chat with Gion about swordsmanship.

The diplomatic old man took over the military old man's words and continued to speak to Gawain and his group.

“Relax, the five of us are here to attend a family dinner.

There are no Five Elders in the family today, only five old ghosts who take advantage of their seniority.

Later, I and others will rest in the main hall and wait for the evening banquet.

If anyone is interested in us five people, or has any questions they want to ask us five people, you can go to the main hall and chat with us separately.

Since you are all subordinate to Gawain, the four of us will try to use as little swearing as possible.

That's it, let's go!"

After he finished speaking, the five elder stars talked to a group of young ladies for a long time.

Watching them happily chatting from afar, Gao Wen's expression became more and more awkward.

I don’t know what I can gain from chatting with these five pimp grandpas.

They chat and are always generous with gifts.

Thinking of this, Gao Wen felt relieved and went to a distant place to find a sofa to rest.

While resting and drinking, Gawain observed the behavior of the Five Elders with interest.

He thought he didn't need to worry anymore, but...

When he saw that the Five Elders actually started chatting with Doctor Kuleha, he was really a little panicked!

What does this mean? Even Kuleha wants...

No, no, no, that's impossible. They must have something else to ask Kuleha. It must be like this!

Ahem! ! !

……

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In the New World, in the waters controlled by the Whitebeard Pirates, a naval warship was accompanying a large ship, gradually approaching the take-off and landing area to the Red Earth Continent.

But just as they reached the designated route, an extremely huge cross-shaped ship blocked their way.

Looking at the large ship with Whitebeard's flag hoisted, Garp breathed a sigh of excitement.

"Haha, I thought I would get nothing on this trip!

We chased Shanks’ ship for more than two months, but they actually escaped. It’s so terrible!

They kept dragging it out until I took over the order to escort the King's fleet, and I thought I couldn't find a more suitable target to punch!

The result is...Newgate, hahahaha!

Good job!!!"

As he spoke, Cap suddenly leaped forward, his figure cutting through the blowing sea breeze as he rushed straight towards the bow of the Moby Dick!

Seeing Garp's fast-approaching figure, Newgate, who was standing at the bow, laughed loudly and then raised his Kusukumogiri Naginata!

A moment later, Kurogiri's pitch-black blade and Garp's pitch-black and slightly glowing fist collided fiercely!

A moment later, accompanied by the scene of clouds and atmosphere being torn apart, the Moby Dick actually retreated dozens of meters from the sea surface out of thin air!

In the distance, on the warship, looking at Garp rushing out, his adjutant sighed slowly.

"Huh, the Vice Admiral is playing with the Pirate Emperors again, this is really Mr. Garp's character.

But we are escorting the king, and the World Conference will be held soon. We don’t have time to waste.

so……"

After thinking for a moment, the adjutant shouted loudly to the marines on the ship.

“Guys, we didn’t catch up with the Red Hair Pirates, and I’m sure Mr. Garp is about to burst out with dissatisfaction!

Now let Mr. Garp and Whitebeard have some fun. Let's take the King to the designated area and arrive at Marijoa first!"

As soon as the words fell, the navy immediately made contact with the king's side. Soon after, their ships quickly passed through the battle zone and then disappeared.

On the battlefield in the distance, looking at the disappearing warships and the king's flagship, Whitebeard said with amusement in the fighting.

"Gulala, Garp, your men abandoned you and ran away!"

"Newgate, you are only good at talking. My subordinates only took over the escort mission. The word "escape" has never appeared in the description of my direct subordinates!

Whether facing your former captain, or Roger and you so-called pirates, my ship has never escaped once!

Because it’s always you who want to escape!!!”

After he finished speaking, Garp became more determined to fight. His fight with Whitebeard lasted until about ten o'clock that night before it finally stopped!

After the usual greetings, two of the four bows of the Moby Dick had been destroyed, and the Whitebeard Pirates' shipwrights had to repair them overnight.

Whitebeard himself and Vice Admiral Garp, the two of them, sat on the deck and drank non-stop, served by the Phoenix Marco.

While drinking, Garp pointed at Marco with the wine jug.

"Well, Newgate, weren't all your so-called sons gathered around you when we met by chance a dozen years ago?

How come now, there is only a bird with blue flames left beside you?"

"Hey!!!"

Hearing Garp's words, Marco rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Karp, even if you were the one who said this, it's really rude to say something like blue fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Marco handed the wine jug to Whitebeard, then he picked up the medicine bottle and skillfully hung it up for Whitebeard.

Don’t ask why Whitebeard could drink alcohol and receive an IV drip at the same time. The answer is that there is no disulfiram-like reaction in the world of pirates.

Or maybe there was no disulfiram in the medicine he injected.

On the side, I listened to Marco's weak words and looked at Marco's half-asleep eyes.

Garp sneered, then took a big gulp of wine.

"Haha, you are really old. You just finished a fight with me and then you got an IV drip right after!

This is not like you. Is your health as bad as your sons'?

"Don't talk nonsense, Garp. Sooner or later, you will end up like me!"

Whitebeard took a sip of wine in displeasure, then he pointed at Garp's head and laughed.

"You old marine's hair has turned white, haven't you?"

“So what? I’m older than you. Even I didn’t have an IV drip, but you did!

You will definitely not be able to return to life, hahahaha.

If you want to learn, I will teach you!"

"Don't make fun of me, Garp, I don't need gifts from a marine like you.

As for the old wounds on my body, humph, I have defeated countless powerful enemies, maybe I can also defeat time next time! "

After he finished speaking, Whitebeard took a sip of wine, then tried to control himself and put down the wine jug.

Although he couldn't live without that thing, he had to admit that after the fight just now, his intense heartbeat and the pain in his body had made it almost impossible for him to hold the wine jug in his hand.

On the opposite side, Garp seemed to notice Whitebeard's reluctance. He was silent for a moment, then shook his head regretfully.

“So, old man, your body is really reaching its limit.

Hey, my friend, are we going to lose another one?"

"roll!"

Whitebeard frowned unhappily.

“Although my health is gone, I am not as weak as you say. I can still teach your generals how to behave. Gulala!

As for your question just now, hum!

My sons are busy, so they are not on my boat for the time being."

"I don't care what your sons are doing, it can't be anything good!"

After hearing Whitebeard's explanation, Garp shook his head in disdain, and then he asked curiously.

“By the way, Newgate, why are you standing in front of me?

What? Do you just want to reminisce the feeling of failure?

Five years ago, the odds between us might have been evenly split, but now, you really are no match for me, haha!

But I am not proud. After all, it was time, not me, that completely defeated you. Tsk tsk.

So, answer my question, why stop here!

What exactly is your purpose? Are you pirates planning something unspeakable in Mary Joaquina across from the Red Earth Continent? Do you need an old ghost like you to hold me back? "

At this point, Garp's back suddenly straightened up, clutching the wine jug in his hand, and he looked at Whitebeard with a fierce look!

The fight just now was just a greeting between the two men. If the pirates really have a conspiracy, then the next two men will fight to the death!

But fortunately, after listening to what Garp said, Whitebeard shook his head in boredom.

"Conspiracy, gulalala, how could this old man play any damn conspiracy!

If I am really interested in Marijoa, then maybe I can take my sons to Marijoa once in my lifetime. What's wrong with that?

The reason why I am waiting for you here is just to satisfy my curiosity!

I want to ask you... did you really lose to that brat Gawain?"

"What the hell!"

Hearing this, Karp's expression froze, and then he shook the wine jug in dissatisfaction.

"Why do you guys keep asking me this question?

If I lose, I lose. Is there anyone who says that I can never lose?

As for Gawain, well, he's barely a decent guy. Considering his status as a trash Celestial Dragon, I actually admire him a little!

What, you are interested in Gawain, what do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Whitebeard shook his head slightly, then he nailed Kusunokiri aside and hung up the water quietly.

While hanging the water, White Beard said thoughtfully.

“As for Gawain, I just have a little bit of expectation and curiosity.

I still can't forget what he said to me back then.

Tsk tsk, this is the first time I have witnessed such ambition. If he can succeed, perhaps my dream will come true along with his dream.

So, can't I pay attention to him?

Or do you, asshole, think that I have no right to ask you questions?"

Whitebeard frowned and looked at Garp unhappily.

Garp sat there with his hands on his legs, looking at Whitebeard with the same displeasure.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Karp finally shook his head.