The white beard closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the abundant power in his body.

Marcochoz on the side was very nervous and asked in a trembling voice: "Dad, how do you feel?"

The white beard suddenly opened his eyes, shining with light, and a vast aura rose from his body, as if the white beard, who was so arrogant that he was like a tiger, had returned.

Whitebeard pulled off the needle that was inserted into her body, suddenly stood up, laughed boldly and casually, "Kulalala, it's really good like never before!"

"That's great!" Marco and others almost cried with joy. They hadn't seen their father so happy for a long time.

Tichi's face turned a little dark, fortunately, he was already dark, and everyone's attention was focused on Whitebeard, so no one noticed his distorted expression.

The captain of the fifth team, Fujian Bista, suddenly asked: "Jinping, what you just said about temporary relief means? The effect of this potion can only last for a period of time."

"That's true. According to Captain Roy, it would be nice to maintain a month with his monster-like body like Dad." Jinping nodded and replied: "It is precisely because of this that Captain Roy proposed to use the monthly drug delivery as a transaction."

The surging enthusiasm of the crowd quickly cooled down, but they were very rational. "This is normal. If I could do it once and for all, I wouldn't believe it."

"What's the deal that the little kid pointed to?"

Jinping took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "What Captain Roy wants is... Fishman Island!"

Everyone around them widened their eyes and wanted to go to the territory from a pirate group, which was almost a provocation. If Roy hadn't sent the potion, they would have thought it was a signal of war.

"Kulalala, this kind of thing is just for you to convey. When did that little devil become a big shot?" Whitebeard said in a bad tone.

"Dad, I have Captain Roy's phone bug here. Do you want to... dial now?" Jinping took out the phone bug and asked with a little hesitation.

"Change." Whitebeard drank the wine with great pleasure, "Just let me see what kind of person he could defeat Kaido."

Brublu, Brublu.

The crisp ringtone echoed on the sea, causing many newcomers on the white-bearded pirate ship to breathe rapidly. This is a dialogue between the Four Emperors and the dialogue between the old and the new era!

"It's Jinping." A calm and powerful voice came from the microphone, "It seems you have already arrived on the white-bearded boat."

"Yes, Captain Roy, Daddy wants to talk to you about the deal."

"That's it, then you guys wait a moment..."

After the phone was finished, there was no sound. The white beard looked a little dark, and the crew members looked at each other. What was the situation? Was it like to put their captain pigeons in person?

Just as Whitebeard's anger broke out, Roy's voice finally appeared again.

"Well, okay, the video call is almost done."

"Video call?" Everyone was confused and could not understand the meaning of Roy's words. At this moment, the telephone worm in Jinpin's hand suddenly burst out with light beams and projected into the void. Jinpin was so scared that he almost shivered and threw the telephone worm on the ground.

The light projected into the void was shaking, and after a blurred trembling, the boy wearing a black windbreaker appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Is this Nightmare Roy? It's true that it's as young as the newspaper says!" Marco's dead fish eyes, which remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally fluctuated.

"This kind of method is really unheard of!" Joz looked at the phantom curiously, almost unable to help but poke it and try it.

"What a terrible look, like a long sword piercing the sky, it cannot cover up its sharpness. Even the man called Hawkeye is nothing more than that." As a great swordsman, Bista, the fuji sword, felt the deepest about it. "The only result I will face him is death, and there will be no second possibility."

"Nightmare, I heard you want to take Fishman Island from my hands." Whitebeard said straight to the point.

"This is a deal." Roy shrugged in the picture, "Of course, it's not impossible for you to understand this way."

"I won't give it to you in Fishman Island, let's change another condition." The white-bearded man waved his hand without thinking about it and refused.

"If... I must!" Roy's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, Jinbei was anxious, but she did not dare to interfere in the conversation between them.

"You runny little guy, you want to point fingers at me, it's a hundred years early!"

"It's no longer your turn to make decisions in this era, Whitebeard."

"Kulalala, no one dared to talk to me like this for many years!" Whitebeard laughed loudly, her aura becoming more and more terrifying, and the space around her was trembling and ripples appeared. "I just don't know if you have the strength to match your own courage."

"The strength is not expressed, but produced." Facing Whitebeard, Roy was not afraid at all and said tit-for-tat: "Whitebeard, are you so old that you can only say these big words?"

"Kulalala, don't you want Fishman Island? Okay, if you have the courage, come to my boat. I will definitely prepare a grand banquet for you!" said the white-bearded man with a cramped smile on his face.

"Hahaha, since you have invited me so sincerely, I will naturally not refuse. Whitebeard, remember to prepare more wine and food!"

The light and shadow in the sky were unstable, and finally they were disillusioned like bubbles.

"Dad, that guy from Nightmare is not a simple person." Marco said a little heavy.

In Marco's opinion, beating Kaido is not a big deal, and his father can do it easily, but Roy has always felt unfathomable. No one knows his bottom line. Even their Whitebeard Pirates will be extremely difficult to face such a person.

What's more, Roy still had the magical potion in his hand, and he didn't want to see his father return to the hospital bed again.

"Kulalala, I thought the Nightmare Devil would use that potion to threaten, but I didn't expect that I underestimated his courage." Whitebeard laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, I don't have the idea of ​​fighting him, I just want to see what's so great about that era that Roger opened with his life."

"I hope this is the case." Marco said powerlessly. These two are strong and domineering characters, so it would be strange if they don't fight together.

...

Wano Country, the capital of flowers.

"Master Roy, I have sorted out all the sword-track inheritances of Wano Country about the first-level sword-saint." Looking at the puppet-like black charcoal snake behind Roy, Yuki Himemura showed a look of awe. The 20-year dispute in Wano Country ended in the hands of this man, as if he was a dream.

"Very good, where is the armed forces of Wano Country?" Roy nodded slightly and continued to ask.

"Except for a few forces that were stubbornly resisted, other daimyos and local gyms chose to surrender." Yukita Himemura paused, "In fact, after witnessing that battle, people with a little knowledge chose to take the initiative to surrender. I didn't spend much effort."

"Well, then Wano Country will be left to your supervisor for the time being." Roy decisively became the boss of the hand.

"Ah? Me?" Yukihimiura pointed at him, looking confused.

"Don't worry, I will hand over the three original sword saints of Wano Country to you."

"Captain, I have brought all the ships left at the Sky Island Base Camp." Robin, who appeared at the right time, said.

"Very good, take them with you and get ready to go." Roy said decisively.

Before Shibumura Yukiyo could react, he saw Roy walking out and asked hurriedly: "Sir Roy, are you going?"
Chapter completed!