How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?.

Chapter 410 My Dream Is Here

The next day.

Barrett woke up before six in the morning.

He finally realized that what he felt yesterday morning was not an illusion.

After a day of arduous training, the fatigue from fighting against A, Zoro, Sanji and others was completely swept away, and I was rejuvenated from the inside out!

"Is this the result of hard work?!"

"As expected~"

"I've been out of touch with the times for too long."

Barrett even sensed his combat power, which hadn't improved significantly in a long time, and took another step forward.

The steps were small, almost imperceptible without careful observation, yet they filled Barrett with an irrepressible excitement!
After a brief consideration, he made his judgment.

If they can maintain this pace and reach Gao Wen's current level, it might not take more than ten years!

But when that time really comes, what should I do...?

Perhaps becoming the leader of a pirate crew wouldn't be a bad choice?

With that thought in mind, Barrett quickly dressed and left.

Unlike the feelings of aversion and indescribable weariness he had experienced towards cultivation in the past few days, at this moment, he even looked forward to the arrival of that moment.

Even if he is ultimately defeated by his comrades in the Knights of the Round Table!

……

at the same time.

Municipal Building.

The room was filled with the smell of smoke.

Buena Festa, holding a cigar, was spitting wildly at the crowd in the distance, his emotions running high!
"This is the plan you provided?"

"I could catch a fish, dip it in ink, roll it on paper, and it would be better than what you all do!"

"How could I possibly explain something of this caliber to Mr. Gao Wen?!"

"I repeat it again!"

"The World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament is the greatest celebration in the history of the world!"

"It is also the most important part of Mr. Gao Wen's strategy!"

"You bunch of pigs, get your act together! Any mistake, however small, could cause the entire project to collapse!"

"Lord Gao Wen is kind-hearted and won't do anything to you, but even if I get shot later, I'll still skin you alive!"

……

This one-sided outburst from Buena Festa lasted for a full three hours before it finally ended, and the people who had come to report with great enthusiasm were almost drowned in his saliva.

And now we finally understand that this newly appointed world's number one martial arts tournament leader is far less easily fooled than Gaza in the past, or Robin who was single-mindedly devoted to the study of ancient history.

In the conference room.

The crowd slowly withdrew, and Buena Festa sat in his chair, his face somber and sullen.

Even without considering Gwen's strategic plans, the World Martial Arts Tournament was the closest he ever came to surpassing Roger!
He personally reviewed every detail and ensured that any problems were addressed promptly.

You can imagine how great the pressure is.

"Here~"

A cigarette was offered to Buena Festa.

He subconsciously reached out to take it, only to realize that the person who came was Zangao, who had been transferred to the New World by Gao Wencong Donghai not long ago.

As a host, Zango is undoubtedly outstanding, even exceptionally gifted.

For several martial arts tournaments over the past three years, Zango has almost always been in charge of hosting the events on stage, and now he even has his own fan base.

Therefore, Zango was the only person in the conference room who wasn't sprayed with spittle by Buena Festa.

Of course, the fact that the two had a good personal relationship also played a part in this.

"Thanks."

Buena Festa waved his hand and borrowed a light from Zango.

hiss--!
After taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Buena Festa gradually calmed down as the smoke filled his lungs.

Zango offered timely words of comfort:
"The captain is behind the martial arts tournament, and with the permanent pointer of Laugh Tale as bait, the outcome won't be bad no matter what we do."

"There's no need to be too anxious."

Buena Festa nodded, but his expression remained completely relaxed.
"That's why I want to prove myself even more."

"Excellent."

"This is the closest I've ever come to my dream. I've waited decades for this moment."

"Believe me, the grandest celebration in history will be born in our hands!"

Zango nodded and didn't continue to dissuade him. Instead, he changed the subject and started talking about Barrett:
"Speaking of which..."

"You should have decided by now to truly join the captain's crew, right?!"

Buena Festa paused for a moment, then nodded emphatically:

"I committed some serious offenses before, and I doubt that either the World Government or any other power can tolerate me."

"Only in Britannias, only under Captain Gawain, can I find a place to live."

"Besides, I also want to see just how far the Britannias, which is known as the strongest pirate crew in history, can go."

"Even putting all that aside, there is no better option in the world than Britannias for a stable life."

Zan Gao nodded:
"Then perhaps you could consider the Barrett issue."

"After all, you were comrades before. Now you're genuinely siding with the captain, but what does Barrett think?"

"What choice will he make if he eventually finds that he can't beat the captain no matter what?"

Buena Festa fell silent for a moment.

During this period, he subconsciously avoided this issue, even preventing himself from thinking about it deeply, for fear of falling into a dilemma.

But at this moment, with Zango pointing it out on the spot, there was no turning back.

He's not stupid.

As Gawain's trusted lieutenant in the East Blue, whose will does Zango represent? Is there even a need to ask?!

After a long period of contemplation, Buena Festa nodded and said:

"I'll talk to him about this privately."

"Ah."

Zango responded, greeted Buena Festa, and then got up and left.

He turned and picked up the phone, then told Chloe the news.

"Lord Clod, I have already spoken to Buena Festa about that matter, and I believe there will be a result soon."

"Well, good job."

……

The other end.

Kro made a few perfunctory compliments and then hung up the phone.

After a moment's hesitation, he decided to tell Gao Wen what he had done.

Although Gawain might not care about his probing of Barrett, Kloe didn't want to break the trust between him and Gawain.

A few minutes later.

Kro walked into Gawain's office and revealed his secret probing of Barrett, only to receive an answer that left him utterly astonished.

"Testing?"

"No need."

Gawain shook his head and said:

"That guy is one of us now."

"Even if we are at a disadvantage in the future in our struggle against the World Government, he will not leave."

Kro was slightly taken aback:
"How is that possible? He was clearly assaulted by your power..." He stopped mid-sentence.

Kro's voice gradually faded away.

There were crew members who were first subdued by Captain Gawain's force and then completely assimilated.

Crowe himself is an example, as is Cavendish, who joined from the Sabaody Archipelago.

Now there's another Barrett?!
While thinking.

Kro looked up at Gawain and realized for the first time that this man possessed an indescribable magic!
It seems that once they get on Gawain's ship, they will eventually willingly submit to him.

Kuro himself is like this, as is Gin, Zoro, and Sanji. Even Smoker, who was once an enemy of Gawain in the East Blue, is now willing to carry Gawain's banner.

Isn't this also a kind of Devil Fruit ability?
It is more covert, safer, and has an immeasurable influence!

Once you've witnessed Gao Wen's power, know his ideal vision, and understand his character, how many people in this era can remain completely unmoved by it?

I'm afraid there aren't any!

In addition to his already formidable martial prowess, Gao Wen also possesses a powerful personal charisma that makes countless people unconsciously follow him!

Kro was momentarily lost in thought, only snapping back to reality when he heard Gawain's voice beside him.

"What's wrong?!"

"it's okay no problem."

Kro shook his head, but still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

This scene left Gawain completely bewildered, and he thought to himself that Crow was probably imagining some random, nonsensical things again.

Gao Wen had gotten used to this and was even too lazy to care anymore.

He can stop Chloe from doing something, but can he also stop Chloe from thinking about something?!

After a few breaths, Chloe came to her senses and began to talk about something else:

"The Revolutionary Army Chief of Staff Sabo, the Okama King Ivankov, and Sentomaru have already left."

"As for what needs to be done, there may be room for cooperation between us and the revolutionary army."

"But Britannias' current public stance is still that it is the territory of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and I am worried about what they might do next."

"Do you want……"

Gawain shook his head:

"No need."

"If I truly couldn't tolerate the revolutionary army, I wouldn't have waited until now."

"Besides, I also want to show them what Britannias is really like now."

"Their so-called revolution only disrupts the existing order of the sea, but lacks a program for rebuilding that order..."

"It's just playing house."

"But their idea is correct. I just hope that Britannias can give them some inspiration, not only to think about overthrowing the old order, but also to imagine what kind of new order should be established."

Kro understood and nodded.
"In short, just keep it in mind."

After learning from Gawain that Barrett had completely integrated into the group, Kro's last bit of wariness completely disappeared.

After leaving Gawain's office, Kro headed towards where everyone was practicing.

His fighting spirit had been building up for a long time, and it was time to unleash it completely!
……

late at night.

Barrett dragged his weary body slowly toward his residence.

What he himself did not realize was...

His posture became more and more casual, his steps more and more relaxed, and even the expression on his face was no longer as cold and hard as before, but had become more gentle.

His entire demeanor became more composed.

When Barrett reached the door, Buena Festa was leaning against the wall, his cigarette emitting white smoke, and a small mountain of cigarette butts piled up at his feet.

Buena Festa had clearly been waiting here for a long time, and upon seeing Barrett return, he raised his chin:
"Let's talk."

Barrett nodded and stood in the doorway, side by side with Buena Festa.

Before he could ask, Buena Festa spoke up, stating his purpose directly:

"What are your thoughts on Britannias and Gawain's gang?"

"Is this just one stop on your journey, or do you want to stay here forever?!"

Barrett countered:

"how about you?"

Buena Festa paused for a moment, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke:

"My dream is here, so I should be here."

Buena Festa turned to look at Barrett, a hint of anticipation in his heart, but mostly fear.

Although he had only known Barrett for a short time, he already considered him a close friend.

His immense strength, unwavering will, and consistent belief make this man incredibly charismatic!
Buena Festa never denied this; in fact, he admired it.

But that's why.

He understood even more clearly just how persistent Barrett was in his pursuit of the strongest; this man's will would never be swayed by external factors.

If he cannot defeat Knight Gawain here, he will inevitably choose to leave and find other ways, and may even break ties with Gawain completely!
This is precisely what Buena Festa is worried about, and the source of his unease.

The surrounding air fell silent for a moment.

The croaking of frogs, which was originally everywhere, seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

"You really gave me a difficult problem."

Barrett looked up into the distance.

On both sides of the road are rows of streetlights.

The lights flickered, burning all the way to the end of Barrett's line of sight.

That's the very center of Camelot, the municipal building where Gawain usually spends the most time.

The lights in the municipal building were still on, and every now and then you could see staff members hurrying by through the windows.

a long time.

Barrett speaks:
Do you know about my past?!

Buena Festa didn't interrupt, but simply stood aside and listened quietly.

Listening to Barrett's words, I also listened to my own heart beating faster and faster.

"I was once a soldier who was sent to the battlefield to fight against the enemy, but I was betrayed by my comrades."

"I don't have a name."

"Barrett was the code name of my unit, and Douglas was the name of the officer who raised me and also betrayed me."

"From then on, I wandered the seas until I met Roger."

Overall, he is a very good person.

“I used to think that surpassing him was the meaning of my existence, but then one day he told me that he was sick and didn’t have much time left, and that his once powerful strength was gone.”

Buena Festa had already guessed what would happen next.

Roger surrendered, and the crazed Barrett challenged the Buster Call alone, but was ultimately defeated and imprisoned in Impel Down.

He was only released more than a month ago.

This man was over forty years old, but his heart was not much different from when he was imprisoned in Impel Down.

Time seemed to stand still for him at that moment.

When Buena Festa came to his senses, Barrett had already returned to his house, the door tightly shut.

But at that moment, he heard Barrett's curt voice.

"Knight Gawain told me that he is in good health and will not die young like Roger."

"so……"

"My dream is also in Britannias!"

(End of this chapter)