I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Whitebeard felt very strange, the original live broadcast scene came to his mind unconsciously, and he still remembers it fresh.

Hawkeye challenged all the swordsmen in the world alone, and his sword shocked everyone.

It can be called the first person in history to conquer the world's swordsmen with a sword, and also the first person in history to let everyone see how big the world is.

Hawkeye's swordsmanship, even Whitebeard deeply admired it.

It could be the strength of Hawkeye at that time, in this sea, there was no opponent at all.

It's just that he came from Broken Black Knife and disappeared.

To Whitebeard's surprise, someone as arrogant as Hawkeye would choose to live in seclusion next to East Blue's bookstore.

Especially the sackcloth he was wearing now gave people the first impression that he was a commoner in the market, and those who didn't know it thought he was a fishing man who was pruning branches next to the library.

It's no wonder that Diamond Joze suffered a little injury when he blocked the slash before. Now it seems that Hawkeye is showing mercy.

"Hey, I never imagined that the man who was called the number one sword god in the world would live in seclusion here and live a leisure life."

"Do swordsmen who leave the sword feel that life has meaning?"

Whitebeard didn't dare to be provocative, but just said what was in his heart.

In the past, in pursuit of Ultimate Kendo, Hawkeye, who wandered everywhere and challenged swordsmen, has now chosen to retreat, not even using a sword.

This is like a young man who pursues money, suddenly someone puts a billion in front of him on the way to fight.

He could have reached the pinnacle of life, but he gave up and chose to go home to farm. He has lived in the pastoral life of monogamy and full of children and grandchildren, which is incomprehensible.

"you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish!"

After getting along with Carl for a long time, Hawkeye also picked up some words from it.

"Gu la la, it's an interesting passage, although I can't feel your happiness."

"However, can I ask your Excellency Hawkeye to ask the owner of the bookstore? I want to see the power of the library!"

Whitebeard's tone was even.

"You came to Mr. Carl too!!"

Hawkeye glanced at the closed door, turned around and walked back into the peach grove.

"Mr. Carl should be taking a nap and trying to knock on his door."

Whitebeard froze in place as he watched Hawkeye's leaving figure, he thought Hawkeye was the medium to contact the bookstore owner.

Hearing that the bookstore owner was taking a nap, Whitebeard didn't know what to do.

He didn't know the other party's temper. If he knocked on the door recklessly, it would disturb the other party's nap and leave a bad impression.

But if you don't knock on the door, how long will the bookstore owner sleep?

"Forget it, let's wait a while!"

Whitebeard stood there, staring at the door, waiting quietly.

I don't know how long it took, when the empty sun already had the meaning of going home, leaving only a sliver of sunlight on the top of the mountain.

In the corner of the eye, there was a big blue bird flying with a large loan Bailey on its side.

"Dad!"

Whitebeard glanced at the source of the sound from the corner of his eye, feeling excited.

Unexpectedly, I stood there for a long time, did not wait for the bookstore owner, but waited for my dear son.

Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates 1st Team, Marco the Phoenix.

"Dad! I have already explained the pirate group under New World, and I have brought the money!"

Marko flew to Whitebeard's side, put a bag of Baileys in his hand, gave Whitebeard a look, and then asked inexplicably:

"Dad, why do you keep standing here? Don't you want to go in and inherit the power of the bookstore?"

Whitebeard grinned, his eyes firm: "Wait a minute, I'll be able to wait."

Marko looked at the closed door in disapproval. He felt that if he didn't knock on the door, how would the other party know you were there?

So Marko jumped onto the board of the bridge and walked to the door of the bookstore under Whitebeard's slightly surprised eyes.

"Marco! You don't mean to..."

Whitebeard's eyes widened.

However, it was too late to stop, and Marco's hand had already been put on it.

dong dong~

There were two light knocks on the door, as if they were on Whitebeard's heart.

"Huh? Is it too low to hear?"

Marco stepped up a little more.

dong dong~

"anyone there?"

Marco shouted directly.

Whitebeard had to let Marco continue, things had already happened, and there was no point in stopping him.

Just hope Marco doesn't let himself stand for the day in vain.

"Who is it!!"

A lazy and extremely impatient voice sounded from inside the house.

Then a hand came out of the door and grabbed Marco's shoulder tightly.

"I'm going, this is?"

Marco was startled, his eyes staring straight ahead.

Because this scene is so weird, the hand actually passed through the door without causing damage to the door, just like a ghost.

Marco's body kept bursting with blue flames, and he wanted to elementalize himself to escape.

However, even though he turned into a phoenix form, he found that he was squeezed tightly by this hand, unable to move.

It was as if this hand grabbed his body, and the powerful and strange force made him unable to resist.

"Marco!"

Whitebeard was shocked to see this scene.

Just as he was about to step forward to help, the door suddenly opened slowly.

Imprinted into the eyes is a young man in a loose white robe lying in the air, in a suspended state.

A hand was passing through the door, grabbing Marco's shoulder.

ha~

The young man yawned, as if he had just woken up, slowly stood up, and put his face close to Marco.

"Are you here to buy a book?"

Looking at the other party with sleepy eyes and a calm expression.

Marco had a hard time connecting it with the hand passing through the door.

"no!!!"

"I just fell asleep, and you're going to disturb my sweet dreams without buying books?"

Carl was a little angry and grabbed Marco's hand a little harder.

Abruptly squeezed Marco from the form of a phoenix back to the form of a normal person.

"Ah~ it hurts!!!"

Marco clutched his shoulders and cried out in pain.

"Mr. Carl, please let my son go, I'm here to buy books!"

shouted Whitebeard.

For fear that one second later, Marco would be pinched to death by the young man in front of him.

To Whitebeard's surprise, Marco's fruit ability turned out to be useless in front of the opponent, and he was powerless to resist.

And what he never expected was that the person who made Hawkeye and the redhead call Mr. Carl respectfully was just a teenager in his early twenties.

"Oh, I had to buy it!"

Carl let go of Marco's hand, walked out the door, and glanced at the man who was almost six meters tall in front of him.

Carl knew the identity of the other person just by seeing the long beard that curved upwards on the other side's face.

"Did you bring any money?"

Carl stretched and asked.

Whitebeard picked up the bag of Baileys that Marko had brought, and placed it on the board of the Long Bridge.

"I came with sincerity, and I hope Mr. Carl can give me strong strength!!"

"Strength is not given by others, but earned by one's own efforts."

Carl looked back and forth and said strangely:

"Where's Hawkeye? He doesn't welcome guests when they come, and he doesn't know how to notify me."

"I was woken up as soon as I fell asleep."

Saying that, Carl yawned and looked very sleepy.

"Hawkeye welcomes guests..."

Whitebeard's brows twitched, and his emotions were shown by Hawkeye.

If Hawkeye had informed Mr. Carl in front of him earlier, he wouldn't have to stand for so long, and he wouldn't have been so dangerous just now.

Whitebeard quietly wrote down Hawkeye in his notebook, and when he passed down a powerful force, he must avenge this revenge.

But now, Whitebeard had no choice but to smile:

"It's my first time visiting a bookstore. I don't know the rules and procedures. I also asked Mr. Carl to give me some pointers."