Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

"Even the heroes of the past are now just old men with gray hair!"

As he said this, he laughed again.

"We have all been glorious before, and that is enough!"

Hearing this, both Sengoku and Garp smiled.

"that's right!"

"Whether it's you or us two retired old men, it's enough that we once had a glorious life!!"

At this time, Cap shouted loudly: "Xia Le, bring the wine!"

Xia Le put the jar of wine in his arms on the ground with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it looks like there's a lot of wine today!"

Whitebeard laughed.

Sengoku and Garp simply sat opposite him.

The three of them raised their bowls to drink from each other, and Xia Le played the role of pouring wine, filling the three people's bowls with wine without interrupting their conversation.

He knew very well that on this day, the former rivals and enemies no longer had any hatred, but instead completely released the mutual respect they once had.

While sitting cross-legged, they became brief friends.

There is a saying that goes, your opponent knows you better than your friend does.

"Ku la la la la la!"

"The future admiral of the navy, the man who is invincible in the world, is actually a junior today and is pouring wine for me?"

“What a great experience!”

White Beard glanced at Xia Le and said with a big laugh.

"Today is a gathering for you retired people."

Xia Le smiled slightly.

"Retire?"

Whitebeard was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again.

The three of them no longer paid attention to Xia Le, but completely immersed themselves in their own world, bringing up famous scenes and stories from past confrontations.

The Admiral, the Navy hero, the strongest man in the world, at this moment they were just three old men, bragging about their past achievements.

"Which of you two did I punch in the eye that time?"

"It's been swollen for quite some time, right? Kulala!"

Whitebeard laughed.

Garp and Sengoku looked at each other and pointed at each other: "It's him!"

They never admit to any embarrassing things.

Xia Le also laughed as he watched from the side.

The drinking party was in full swing when Whitebeard suddenly turned his head again, shouted, and looked at him.

"Xia Le, what are you going to do with Ace?"

Hearing this, Xia Le narrowed his eyes.

“This is a really difficult question for me!”

Chapter 329 Ending an Era with Your Own Hands

In the gloomy prison cell, the man with white beard frowned slightly and stared at Xia Le closely.

It was obvious that he cared deeply about Ace.

Even though he has been sent to jail and will have no freedom in the future, which is equivalent to leaving this world, he still can't let go.

At this time, Karp also pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

As for Zhan Guo, he had a blank expression on his face and pretended not to hear what he said.

He is about to retire, and everything in the future has nothing to do with him. The son of Pirate King Roger probably has little to do with him either.

Even if the world is turned upside down in the future, it will be Xia Le's business.

After a long time, Xia Le showed a look of helplessness on his face and said with a faint smile.

"This boy."

"To be honest, I really can't do anything to him."

Hearing this, Whitebeard smiled, and Garp raised the wine bowl in his hand and shouted.

"Today is a drinking party for the three of us old guys. Why are you asking Xia Le this question?"

Whitebeard laughed, "Kulalalala, you are right!"

The three of them continued to clink their glasses and entered their old age group.

Xia Le would occasionally instruct the jailer behind him to bring them some drinks and some side dishes.

Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye it was already the next morning.

Sengoku and Garp were drunk and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Xia Le sat there cross-legged, staring at the white beard in front of him.

The other party was also drunk, but not obviously. His cheeks were flushed. He looked at his fallen opponent and laughed loudly.

"Ku la la la la la!"

"It seems that I have won this final duel!"

The gray crescent beard trembled, and the white beard drank the last bowl of wine, raised his eyes and looked at Xia Le.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"I'm in a hurry to rest!"

Xia Le smiled slightly and slowly stood up: "Today, I will escort you to Push City."

Hearing this, Whitebeard's eyes narrowed.

After a moment, he laughed again, with an inexplicable emotion in his tone.

"It's time to leave!"

Xia Le watched with a smile.

"Well, don't waste your time, kid."

"Even if we advance into the city, I can still have a good sleep."

Whitebeard laughed.

He stood up suddenly, and the shackles between his hands and feet collided with each other, making a clinking sound.

"As expected of Whitebeard!"

"I admire this kind of heroism."

Xia Le praised.

"Stop talking nonsense. I was defeated by you. If you praise me, you are just praising yourself."

Whitebeard sneered.

Xia Le smiled slightly, then waved to call the jailer.

With the sound of unlocking, the prison gate was opened.

Sengoku and Garp were carefully carried away by others to rest.

They did drink a lot that night. For example, Whitebeard, who was of giant descent, could drink a lot more than them. After all, with his physique, even the amount of alcohol he drank was several times more than theirs.

Whitebeard lowered his head, stepped out of the cage, glanced left and right, and laughed loudly.

"Let's go, boy!"

"Let's see what the legendary Impel Down City looks like."

Xia Le nodded, turned around and led the way.

The jailers were extremely nervous. Looking at the tall, white-bearded man in front of them, their whole bodies tensed up and sweat broke out on their foreheads.

This is the legendary, strongest man in the world, Edward Newgate.

The bounty reached a terrifying 546 million berries, which is an unimaginable number for ordinary people.

Among pirates, it represents the highest status and strength.

The short journey to the prison was a torment for all the prison guards.

Only when they walked out of the prison and saw the morning sun did they breathe a sigh of relief.

Because, there is already a group of powerful officers waiting quietly in front.

"Admiral, Kizaru!"

"General Qing Pheasant!"

"Lieutenant General Rossinandi, Lieutenant General Buggy, Lieutenant General Stirles, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, etc."

"Three generals, nearly twenty lieutenant generals, and more than a thousand elite colonels!"

"Just to send Whitebeard into Impel Down? This is even more than any scale of demon slayer order!"

"Only a man like Whitebeard is qualified for such a configuration!"

The jailers trembled all over, their throats bulged, and they felt suffocated.

Even Whitebeard's pupils contracted at this moment.

His heart sank when he saw the familiar guys in front of him. With such a strong force, even he would not have any chance of escape.

"You are really cautious!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

"When it comes to you, I can never be too cautious."

Xia Le smiled slightly.

He took the lead, came in front of Aokiji and Kizaru and nodded.

"lets go!"

Afterwards, he walked through the group of nearly twenty lieutenant generals in front of him.

"I thank you for your respect!"

Whitebeard followed behind him, his voice low.

He understood what the other party meant. It was obvious that he was saying that since it had come to this, he should stop having any unnecessary thoughts.

"This is the Navy's respect for you as an enemy."

Xia Le said lightly.

Whitebeard's body trembled, he took a deep breath, and followed closely.

Kizaru and Aokiji were behind Whitebeard, and the rest of the vice admirals followed one after another.

Sending Whitebeard into Impel Down was a very important matter. The entire Marinford was under martial law at the moment, and the navy was guarding everywhere along the way.

The elites who have experienced war naturally exude an aura of iron and blood, and are full of oppression.

On the way, there were also reporters from outside taking pictures of this scene.

It was not until Xia Le and others boarded the Sand that the twenty warships behind them set off one after another and sailed out of the Gate of Justice.

"Kacha!"

The female reporter pressed the shutter button tremblingly, then took a deep breath and looked tremblingly at the fleet in front of her that was gradually disappearing.