Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

On the surface of the sparkling sea, floating an extremely huge warship.

The lower part of the battleship is in the shape of a ship, while the upper part is in the shape of a human, so let's call it a 'human'.

The dilapidated appearance showed the fierceness of the final battle. The human figure raised its arms towards the sky. The front end of the arms had been melted by high temperature so that they could not be seen. Three huge holes were pierced through the head and chest. From a distance, it looks like a huge impressionist sculpture.

This dilapidated huge warship floated quietly on the sea like this, silently.

The flying bird skimmed over the broken figure as high as a mountain, bringing up a small piece of rust.

It has been a year since the unparalleled battle known as the 'Great War (Great War)'.

Due to the destruction of the Ark of Passion, the museum on the central island, which was deliberately preserved by Douglas Barrett, was transferred to the town of Alghero on the West Sea, along with the books in its collection.

On the west island of Alghero Town, there is a hill full of flowers, and a huge obsidian monument stands on the top of the hill.

A bouquet of flowers was gently placed on the platform below the stele, where it joined countless other bouquets.

Robin, who was wearing a long black dress, looked up at the names engraved on the stone tablet. Countless slender palms gently brushed the dust off the surface of the stone tablet.

Haoxue finally died on that flesh mill-like battlefield. He exhausted his last strength and died together with the "Naval Hero" Garp after drinking the highly poisonous [Hao Water].

Gulardo died in the hands of the Warring States of Buddha, but the opponent was also seriously injured by his dying counterattack, and was finally killed by Moonlight Moria and Yisheng.

Douglas Barrett controls the Ark of Passion and fights against Uranus, the king of heaven, and finally bombards Uranus and the angel Seraphim with the cannon of Pluto, but he is also hit by the thunder of the king of heaven, leaving no bones left.

The remains of Charlotte Katakuri's trident were found on the battlefield, but nothing else remained.

The Jigers died under the attack of the Heavenly King's Lightning Lightning.

Fingers caressed the notches of names one by one, known, unknown, familiar, unfamiliar... Coral lost too much in this war.

But there is no name of that person engraved on the stele.

Four months later, he still hasn't come back. Whether it was Robin, Perona, or Luo, the acting leader of Coral, almost everyone refused to admit that Victor died in battle.

Victor never disappoints them and he will definitely be back.

After cleaning up the stele, Robin sat under the stele, staring blankly at the memorial stele, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, the sound of slow footsteps came from behind.

Robin suddenly turned his head to look, and found that it was old man Wen Delu, the acting president of Coral Headquarters, and his hopeful eyes gradually dimmed.

The straight-backed old man Wen Delu was dressed in an exquisite black suit, and his silver hair was meticulously pulled back. He was standing on the gravel road not far behind Robin, holding a pure white envelope in his hand.

"Mr. Wendrew, are you...?" Robin brushed the black hair around his ear, a little puzzled.

Wen Delu sighed softly, took a few steps forward and handed the envelope to Robin with both hands.

He said slowly: "The boss handed this letter to me before leaving, saying that if he...he...he can't come back, he will give this letter to you, Miss Robin."

Robin shook his head slightly, and said firmly, "He will definitely come back."

"It's been a year... Originally, the boss said that if he couldn't return with the army, he would be dead, but I didn't believe it, so I waited and waited..."

Tears welled up in the corners of the old man's eyes, and he mumbled, "Miss Robin, I don't want to believe it either... Well, this letter, you just, just take it."

After stuffing the envelope into Robin's hands, the old man walked away tremblingly, his back that was originally straight was also bent incomparably lonely.

Robin watched in a daze as the old man's leaving back disappeared at the end of the path, and it took a long time before he looked down at the white envelope in his hand.

There was nothing written on the envelope, only Victor's seal in wax.

He tore open the envelope hesitantly, and there was only a thin piece of letter paper inside, and the handwriting was indeed Victor's unique and beautiful font. Sitting under the stone tablet, Robin calmed down and began to read the letter amidst the breeze blowing the petals.

While reading, Robin's eyes were filled with tears, and the hand holding the letter kept trembling slightly.

At the end of the reading, she couldn't bear it anymore, curled up under the stone tablet and cried bitterly.

The letter paper fell among the bouquets and swayed gently with the wind, revealing the writing on it.

[Dear Robin, I believe you can guess it when you read this letter. Yes, I should be dead.

I'm sorry to present such unpleasant words to you, but I believe you can handle it all.

The reason why I gave the letter to Mr. Wendru instead of you is because I still had a little luck before going to war.

What if I come back alive? 】

South China Sea's "Yesterday City" Yesteden, Luo imitated Victor in a black suit, and was sitting at his desk dealing with various complicated affairs and urgent documents. Coral, which rises from the corpses of the world government and navy, is facing various difficulties and problems, but Luo, who took over Victor's position, is doing his best to grow up to cope with this ever-changing world. Everything is well organized.

Moonlight Moriah, holding Haoxue's water pipe, walked leisurely on the street. With a short beard, he led the coral troops stationed in the New World to prevent the counterattack from the embers of the big pirates.

[If I can come back, I want to shake hands with my friends, hold a banquet with you in the golden hall of the Ark of Passion, and celebrate the victory with laughter.

If I can come back, I would like to unload the burden and go on a journey with everyone again, traveling the vast sea on the Beagle.

If I can come back, I have a lot to say to you. 】

On the blue sea, the blue Beagle is moored quietly at the port, and a small figure in a golden raincoat is standing on tiptoe on a high stand to paint the letter 'V' on the side of the ship with golden yellow. pigment.

At the headquarters of the Hunter Association, Byron J. Gordon, who has a scar on his face, is yelling at the receptionist to change him to a more challenging task. hunter.

On the top floor of the Tentori Shouge, the highest place in Wano Country's capital, amidst the gentle breeze and the sky full of flower petals, Kozuki Hiyori was wearing a majestic and gorgeous robe, looking towards a certain direction in the distant horizon, and lost his mind for a while.

[Don't cry, although I'm dead, it's not a bad thing.

This world does not need a second king of the world standing on the clouds. I believe that under Luo's leadership and with everyone's efforts, Coral will maintain the balance of the world in a calm and orderly manner, and pirates and navy will disappear completely.

The civilians on the sea will finally usher in a peaceful and prosperous life.

This is my long-standing wish, please make it come true for me. 】

In Beihai, Princess Reiju officially succeeded Gaji as the new King Germa. The first thing she did after she took office was to stop invading other countries to ease the increasingly tense relationship with the North Sea countries, and organized talks among the North Sea countries. In the North Sea, a new trade alliance headed by the Kingdom of Germa took shape.

On the new fish-man island that was expanded based on Noah's Ark next to the Chambord Islands, Princess Shirahoshi carefully and happily held the little hand of her mother Otohime, bathing in the bright sunshine.

[Thank you for your company all the time.

——Mafia Victor]

The sea of ​​flowers swayed.

At the Sound Dock in Alghero Town, Robin was wearing a black lady's suit with a small black leather bag on his shoulder.

"It's so slow, Sister Robin." Perona, who was wearing a pleated skirt, held a small parasol and was directing the ghosts to transport boxes of supplies to the Beagle: "Is everything ready?"

Robin nodded with a smile: "The luggage has already been put on the boat, I just went to prepare some non-essential items."

Wu Hongji's head poked out from above the deck, and her long black ponytail slanted down from her neck: "The food and fresh water have been counted, and we can set sail at any time."

"Are you really going, Sister Robin?" Nami, who tied her long orange hair into a ponytail, hugged Robin, a little worried: "The sea is changing rapidly, I am worried..."

Robin shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "In the past, we relied too much on Victor. This time, we will use our own strength to explore the sea and find that lost guy."

"Be careful on the road. When you find Master, you must punch him hard to vent your anger on us." Nami wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled with reddish eyes.

Robin nodded, hugged Nami tightly again, turned around and boarded the sampan.

With the farewell of everyone, the Beagle slowly sailed away from the Sound Wharf.

Just like the day of departure.

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The blond-haired teenager clings to the edge of the boat, and the overwhelming waves and rain slant down, making people breathless.

Blasts of violent lightning streaked across the pitch-black clouds, and every burst of thunder would illuminate this turbulent and desperate sea.

"Father! Will I, we die?"

The blond boy was so intimidated by the majestic and ruthless sea that he could hardly speak. In the vision blurred by the rain, he looked at his father desperately. This man of few words cut off the rope that bound the barrel, and moved the empty barrel towards the blond boy.

"No, you're not going to die, Victor."

Mafia Cassio, the great father, looked at Victor firmly: "Even if someone is going to die, it will only be me. Get into the barrel, and you will be fine."

"Father yourself..." Victor's cries were inaudible amidst the pouring rain and manic thunder.

Cassio smiled rarely, and touched his son's wet blond hair:

"Dear Victor, there is only one destiny in a person's life. My destiny has already arrived, and your mother has come to welcome me. But you still have hope, and you must live well!"

As he said that, Cassio was about to stuff Victor into the barrel. Only in this way will his son have a chance to survive the terrible waves and storms.

But at this moment, the storm gradually subsided and the dark clouds dispersed.

The sun shone on the gradually calming sea, and on the father and son who survived the catastrophe on the wooden boat.

"Father!" Victor climbed out of the barrel clumsily, threw himself on Cassio, and burst into tears.

Only then did Cassio feel scared, and hugged his only son tightly.

This is an unknown sea area near Keli Village. The storm comes and goes strangely.

But thankfully, no one died.

There are faint traces of jagged edges on the edge of the dark clouds that have not completely dissipated in the sky.

In the boundless void hall, behind the towering void throne.

The blond young man lying quietly in the arms of the black and blue puppet,

The serene smile on the corner of his mouth never changed.

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