One Piece: The Glory of the Murloc

Brett and Redhead walked to the stern of the Redfors together, where they were the only two people left, allowing them to have a good chat.

Watching the two people walking towards the stern of the boat, Uta asked with some confusion, "What do they want to talk about?"

"Well,"

Tezuolo twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I want to talk about some adult matters. Don't worry about them. Let's rest first."

My mind has been tense for more than a day, so I should take a good rest.

At the stern of the boat, Red Hair leaned on the side of the boat and blew the sea breeze leisurely. Brett was much taller than him. Even when he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was still taller than him.

"I heard about what happened before, Brett."

The red hair said, "Before that, no one thought that you could cause such great damage to the world government."

Brett glanced at him in surprise, "The information is really well-informed."

The Red Haired Pirates are not an organization like the Beast Pirates or the Charlotte Family.

They are the only serious members of this ship and have no decent intelligence capabilities at all.

In this case, the red-haired guy can still know the inside story of the war that happened in the new world. It seems that this guy does have something.

People in the outside world only know that there was a war in the New World. The NEo navy led by Zefa defeated the navy headquarters' large fleet and captured two generals.

But knowing that Brett played the most crucial role in this, there were not many people on the sea.

Kaido and Charlotte Lingling knew it because they were personally involved.

So how did the redhead know about this?

Breit has one and only one guess.

I'm afraid it comes from the world government.

There probably really is a deep connection between this man and the World Government.

“The world can’t wait for change, can’t it?”

Brett said calmly.

"..."

The red-haired man was silent for a moment. He looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky, and then chuckled, "Yes, this world is longing for change."

This world has not changed for eight hundred years.

Just like the ancient island that can be seen from time to time in the new world, time seems to have frozen in this world. What the world looked like eight hundred years ago, the world is still the same now.

The behemoth is pressing on the top of the world, preventing the tide of the times from booming upward.

"So Brett,"

The red-haired man asked seriously, "What do you want this world to be like?"

"Mr. Zefa wants to practice true justice, and Tezoro wants to make sure there are no more Dracos in the world. To a certain extent, their goals are the same."

Brett said leisurely, "As for what I said, I didn't think too much about it. I just want my compatriots to no longer be discriminated against by this world. They can live as freely as humans and bathe in the sunshine under the blue sky and white clouds. "

"That's it."

The redhead nodded, "What a dream!"

Brett smiled and asked him, "Shanks, are you interested in helping us?"

"Hahaha, you actually want to win me over?"

The red-haired man laughed, "But I'm sorry, at least for now, I just want to travel on the sea with my friends."

"Of course, if I have the chance, I would also like to visit the Final Island."

Although the red-haired man was once a member of the Roger Pirates, when Roger landed on the Final Island, he did not go with him in order to take care of his sick partner.

He has never seen the scenery of the final island.

But Brett was still a little surprised by this.

Does the red-haired man's words mean that he doesn't know where he is in the end?

Roger didn't tell him where the island was?

"And Brett, let me make a suggestion,"

The red-haired man said seriously, "If you really want to be an enemy of the World Government, then I suggest you go to the Final Island to take a look first."

"oh?"

Brett raised his eyebrows, "You mean, about the national treasure of the Celestial Dragons?"

"Huh? Do you even know about this?"

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment. If I remember correctly, this matter is considered confidential even among the Tianlong people, right?

"If you know, you should understand, Brett," the red-haired man said seriously, "the government holds unrivaled power in its hands!"

"I know, that's why I keep restraining myself now."

Brett smiled and said, "I have been waiting for the opportunity to compete with them."

"That's it."

The redhead nodded, "Then I'm looking forward to seeing what you will make this world become in the end."

"That should be a new era."

Brett smiled and said, "So Shanks, what you want to talk to me about is about Utta."

"Don't worry, I'm not despicable enough to let a child participate in the war."

"I trust you on this."

The red-haired man laughed, "If this is Uta's own wish, then of course I respect her."

"Anyway, remember my words, Brett. If you want to fight against the World Government, you'd better go to the Final Island first. Now may not be the best time."

The Riddler, right?

Bright smiled and said, "Shanks, you said you have no intention of helping at least at this stage, so that means you will be willing to help when the time you said comes, right?"

"Who knows about this kind of thing?"

The redhead smiled.

Brett also chuckled.

Although this guy is indeed very close to the World Government, it is almost certain that he is not on the government's side.

That's right, he is the man who inherited Roger's will. If you have to say it, he is almost like the fifth generation Pirate King in the original work. Of course, he is on the opposite side of the government.

He is probably also waiting for the opportunity.

The conversation between the two ended here.

Brett got a great result.

Although he didn't get a definite answer from the red hair, he probably figured out this guy's attitude. When the time comes, he will probably help.

The conversation ended here, and the night passed quickly.

Then it was time to say goodbye.

"Come on, Uta!"

Lucky Lu looked like he was tearing up. He was gnawing on a chicken drumstick in one hand and waving a handkerchief in the other hand. "If you tell me, you will soon become the number one singer in the world. You have to hurry up and join us." Let’s get together!”

"Um!"

Uta nodded matter-of-factly. She was always confident in herself, "Leave it to me!"

"It's time to say goodbye."

On the Redforth, the red-haired man looked at his daughter with a smile, "I've left the phone for you, but remember to call regularly."

"Um!"

Uta nodded heavily.

So, goodbye.

The Redfors sailed away, and Uta watched them leave.

"Then,"

Tezuolo grinned and looked at the other guy on the boat, "Your Highness Gordon, if you have nowhere to go, how about going back with us? It will also be convenient to continue teaching Uta."

Isn't it too wasteful to let such an excellent musician wander on the sea?

Gordon hesitated for a moment, and then agreed. He had nowhere to go.

It would be nice to have a place to go.