Chapter 77 The Changed Destiny

"Ace... Ace."

"Hahaha! Remember Ace, you can only call that guy an old bastard from now on, and never call him grandpa, okay?"

"That old bastard, he wants to raise my generation out of thin air, what a beautiful thought!"

"He even wants to train my son to be a navy? What a bastard!"

Roger cursed and held little Ace, and from time to time he pricked little Ace with his beard made of ashes.

The child cried when he felt pain, and stretched out his hand to pull off a few of his hairs and turned them into ashes.

Lu Jiu, who was standing by, looked at the father and son helplessly, and when her eyes fell on the wisp of ashes, she couldn't help but sigh.

The soul revived and borrowed the body. Although it was a blessing to be able to see her lover again, such a body with cracks on the face was not a living body after all.

"It's okay, Lu Jiu."

Roger turned his head and grinned: "I am very satisfied to see you again and see our son born."

Lu Jiu put the toy in Ace's arms, which stopped the little guy's powerful cry.

"Thanks to Mr. Garp in the South Sea, if it weren't for him, Ace and I might have been discovered by the World Government."

Roger smiled and replied: "Although he has been fighting for half his life, the old man is still very reliable at critical moments. But..."

At this point, Roger's eyes were very serious.

"You can't tell him about my appearance, do you understand?"

In the South Sea incident, after the little boss's revolutionary army spread the information, although Garp took Lu Jiu to avoid the encirclement in the first time, Roger knew very well what kind of person Garp was.

If he died, Lu Jiu and Ace would be protected by him. But if he was still alive, then Garp's choice would change, and the little boss would also face the greatest investigation by the World Government.

The resurrection of the dead would seriously challenge the nerves of that group of people.

You should know that your state is not the kind of zombie created by the Shadow-Shadow Fruit, but immortal and able to use Haki, and infinite physical recovery within a certain degree.

Those people on Marijoa will never allow such a resurrection state to exist.

"I understand."

Lu Jiu looked at Roger: "It has completed a circle around the world. The words on the execution platform set off the Great Pirate Era. For them, the dead Roger is the Pirate King, and he will not be allowed to live."

As the wife of the Pirate King, the woman who can delay the pregnancy time to twenty months has never been a naive person.

After a while, Ace fell asleep.

Lu Jiu took it back to the room, and after settling it, he returned to the living room and sat down next to Roger.

"Is there a way to get out?"

"Not at the moment."

"Is that so? Do you think the future will be that person's era?"

Roger laughed, looking at Lu Jiu's profile and said, "You are still so smart, I obviously haven't told you anything."

Lu Jiu closed his eyes quietly: "I don't know what you said about Raftelur, and I don't know who resurrected you with this ability. But I know your character, and it is not something you would do to start a great pirate era without a purpose."

"After you were executed, the number of times I was robbed by pirates in the South China Sea and the current East China Sea, both non-member countries and member countries, has more than doubled."

"Member countries can request naval support, but too many people have died in non-member countries. It has always been a rule not to attack civilians. You are a well-behaved person, you must have your own purpose for saying that. "

Roger stretched out his hand and put his arm around Lu Jiu's shoulder: "The world has been silent for too long, eight hundred years. I just want to see that kind of future. Before this, I thought I was born too early, but now maybe fate has changed. "

"The one who resurrected you?"

Lu Jiu's tone was still expected: "So you didn't try to get out, right? How could someone like you be willing to be controlled?"

Roger's beard trembled: "The young boss is very mysterious, both the person and the ability are very mysterious. If it were the old me, I would not accept such a resurrection even if I died, but my era has passed after Rogue Town."

As he said that, Roger looked towards the bedroom, where his son Ace was sleeping soundly.

"The future is theirs. If the young boss succeeds, then Ace will be an outstanding adventurer. If he fails... then in the future twenty years later, Ace will inherit my will. "

Roger clenched his fist.

With himself here, his son must not be led astray by that old bastard Garp.

The son of the Pirate King goes to the navy?

How is it possible?

The Adventure King and the second generation Pirate King, it can only be like this!

As night fell, Roger, who did not need to sleep, just closed his eyes and lay beside Lu Jiu.

However, he suddenly opened his eyes in the middle of the night, and then went out carefully.

After he went out, Lu Jiu in the bedroom also woke up, sighed, turned over and fell asleep again.

…

"Even if it's a vacation, you don't take it like this, right? What's wrong? Not going to work?"

Kevin, wearing a mask, asked unhappily, and seeing that Roger was still smiling, he could only use his trump card.

"Give me back the two million Baileys I gave you in advance. You want to get a salary without going to work? You are probably dreaming!"

Roger pushed Kevin's hand back with a smug face: "Aren't you waiting for that old bastard Garp to leave? It's just a meeting with Dragon and the others. I have taken all the classes I should have taken, and I got full marks in the ideological class."

Kevin snorted coldly: "That old bastard Garp didn't leave much Bailey, did he? Your child needs to be fed, your wife needs to take care of the baby, and you are a gangster who cannot show your face. If you don't go to work, are you waiting to starve to death? "

"Don't mention your ideological lessons to me. This body has not affected your ability to see, hear, and color. With the ability to listen to the voices of all things, you can see the essence of these things."

Roger coughed twice.

"Don't be so blunt... The central idea of ​​the Revolutionary Army is still very good. At least as far as I know, nearly 60% of the people have mastered the armed color, right?"

Speaking of which, Roger was about to change the subject, and took out a bounty card from his arms and unfolded it: "The little boss is very powerful. He is accused of trying to destroy the world, codenamed Cloak Man, and his appearance is unknown. The first bounty is 830,000,000 Wan Bailey, and it doesn’t matter whether he lives or dies, hahaha!”

Kevin already knew about this bounty in Malinfando. It stands to reason that the two Dracos are worth more than this amount of money.

But you must know that during this period, Bailey had not yet had inflation, and Whitebeard's bounty had not yet been raised.

In addition, the crime of killing two Tianlong people cannot be stated openly.

After glancing at the reward order, Kevin sighed and looked towards the cabin where Roger came out.

It seems that his existence has changed the childhood of a supporting character.

With the company of his parents and the guidance of Pirate King Roger, Ace's future will be completely different from the original.

Roger, who has already experienced death once, obviously thinks that he is already a person from the old era, just like Whitebeard during the war.

Only in this way can the two bonds of Windmill Village keep him from going out to cause trouble.

Under such circumstances, I'm afraid he wouldn't be happy to let him go to the Chambord Islands to guard him. I originally thought that the old guy Rayleigh would be here, and the two of them could work together for retirement.

"Then I can only arrange another task for you."

Kevin looked at Roger: "The training plan for the East China Sea Fire Seed, in conjunction with the arrangement of Ginny, the commander of the Eastern Army of the Revolutionary Army, the scope of the mission is within the East China Sea."

Roger was stunned for a moment, then he put his hands on his hips and replied with a smile: "Leave it to me, don't worry, I have the best grades in the ideological class, no problem!"

Kevin sighed: "As long as you don't cause trouble, you'll be lucky. You have to hide when Garp comes back. Remember to wear a mask when you go out every day!"

"In addition, the Kingdom of Goa to which Windmill Village belongs is a member of the World Government. The collection of Heavenly Gold will pass through here. I need you to pay attention to the collection time of Heavenly Gold."

Roger: "Is the little boss planning to steal the gold in the sky?"

Kevin replied: "After the Heavenly Gold is collected, it belongs to the World Government and is responsible for escorting safety. After being robbed, there will be no problem of collecting it again. As for their escort strength, the basic problem is not big."

As he spoke, Kevin handed a kunai to Roger: "This body of yours will not die, and your domineering power has not weakened. If you have the chance, put it in the gold in the sky that the Kingdom of Goa will hand over."

Roger took the kunai: "It seems that the little boss has been prepared for it."

Kevin glanced at him: "What do you think a revolution is? Thought, strength, and economy are all indispensable. Everyone has his or her own family, needs to eat and drink, and burns himself when hungry? Can someone like you abandon your family? Not many people abandon their children and go to sea.”

These words made Roger choke.

He could refute other things, but he really couldn't refute this.

But aren’t all men on the sea like this?

"That's why I keep seeing you unhappy. Go back to sleep and remember to raise your son better."

As soon as the words fell, Kevin disappeared directly from the spot.

Under the cover of night, Roger threw away the kunai in his hand.

Speaking of which, that old bastard Garp’s son is also a homeless person, so...

Expect Ace to provide for him in his old age?

How can it be repaired?

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The Grand Line, Baldigo, the White Earth Island.

Bega Punk, who has been brought here for more than a week, has long lost the smile he used to have on his face.

On a deserted land, a group of young people who seemed to have endless strength, including several superhuman Devil Fruit users, were building the research institute he needed.

Because of the participation of capable people, the construction speed was very fast, but this was not what Vegapunk wanted.

"Bear!!!"

The big bear who was using the power of the Meat Ball Fruit tensed up and walked to the other side as if he hadn't seen it.

However, although Vegapunk with his big head couldn't catch up, he pointed at him and yelled: "Run again! If you run again, I will go on strike and quit!"

Well.

Helpless, the bear could only stop and walked over, scratched his head and asked: "Um...what is the doctor's order? Have you slept well these days?"

Vegapunk stared at him: "Sleep well? How can I sleep well? When I came here, I said this was no problem, and that was definitely possible, but now?"

"Scanning electron microscope, energy spectrometer, high temperature factor testing machine, synchronous analyzer..."

The series of names of professional instruments made Daxiong's brain almost shut down. God knew he could memorize this series of nouns.

The main reason was that it was repeated dozens of times a day, and he was familiar with it no matter how difficult it was to say it, but it also meant that he wanted to hide when he heard Vegapunk say this, just like that guy Dorag.

Why am I a meat ball fruit? Why is the ability of the meat ball fruit not to turn into meat faster, but to be able to knock objects away?

After talking about the instruments for nearly ten minutes, Vegapunk stared with his little eyes: "I can't start working without these things! And where are O'Hara's books? I want that knowledge! Immediately! immediately!"

Xiong helplessly replied: "O'Hara's books are all there, but you know those scholars and doctors. They won't let others in until the books are sorted. There is no way..."

Vegapunk panted and crossed his arms.

For him, time is the most precious thing, but now he has nothing to do but waste it by recording inspiration.

But that group of scholars also have stupid heads, and they can't even go in alone.

"It looks like you guys were having a great time chatting."

Dorag's voice sounded, and Daxiong suddenly felt that the gaze directed at him had shifted.

Dorag, on the other hand, did not wait for Vegapunk to start complaining, and said immediately: "Doctor, the things you want have been cleared up. They will be there tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, just come here."

Vegapunk glanced at Dorag suspiciously, obviously not believing him.

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Mr. Tinder has already communicated with us. It's just that these things are too purposeful and can only be transported separately. Doctor, your disappearance will be investigated by the world government. For now, we still can't let them think of us. body."

Vegapunk frowned, but he was still angry: "This is your problem. I only do my research. This is what you promised me."

Dolag solemnly agreed.

Then he said: "Doctor should have always been curious about our revolutionary army, right?"

Vegapunk shook his head and said, "I'm not curious."

Dorag: "After this, all the doctor's research will be used by the Revolutionary Army. As you have been committed to making everyone in the world rich in energy, you should want to see the ideas of the Revolutionary Army, right?"

Concept?...

Is the revolutionary army mentioned by the man wearing a mask and called Mr. Fire by Dolag true?

You should see it yourself.

Vegapunk turned and looked at the group of enthusiastic young people again. For more than a week, what he saw seemed to be incompatible with this world.

Humans have no fear or discrimination against fishmen, and fishmen who are born with ten times the power of humans have never looked down upon humans.

The racial differences in society have not formed small circles, let alone bad discrimination and targeting.

All the people in this place seem to be very different from those outside.

Maybe I really should know something about it, so that I can rest assured in subsequent research.

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