I, the intern, was being listened to by Whitebeard

At this time, Marco also felt that the fire fist Ace in the newspaper was very similar to the person in his memory.

But who it looked like, he couldn't remember.

After all, he has met people in his life.

It's just too much.

In the end, he just smiled bitterly: "Dad, I still can't see who he looks like, and some features on his face make me feel a little familiar." "

Marco shook his head: "But how familiar it is, I can't remember it at all." "

"Whitebeard laughed.

The tone was a little complicated, and he prompted: "You go to Gor· D. Roger's direction?".

Gore S. D. Roger?

Roger?

One Piece Roger?

Marco couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Is it related to Roger?

Wait!

Roger?

Malcol's eyes widened as he stared at the face in the newspaper, which began to overlap with the one he remembered.

This made his eyes widen and wider, and even his forehead overflowed with a little cold sweat in shock.

"Hey, hey, isn't it, Daddy, you really look like that!"

Marco had a dry mouth and swallowed a mouthful.

He was shocked and said, "It should be just a coincidence, right?".

"Coincidentally, maybe!" a smile tugged at Whitebeard's lips.

He glanced at Roy without leaving a trace.

He was shocked by the somewhat unclear relationship between Ace and Roger.

More to Roy's heart...

I felt even more shocked!

Although it was a little far apart, I could still hear it clearly with my hearing, what did I hear just now? Whitebeard actually connected Ace and Roger, two seemingly unrelated people on the surface!].

"Good guys! I call him good guys! Is this whitebeard sure it's called Edward Newgate and not Sherlock Holmes Newgate?

[And do Ace and Roger look alike? I remember Ace even more of his mother, Portcas. D. Rujiu, right?].

[I didn't expect Whitebeard, the five big and three thick, to be able to guess Ace's identity!].

[I always thought he didn't have any brains. 】

Squeak-

The newspaper in Whitebeard's hand was instantly pulled into a ball.

His forehead was covered with black lines.

The complexion is also a little dark.

This bastard boy!

I really dare to say anything in my heart!

Do you have what it takes to say it?

[What's wrong with Whitebeard? Why did he suddenly crumple up the newspaper with an unconscious excitement? Could it be that he was too excited? Or was he too angry?].

[Seeing the same expression on his face as his dead father, he should be too angry, right?]

[What is he angry about? angry that Roger has a son with a normal IQ?].

[And his own son has a bit of a problem with his brain?].

[Speaking of which, Whitebeard II, is it really Whitebeard's own son?].

[Why is that guy just like mentally retarded?].

[It's like marrying a close relative!].

"Roy Imp !!!!

".

I can't take it anymore!

I can't help it!

This little ghost's mouth is really poisonous!

casually said a few words, and it actually aroused the anger of his dignified white beard!

So much so that for a while, he was a little out of shape and yelled directly.

"White... Uncle Whitebeard?".

Roy, who was almost startled by Whitebeard's sudden roar.

Immediately, his acting skills exploded, and he put on an innocent appearance.

It's like a pure white rabbit.

But Whitebeard believes he's a ghost!

This little ghost is very bad!

"Daddy?" Even Marco next to him was startled by this roar, and wondered, "What's wrong with Roy?"

"Whew!" Whitebeard let out a heavy breath.

He knew he was out of shape.

But he quickly grinned: "Roy little ghost! Didn't Lao Tzu tell you yesterday that he was going to ask Bista for swordsmanship? Since he is already an intern of Whitebeard, he should take on the obligations of an intern!"

"Go and ask Bista for swordsmanship! The crew of the Whitebeard Pirates, even if they are interns, must have a certain combat power, understand?".

"Huh?!" Roy, who was about to fish all day, was stunned.

"! What is Whitebeard going to be mad about? I didn't provoke him! And I didn't say a word the whole time, isn't that low-key enough?, why was he able to notice me? There were 1,600 people on the Moby Dick, and they all noticed me?].

[Okay, you white-bearded man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sure enough, you are the biggest obstacle in my great cause of lying flat and fishing. Whitebeard II's retarded must be your son!].

[Hmph!curse you for going to the toilet every day without paper!].

[Slightly omitted~].

"Why don't you go quickly, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Whitebeard grinned and clenched his fists.

He's getting a little itchy with his hands.

"Okay!here we go!".

This sudden scene made Marco stunned and dumbfounded.

"Daddy, what are you?" he asked, a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I think that Roy kid needs to be exercised!".

"Oh, I see!" said Marco

Whitebeard: "..."

Alas!

Stupid son!

The sons of the whole ship add up.

I guess it's not as good as Roy....

A little ghost is clever!

But that little devil's mouth is too poisonous!

Can't spit out ivory at all!

Gassy!

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