Pirate’s General Tiger

After saying goodbye to Whitebeard, the four of Dunn continued their journey.

Last night under the dim moon and stars, he vaguely reminded White Beard that it was for his own good to let him embark on the road of health preservation and maintain his vitality.

Even he himself is not sure how long it will take for the study of longevity species. Five years, six years, or ten years, twenty years?

He has only life left, can he still wait?

This is a distressing question, but Tang En has nothing to do, he can only wait silently.

The wooden boat went up and down in the new world, moving slowly. Two months later, they coated the boat, dived into the bottom of the sea, and entered the Fishman Island.

Surrounded by murlocs, the appearance of the underground dragon palace obviously made Bruce, who was accompanying him, very curious. He kept opening his mouth wide, amazed by everything he saw.

There are so many wonders in the new world, and Fishman Island is undoubtedly one of them.

"Look, there is a white bearded flag flying there. Could this be the chassis of that white bearded uncle?"

Bruce said in surprise when he saw the white beard flag hanging high.

"The Fishman Island is indeed his sphere of influence."

Tang En nodded.

But he was dissatisfied with Bruce calling him Uncle Whitebeard and his grandfather. Could it be that his current appearance is older than that bad old man with white beard?

They wandered peacefully in the fishman island, quietly being a tourist, spent three days peacefully, and then left.

The journey to the new world is declared over from the moment the wooden ship floats on the surface of the Great Channel.

This also meant that the four of them were separated from the chaotic ocean of the new world.

The day before they left, they also received news from the Red Hair Pirates. This new pirate group has now risen in the New World and has a resounding reputation.

When approaching the Chambord Islands, Tang En called the Warring States.

"Where are you now?"

Warring States asked directly.

"In the Great Channel."

Tang En said.

"Zefa wants to see you, can you come back?"

Warring States said in a deep voice.

Tang En was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No need, send my greetings to Teacher Zefa."

"You boy."

Warring States wanted to scold something, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into one sentence after all.

"Take care of yourself outside."

Then, the phone bug hung up.

Tang En put the phone bug back into his arms and stood silently on the deck for a long time.

He didn't know what state of mind he was in at the moment, but felt that it was inappropriate and ashamed to meet that old man in this state.

Naval Headquarters, Marine Vandor, inside the Naval Academy.

"I'm going to the new world!"

Zefa said in a deep voice, serious and serious.

"That's not where you should be, Zefa."

Sengoku sighed.

He knew the other party's thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't agree to this matter.

"Warring States, I want to find out what the world looks like today?"

"Is our navy really powerless to resist?"

Zefa said.

"Do you really want to go? The situation may be more severe than you think."

Zhan Guo sighed, he couldn't stop the other party's appearance.

"I'm just going to have a look, Sengoku."

Zefa solemnly said.

"You are no longer a general, what reason should I use to let you go to the new world?"

Warring States shook his head.

"The navies under my command need internships and experience."

Zefa said in a low voice.

Zhan Guo stared at Zefa's eyes for a while, and finally sighed: "I see, I will arrange for you after a while."

Time moved forward slowly, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. Tang En's group of four arrived at a place close to Alabasta.

"Crunch!"

The wooden boat made an unstoppable sound, and the sound echoed on the sea surface, quite loud.

"This ship is dying. After such a long voyage, the keel is basically broken, and one can't last long."

After checking with bare feet, Bud said to the three of them.

"So, what will happen to the ship?"

Bruce trembled.

"What else can I do? Of course it's sinking. What stupid question did you ask?"

Bud slapped Bruce on the head.

"sinking?!"

Bruce trembled all over, looking around, the vast sea, there was no place to rely on at all.

"No, can't you?"

Bud's expression was serious: "I'm not joking with you."

"Grandpa Rosius, Grandpa Tang En, what should we do?"

Bruce turned his head tremblingly.

"Don't worry, Bruce, our boat is strong enough to carry us for a while."

Tang En laughed.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, and Bud pouted.

He was the sailor, so he knew best about this ship that was about to reach its end. After sailing in the New World during that period, the ship really couldn't hold on anymore.

A day later, the speed of the wooden boat became slower and slower, and finally stopped on the vast sea.

"It's leaking, that's all."

Bud shrugged and said helplessly.

Bruce was a little dazed, but after he realized it, Sa Yazi rushed to the bottom of the boat.

Soon, there was a scream from below the boat.

"That kid is very scared."

Rosius laughed.

Bud leaned against the boat and looked at the undulating sea ahead with a calm expression.

He has been following the two old men for so long, and he has already cultivated a strong mental quality. If these two old guys don't panic, they must have a solution.

After a while, Bruce came up with a dejected look on his face, and knelt down on the deck with a plop, looking dejected and desperate.

"The underside of the boat is cracked and the sea, the sea is drowning the ship."

None of the three responded, the boat was sinking, they could all feel it.

There was silence on the deck, and Bruce was flustered and a little dazed.

On this vast sea, he naturally knew very well what it meant for a ship to sink.

Although Brother Bud is powerful, he is useless. Not long ago, he just looked around, and he couldn't even see the shadow of an island.

"Ruined!"

With a long sigh, Bruce waited for the doom to come.

But as time passed, Tang En, Rosius, and Bud calmly went about their own business, not caring about the coming doomsday at all.

Bross deeply admires the calmness of these three people. This kind of psychological quality may be the gap between the weak and the strong.

"Get ready, pack up, we should go."

Tang En suddenly said.

"Oh? Is there a ship coming?"

Rosius opened his eyes and glanced around.

Bruce also stood up at once, looking around anxiously, but there was no shadow in his eyes.

"Ten minutes later, you will be able to see it. The boat should last for half an hour, just right."

Tang En nodded.

Bud entered the cabin neatly and packed his things. He knew that these two old men would find a way.

About half a quarter of an hour later, in front of the wooden boat, a boat sailed head-on.

"It's a pirate ship!"

"But it doesn't matter, it's best to let us leave!"

Rosius sighed.

With a smile on Tang En's face, he stared at the man with golden braids on the pirate ship ahead.

"Redfoot Zapp."