Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color

Overcast clouds, lightning and thunder.

The wind above his head suddenly picked up, making the man's robes rattle, and the cap that wrapped his face was shaking violently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, meandering down, and striking directly above the high execution platform in front.

The man shrouded in a green hood suddenly looked serious, his eyes were filled with inexplicable majesty, and he looked up at the front.

I saw that there was an extra figure on the execution platform that was empty just a second ago.

The whole body is surrounded by blue arcs, the white navy suit, and the cloak of justice on the back are blown by the wind, and the background is the lightning that is piercing the sky and is disappearing rapidly.

"Charle!"

The man called out the other person's name.

Obviously, he knew the navy standing on the execution platform at this moment.

The wind suddenly became stronger.

Xia Le stood on the execution platform, looked down, and stared at the man under the green coat and hat.

"Dorag?"

Soon, he judged the identity of the other party.

"Whirring whirring!"

When he called out his name, a tornado suddenly blew up on the ground of Central Park, rolling up the dust on the ground.

"Boom!"

Overhead, lightning streaked across the sky.

The two looked at each other, but neither made a sound, but were quietly observing each other.

One person surrounds the hurricane, and the other person is behind lightning flashes.

After a long time, Drago suddenly laughed.

"What's the point of being in the Navy?"

"How about joining hands with me and overturning this world?"

Xia Le also laughed.

"Are you poaching your father's corner?"

"The whole world knows that I am his disciple."

Hearing this, Dorag laughed even louder.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"However, I can see something in you that the old man doesn't have."

Xia Le showed an interested expression: "Oh?"

Drago's expression suddenly turned positive, and the wind around him was getting stronger and stronger.

"What about your dream?"

"Charle!"

"Or, what is the morality you uphold in your life! What is the path you want to take?"

Xia Le was slightly taken aback by the sudden question.

dream? Morality? road?

He really didn't think about these questions carefully and deeply, but just had a vague idea. From the time he met Karp, his life was not bad.

Strength, fame, and status are all steadily rising. He has even been hailed as the most promising navy in the new era of the navy, and some people have even approved him to inherit the position of future admiral.

But he himself has never thought about these issues carefully.

"So, what exactly do I want?"

Dorag's question made Xia Le think a lot at this moment. Various pictures and thoughts flowed through his mind.

After a while, a flash of lightning flashed behind the execution platform, and he suddenly grinned.

"Dream?"

"Then, I must be different from you, Drago!"

Drago is also laughing: "Then, tell me!"

"Just treat it as an ordinary chat under a chance encounter."

"You are the best disciple of the old man, and I am his most rebellious son who disappointed him."

"We can chat very well!"

Xia Le shook his head, and said with a smile: "I can't hear it, there is nothing to talk about."

Then, the smile on his face faded in the next second, and he looked down, or further away.

Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of Rogge Town, and you can see the distance, the endless ocean, and the wide world.

"I just think."

Drago focused and listened carefully.

"This world is too big!"

Xia Le said with a soft smile, with a hint of sadness and emotion in his eyes.

"It's so big that there are twenty kings!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it drifted away with the wind, but Drago's pupils suddenly shrank.

"king."

"Too much!"

Xia Le smiled lightly, her eyes fixed on Drago below.

"One is enough, isn't it?"

Drago was silent and didn't echo for a long time.

"Boom!"

The lightning flickered, and the thunder god shook the sky.

At some point, Xia Le's figure on the execution platform had disappeared.

With a gust of wind blowing past, Drago also left, as if he had never been there.

After a while, in a remote alleyway, a figure in a green coat walked quickly.

"Do you have such an ambition?"

"Destroy Mary Joa and replace the twenty kings?"

"So, you want to create a new era of peace, or."

Drago's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"To build a world that is more cruel, dark, and corrupt than them!"

While walking briskly, Dorag thought quickly in his mind.

"So, you stay in the navy."

"Is it because the navy has the largest number in the world and is powerful enough?"

Suddenly, Drago looked forward.

I saw the entire sky, divided into two halves by a golden lightning, extending all the way to the distant sea.

"Thunder and lightning represent the supreme authority!"

"In myths and legends, that is the power of the Lord of the Gods!"

When the lightning flashed and flickered, Drago's face was also cloudy.

He suddenly realized that the impact of the other party's ambition on the future world was probably beyond his imagination.

Night fell quickly.

That night, Xia Le's team did not find any other people who tried to break into the cage.

Compared to last night, it was a quiet night.

In a blink of an eye, the second day came.

"Quick! Everyone go to the execution platform!"

"Xia Le, you go with us and escort Roger."

At five o'clock in the morning, Zefa came to them.

Everyone can clearly feel the tense atmosphere at this time, and everyone knows exactly what day it is today.

"yes!"

Xia Le nodded.

He followed Zefa into the place where Roger was held, and soon saw Roger at this time.

From the outside, the other party didn't have the slightest fear or mental breakdown, but when he saw him, he smiled and greeted him.

On the road, Zefa is on the left, Xia Le is on the right, Roger is walking in front, and behind him are two teams of jailers with serious faces.

"Any last words? Roger!"

Everyone's footsteps were steady, neither fast nor slow, Xia Le asked suddenly.

Zefa stood aside, seemingly not hearing.

"A last word?"

Roger smiled slightly, mustache trembling above his lips.

"People are going to die, what's the use of last words?"

paused.

"but."

"If there is anything you want to say, then."

"Take care of me, the knife on your waist!"

Xia Le was startled, then sighed softly.

"Ace?"

Roger grinned and looked at the sea level ahead, where the rising sun had already emerged.

"Ace!"

"In the future, he will see the world that I can't see!"

Xia Le held the handle of the long knife at his waist with his right hand, and then slowly released it.

"I'll let him see."

Hearing this, Roger grinned.

After a while, Karp and Warring States arrived and joined the team.

Everyone's footsteps were still steady, and Roger in the middle was wearing shackles on his hands and feet, making clinking noises as he walked, and walked slowly towards the execution platform.

On the streets of Rogge Town, there were more pedestrians, and they all squeezed over, either curious, excited, or excitedly watching this scene.

"Roger!"

"Is that the One Piece Roger?"