Pirates: The Black Earl

Standing on top of Leviathan's head, Lovett squinted against the sea breeze and looked towards the blue sea.

"Owner!"

Ah Jin arched his hands behind him and said softly: "The government has sent people to look for the smile that escaped that day. Not surprisingly, they want to use the smile to balance the complicated relationship between Qiwuhai."

That is an alien!

An accident that had to become a pirate like Lowett's original body.

With him joining Qiwuhai, if nothing else, Tianyacha will definitely be disgusting for a long time.

The existing Qiwuhai, everyone is either ambitious, or does not ask about world affairs, suddenly there is a moral messenger of justice, and contradictions are absolutely indispensable.

And Yixiao deliberately set an example to change Qiwuhai for the benefit of society, when the time comes, the good show is still to come.

Lowett smiled disdainfully: "I can't help it?"

"Long soldiers..."

Akin: "...The subordinate is here."

"Do you know what despair is?"

"Uh......"

Danger!

Although he wanted to shut up, Ah Jin did not allow himself to escape. Hearing this, he cautiously replied: "No... I don't know."

"Then I will tell you a story."

Lowett put away his cane and sat on the chair, Akamo silently offered "juice" and waited by him.

Picking up the wine glass, Lowett laughed and said: "A long time ago, there was a painter on an island. He was very skilled in painting and was sought after by countless people. So someone suggested that if you paint so well, why not give it to the king. Well, maybe you will get awards again?"

"So the painter went."

"But the king can't see it if he wants to. He can only give his prepared works to the minister and go home and wait for news."

"But I haven't received an answer."

"So he wasn't reconciled, and offered his work for the second time, but it was the same."

"He wondered if he didn't do a good job, and after a few years of painstaking effort, he finally presented his work again, hoping to be recognized, but there is still no news."

"He was angry, he painted the king's family in an unmanly manner, and sent the work up like a vent, and then... guess what?"

"Uh...he failed?"

Because it's despair!

"No, he succeeded."

Akin: "..."

"But the king has been blind for five years!"

Akin: "..."

Ha ha!

Lowett laughed and said: "People around him told him how good this painting is, it is air to a blind man, but this insulting painting attracted the king's interest and called him in. ."

"What about the end?"

Akin couldn't help asking.

"Oh, I was decapitated. You still want to live after painting and insulting the prince of a country and even taking the initiative to send him to the palace? After the king asked the question, he asked the guard to drag him out and chop him out."

Akin: "..."

Can this be called despair? ? ?

Isn't it just drawing and drawing for the blind to see... well, it's desperate.

But this is not the point, right? !

In response, Lowett smiled, his eyes deep: "Despair is a relative term, how big is hope, how deep is despair."

"The painter used his life to tell us a truth, many things are not what you think, it must be correct."

Atkin was surprised.

This is the truth!

This is an insinuation!

However, Lowett quickly shook his head and replied: "No, this is a prophecy."

"The trail of destiny."

Under Akin's stunned gaze, Lovett put down his wine glass, took out his cane and tapped on the deck.

"Don't be lazy, run straight."

Quietly Mimi retracted its tentacles towards a Leviathan who was approaching, and screamed feebly.

"Tweet..."

Happy New Year!

I wish all the book friends a happy family, good health and all the best in the new year!

Don't play if you are embarrassed. Everyone eat and drink, have fun and sleep well.

From the holiday to the present, the tree has not rested, drinking, visiting relatives and friends, sobering up, visiting relatives and friends, drinking...so much that he can only eat and save the manuscript, and it was broken for a day yesterday.

But rest assured, when this year is over, the tree will be updated again. After all, it owes so much more to vomit blood.

This happens every year, and I hope you all understand.

On New Year’s Eve, don’t say much, I have done this cup, you are free.

Tons, tons, tons!

Chapter 292: Unexpectedly, Kaido!

Dressrosa, port.

This is the port normally used by Dresrosa, not the underground where the arms market is located.