"...Ask for help? Ask whom for help?"

"To Gaston Figo!" he gritted his teeth as he sliced ​​through the incoming rubble with his sword.

"Threaten him...by threatening him about the transmitter to get us to rescue us? Is that even possible?"

“Threats are useless. He knows that if we continue to threaten him like this, we will keep pushing our luck. If it’s negotiation, he will come, given his personality. He might even have already received the news and is on his way,” said Saint Neil Boro.

"Rocks' actions most likely came without his knowledge; they're slipping out of his control!"

It's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away. Figo might not do anything after he arrives, but for the Celestial Dragons, the outcome won't be any worse.

He tried to explain in a positive light: "Rocks' strength far exceeded our expectations. Gaston Figo is already 90 years old. If he were to fight Rocks, it might be..."

Listening to the fierce battle between Rocks and two of the Celestial Dragons' strongest fighters in the distance, the other three looked thoughtful. Rocks was indeed very strong; if you exclude Figo and the powerful figures who lit the lamps, his performance could make him one of the strongest in history.

Gaston Figo is 90 years old.

Perhaps, probably, possibly...

The hope in my heart will never die.

"Let's call for help..."

Chapter 127 Getting on This Ship

"Cheers!!" A grand banquet was being held on Roger's pirate ship.

More than half a day has passed since Figo boarded the ship, and everyone in Roger's crew has been completely won over by Figo's personal charm.

What can you do if you disagree?

No bad mood can't be dispelled by a party; if one party isn't enough, then two will do.

“Speaking of which… Mr. Figo?” Roger picked out this form of address: “How old are you this year? You haven’t changed at all since I met you 20 years ago?”

Figo took a sip of his drink and said, "90."

"Huh?! 90 years old?!"

Jabba leaned closer to look: "This really is... I feel like I'm going to look older."

"Hehe, appearance doesn't mean anything." Figo chuckled, stretching and pinching his face with his hand, creating several wrinkles and quickly turning his hair a mix of black and white.

He aged 20 years in an instant, leaving Roger and the others staring in shock: "This...this is practically a different person! Is this how you disguised yourself as the Fishman King, the Mink King? Amazing!"

“If I wanted to, I could even go back to being a young man in his early twenties.” Figo neither denied nor admitted it. “It’s not some high-level skill. Do you want to learn it?”

"Uh, is that okay?" Roger asked expectantly.

"Of course not, pirate."

"...Hahahaha!" Roger laughed as he poured Figo a drink, but when he turned to face Rayleigh, he revealed a smirk.

The crew burst into laughter at their captain's embarrassment, and Figo chuckled as well: "If you really want to learn, then become a navy officer, and I'll teach you."

The laughter on the ship stopped abruptly.

Roger paused for a moment, looked at Figo for a few seconds, and shook his head seriously: "Then forget it."

"Just kidding. I knew you'd refuse. If I could, I wouldn't have let you and Rayleigh go when we first met 20 years ago. I would have just recruited you into the Navy. That way, the Navy might have two more admirals."

I heard what you said when you left Elephant Lord five years ago: If you want to do something, then do it. There is no more suitable reason than that.

Back then, when faced with the Five Elders' questions, I said the same thing to them.

However... being a pirate is not a good choice. Even if you are more like adventurers, using the name of a pirate will still influence some people to imitate you, causing trouble for the Navy.

So here's a brand new kind of adventure, would you like to try it? All of you.

Roger was taken aback: "Brand new?"

Figo held up one finger: "God, you'll find out soon enough."

It's so frustrating to keep someone from saying more than they can say, but the sound of the Den Den Mushi ringing after Figo pulled it out of his pocket forced them to stop.

"Uncle Figo, where are you? The Celestial Dragons just called me for help. The Rocks Pirates attacked their area. You already knew, didn't you?" Kong said.

"Actively calling for help? It seems Rocks' strength has increased considerably over the years." Figo grunted, "He's on his way."

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Roger and the others' attention immediately shifted: "Rocks? The Celestial Dragons are asking the Navy for help? The Celestial Dragons aren't..."

“There are some special circumstances.” Figo stood up, looked around Roger’s pirate ship, and suddenly leaned over to take down the pirate flag.

The pirates' expressions changed, and then they heard Figo say, "The banquet is over. Stand still and hold on tight. Now, we need to speed up our advance!"

He drew his sword and slashed it into the sky.

The air was still for a few seconds, then a sudden storm arose, and the sea began to surge!

The Roger Pirates were awestruck by the changes in the celestial phenomena. The rising gale made the sails flutter loudly, gradually increasing until the pirate ship was traveling at dozens of times its previous speed!

Someone asked blankly, "What is this?!"

"Be careful! Hold on tight!"

"Swordsmanship?! That's outrageous!"

'Celestial Sword - Hurricane.' Figo stood steadily on the rail, gazing in the direction of the Valley of the Gods, his Observation Haki blazing.

……

"Huh...huh..."

Amidst his heavy breathing, Huo Minggu felt as if his lungs no longer belonged to him.

His mouth was full of the taste of blood. He regretted being lazy in his training when he was young, and even more so, he regretted his slackness in the past few years and his own weakness.

The roar behind him grew closer, so he couldn't stop; the children in his arms compelled him to persevere. His wife beside him hoarsely pleaded for him to hold one of them, but Huo Minggu knew she was weaker and had already reached her limit.

We're almost there, almost at the shore.

We're almost at the ship!

Suddenly, two screams and cries of pain from ahead cleared his mind, and he slowed his pace.

A tall, powerful young man, six or seven meters tall with two horns on his head, wielding a spiked club, easily knocked away two slaves who were clearing a path for them. Standing alone, he laughed loudly, "Trying to run?"

Kaido, an 18-year-old apprentice crew member!

Bang!

With his spiked club planted on the ground, Kaido looked down at the group of Celestial Dragons with their families: "Boss Rocks said he'd leave the children behind and kill all the adult Celestial Dragons. You'd better put the children down obediently and not make things difficult for me. Otherwise, if I accidentally hurt any of them, I don't think the boss will blame me!"

The Celestial Dragons looked at each other in fear.

The shouts of battle behind them grew closer, leaving them little time to hesitate. Someone put the child down and shouted, "Let's fight the pirates!"

Even these Celestial Dragons, who are responsible for procreation, now possess a certain level of combat ability, and they all drew their swords and charged towards Kaido.

Huo Minggu Sheng gritted his teeth, stuffed the two children into his wife's arms, and pounced on them.

"Hmph." Kaido sneered.

Although he's just a trainee crew member, it depends on where he trains. Trainee crew members on the main ship of the Rocks are potential captains!

The spiked club whistled as it was swung, its power filling every Celestial Dragon with fear. Yet, for the sake of the children, they could not back down.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, a clang suddenly rang out, and Kaido's spiked club was blocked by an unsheathed sword!

"Huh? Where did you come from, old man?"

Kaido frowned as he looked at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared in front of him. The Celestial Dragons all braked and almost fell over. They breathed a sigh of relief and observed their helper with a mixture of relief and confusion.

Why does this seem like...I've never seen it before?

The Five Elders' hidden power?

“Young man, you should be polite. You should call me Grandpa,” Figo said to Kaido with a smile.

"Huh?!" Kaido grunted.

He suddenly increased the force of the spiked club, wanting to crush the old man in front of him with absolute power, but suddenly felt his hand go empty, and his weapon was easily taken away!

boom!

With a loud bang, young Kaido looked terrified. What was wrong with this old man?!

"puff--"

A large body means a large amount of blood.

Kaido left behind several liters of blood, his figure transforming into a shooting star, piercing into the distant ruins!

The Celestial Dragons were all stunned. One of them asked in horror, "Who...who are you?"

"No time to explain!" Figo turned around and said, "Come with me, hurry up!"

"Ah, yes!"

Having survived the ordeal, there were no more questions. One by one, the Celestial Dragons happily hugged their children, followed Figo, made a slight turn, and quickly ran towards the shore. With such a powerful protector, they felt as if their strength had been restored.

The Tianlong family, who were further back, saw the situation and followed the main force to turn around.

They soon arrived at the shore and saw a large ship. Figo pointed and said, "Get on this ship!"

Without hesitation, the Tianlong people, young men and women carrying children, boarded the ship one after another. Once they found an empty spot on the deck, they sat down to catch their breath, and then comforted the wailing toddlers and the frightened and bewildered children under the age of 10.

Below the large ship, the powerful stranger who had put their minds at ease continued to call out: "Hurry up! Run a few steps! Get on the ship! Everyone get on this ship!"

Once everyone is here, we can set sail.

saved!

The Celestial Dragons were so excited they wanted to cry.

Inside the cabin, Roger Reilly and the others held their breath, listening to the commotion on the deck outside and the baby's cries, their expressions extremely strange.

Chapter 128 Fairness

"Ok?"

On the edge of God Valley town near the coast, a long bread roll chasing the Celestial Dragons' evacuation team let out a soft exclamation, its Observation Haki sensing something.

He ran to the ruins nearby and thrust his longsword directly into them. The several tons of bricks and stones were quickly transformed into a large biscuit under his sword. He easily flipped it aside, revealing Kaido, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and looked exhausted.

What's wrong with you?

"Long, Longbread Boss." At 18 years old, Kaido's amazing physique was already beginning to show. He was able to recover quickly from Figo's casual attack and struggled to sit up.

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