Chapter 410
Chapter 410
In the Beasts Pirates, it was just Kaido who was drunk.
But somewhere in the New World, there was a guy who was really crazy.
"What did you say? Roger was arrested?"
Shiki, with his blond hair and a rebellious aura, looked at a pirate brother holding a newspaper with an incredible look.
Recently, since the arrested cadres of the Flying Pirates gradually returned to the team, Shiki's power has gradually recovered a lot.
This lion who looks down on the world has never stopped his ambition. He has begun to plan to re-establish the Golden Lion Fleet that once shocked the world.
When the time is right, find Roger, the damn bastard Pirate King, and after taking his name, torture him and humiliate him!
Shiki wants to tell that lucky guy that if there was no storm in Edwall, the final winner must be him, the Golden Lion!
And the title of Pirate King must be in his pocket!
Now, Shiki hasn't even started to act, but Roger, the bastard that he has been thinking about day and night, has been caught by the navy?
How is this possible?
How could the man who defeated my Golden Lion be caught by the cowardly navy?
"Do you think I would believe this? You know how powerful that guy is, right? How could the useless navy... How could they catch him!!"
Shiki roared angrily, he raised his hand and shot directly at the thigh of the pirate.
"Boss, calm down!"
Adams Gaia, who knew his captain's temper well, stood up and tried to dissuade him.
But at this time, Shiki's brain was completely controlled by the anger in his heart. He snorted coldly, with a paranoid and crazy look in his eyes, and turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Boss Shiki, where are you going..." exclaimed the captain of the third division, Rengar.
"I'm going to know the truth!" Shiki roared, and his body immediately soared into the air and flew quickly into the air.
And his target is the fortress of justice on the sea, the headquarters of the navy, Marinford!
At this moment, in the deep sea prison, Impelton, in the sixth level of infinite hell.
Roger, wearing a burgundy captain's coat, is leaning against the dark and damp corner, squinting his eyes, as if taking a nap.
He was treated quite well, and the government directly arranged a single room with a very quiet environment and few neighbors around.
Before the execution, the world government even cared about Roger's health more than Roger himself.
And at this moment, outside the cold cage, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a ray of light gradually approached from a distance.
Roger slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
"You are here, Garp!"
Garp was not enthusiastic about Roger's greeting. He slowly put down the oil lamp in his hand and said in a low voice: "The government has arranged the next plan. In a week, you will be publicly executed in your hometown, East Sea Rog Town. I will need to guard Marinford at that time, so I came here in advance today to see your dead image."
"Public execution?"
Roger's mouth corners raised, and a smile of success flashed in his eyes.
"Roger, do you have anything to say at the last moment of your life?" Garp was silent for a while and asked.
"Hahaha, it's really pleasant to have you come to see me off at the last moment. It seems that our entanglement will come to an end from today... Garp, you say, we have been chasing each other for so many years, now... who is the winner?"
"What do you think, prisoner? Isn't the answer obvious?"
Listening to Garp's answer without hesitation, Roger smiled mysteriously.
Garp, it's not the last minute yet, it's still uncertain who will win...
The two fell into a brief silence again, and soon, Garp was the first to speak: "Do you have any unfinished wishes?"
"Of course!"
Roger seemed to be in high spirits at this moment, "Hey, you must have a bar with you, come and give me a drink! I haven't had a drink for a long time since I was arrested!"
Garp was not surprised by Roger's request. He took out a bottle of rum from the pocket of his cloak behind him and handed it to Roger.
"Hahaha, you really understand me, Garp!" Roger took the bottle from Garp with a smile, unscrewed the cork, and drank a few mouthfuls from the bottle mouth.
"Great!!"
Roger let out a comfortable moan, "Sure enough, only freedom, good wine, and Lu Jiu are worth my nostalgia in this world!"
Looking at Roger who was talking to himself in front of him, Garp snorted coldly and did not respond.
Put your handAfter drinking the last bit of wine, Roger threw the empty bottle to Garp and said with a smile on his face: "Since you invited me to drink, can I tell you a secret?"
"I'm going to be a father, Garp!"
Roger's mouth was grinning to his ears at this moment, but his words undoubtedly made Garp's brain crash a little.
"What are you talking about, you bastard?!"
"I said, I'm going to be a father!" Roger still had a silly smile on his face.
"You should know that your bloodline is impossible, and the government will never allow..."
Before Garp finished his low voice, Roger interrupted directly: "But, the child is innocent, isn't it, Garp?"
"You..."
Garp didn't know what to say immediately.
"Portgas D. Luju, this is my wife's name, how about it, nice, right?"
Roger's smiling face gradually showed a serious expression, "I'll leave my child to you, Garp!"
Garp's expression was a little ferocious and hesitant. He clasped his hands on the fence of the cage and roared in a low voice: "You bastard, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Don't be so nervous, anyway, I'm not asking you to go now..."
Roger paused and continued: "If nothing unexpected happens, Luju should have arrived at Wanzhi by now. Country..."
"Wano Country?"
"Well, I have agreed with Albert that Luju and the baby in her belly will be taken care of by Albert now, but you also know that if my child grows up in the Beasts Pirates, Kaido and Albert will definitely train him to be a great pirate. I don't want my child's path to be fixed like this. Therefore, I have already told Luju that after this period of limelight is over, the child will be handed over to you for adoption. I'll leave it to you, Garp!"
Garp was dumbfounded by Roger's strange brain circuit.
Are you having a brain attack before you die, or are you really big?
Your son is left to me, a navy?
But looking at Roger's serious eyes, Garp's refusal was not spoken after all.
And the lack of a clear refusal is actually a clear answer.
When Garp's figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, Roger returned to the dark and damp corner.
A moment later, a strange voice suddenly appeared in this lonely and silent single room.
"You have already arranged your funeral arrangements, right? In that case, let's set off quickly. Maybe we can see your public execution, Roger!"
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