My Father of the Pirates Whitebeard

Chapter 11 Name
"Blood!"

"This is the Navy Headquarters, and I am Marshal Sengoku."

"Marshal Warring States is not good!" A panicked voice came from the phone bug.

Zhan Guo recognized that the voice from the phone bug was the weasel, what could make the weasel so flustered.

"What's wrong?" Sengoku asked.

"White... The Whitebeard Pirates appeared in Chambord Island Islands"

Zhan Guo was taken aback for a moment, and then he was shocked: "How did you meet them? Where are you now?"

On the other side of the phone bug, the weasel took a deep breath: "Marshal Warring States, I accept your order and searched for that young man all the way, and finally I met him on the 1st to 29th Chambord Islands.

He refused to join the navy, and just as I was about to execute him, Whitebeard suddenly appeared! "

The weasel gritted his teeth, his body couldn't help trembling when he thought of that tall, mighty, domineering man.

There was a long silence from the phone bug.

After a long time, Sengoku said in a deep voice: "I see, you should let the local navy pay attention, and you must avoid conflicts with the Whitebeard Pirates. As for that boy...don't worry about him."

"I understand."

Weasel talked for a while, and he also understood that the only thing they can do now is to stay away from the Whitebeard Pirates. As for that boy, he is no longer in his control.

After hanging up the phone, Weasel looked at the deputy standing beside him, and said, "Notify all the navies of the Chambord Islands to put back numbers 60 to 69."

"Yes!" The deputy gave a military salute, turned and left.

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On the other side, the Whitebeard Pirates had returned to the tavern where they drank just now.

What happened just now was just a simple disturbance to them, everything was the same as before, the only thing that might be different from the beginning was that they had a new member.

"Let's welcome the new brothers together, cheers!" George raised his glass and shouted.

"cheers!"

People around laughed and raised their glasses to drink.

At this time, the young man was sitting next to White Beard, looking at his "brothers and sisters" around him and the warm eyes above him, he felt for the first time that he was not alone.

"Huh? Why are you still sitting here? You are the protagonist here, how can you not have a drink?" Marco suddenly stood up and looked at the boy with malicious intent.

People around woke up one after another, looked at the boy excitedly, and shouted in unison: "Drink one! Drink one!"

The young man was confused, it was the first time he faced such a scene, he looked to Whitebeard for help, only to find that Whitebeard was looking at him with a smile, obviously he had no intention of helping him.

Looking at the wine glass handed over by Marco, the boy gritted his teeth, isn't he just drinking!What's the big deal!
Snatching the wine glass from Marco's hand, the boy closed his eyes and poured it into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Drinking too fast all at once, the boy was choked until tears came out.

"Hahaha, kid, it's okay for a man not to drink!" Whitebeard said with a big laugh.

Marco, George and the others were also amused by the boy's appearance, and they all laughed.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, the young man gritted his teeth. He didn't want to be looked down upon by these people in the future. He picked up the jug and started to drink without pouring it into the cup.

Marco and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Okay, it's a man!"

"Ha!" A whole jug of wine was poured into the stomach by the young man, and the young man smashed his mouth. The first time he drank it too fast, he didn't taste the taste carefully. Now after tasting it, the young man found that the taste of the wine was actually good.

He actually had some liking for this feeling.

"By the way, brother, you haven't told us your name yet?" Marco suddenly thought of something, looked at the boy and asked.

The boy who was still savoring the taste of the drink suddenly heard Marco's words, and his eyes dimmed.

"What's wrong?" White Beard noticed the boy's strangeness.

The voice gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the boy.

The boy lowered his head and let out a bitter smile: "Name? I... don't have a name..."

Marco looked deeply at the boy.

The people around could understand the meaning of the young man's words, and they all sighed.

When White Beard heard the young man's words, he hugged the young man and said, "Boy, you are actually my White Beard's son. I should take your name."

"That's right!" Marco was awakened by White Beard's words: "Father, come and give him a name!"

The boy lowered his head and clenched his teeth, not daring others to see his eyes. At this moment, there were already some crystal clear things in the corners of his eyes.

name,

To others, it is just an ordinary thing that cannot be more ordinary, but he will never be able to touch it, and cannot own it. Hearing that White Beard wants to name him today, the heart that has been in his heart for a long time , was slowly melted by something...

(End of this chapter)