LRAB Chapter 307 His title has nothing to do with me
Chapter 307 His title has nothing to do with me
Am I getting old?
For a moment, the Warring States period was somewhat dazed.
Seeing the determination in Roman's eyes, Sengoku felt gratified.
He risked his own life to test the Whitebeard Pirates.
That's a really crazy decision.
Sengoku had already understood Roman's meaning.
For Roman, this was a sure-fire way to make money.
If Waidibe remains silent, then Roman will naturally be safe and sound.
If Whitey Bay chooses to tell Whitebeard, then it means that the Whitebeard Pirates only have this much backbone. If even the veterans are like this, then Whitebeard's Grand Fleet is nothing more than a paper tiger lording it over under Whitebeard's banner.
Without Whitebeard, they would be nothing.
If that's really the case, then it means the Whitebeard Pirates had already fallen into corruption.
So, leaving it alone isn't a big problem.
Because sooner or later, Whitebeard will have to exhaust himself dealing with the trivial matters of his good-for-nothing sons and daughters.
Even if it's the fleet of the Emperor of the Sea, without the Emperor of the Sea, it's nothing, it's nothing.
In the navy, even if something unexpected happens to him, a new admiral will be selected to continue leading the navy forward.
Is One Piece okay?
Of course not!!
Even the Whitebeard Pirates weren't that advanced.
So theoretically speaking, if Whitebeard had continued to stand up for his sons and daughters, the time he could have ruled well would have been shorter and shorter.
If that's the case, Sengoku suddenly wishes that Whitebeard could be a little more sentimental, and that his sons and daughters could be a little more disregard for the bigger picture.
However, Sengoku soon recovered from this feeling.
Regardless, it would be too dangerous for Roman to come into Whitebeard's sights.
"However, we still need to be careful next time. Whitebeard's title as the strongest man was earned with blood. If we encounter this situation again, we still need to report it."
The Warring States period began again with earnest words.
After all, if Roman were to die prematurely, it would be a great loss for the navy.
Moreover, Sengoku genuinely admired Roman.
Compared to the other three, Roman seemed much more normal, so she was probably receptive to what he was saying.
"Ah, the strongest man? Ah, it's alright, the Warring States Marshal, I'm not under his title! Don't you think so?"
Sengoku: "..."
"We still need to be careful. Whitebeard won't easily let go of those who hurt his family. Roman, since you trust me, I must give you the most honest answer: Whitebeard is a man capable of destroying the world." Sengoku's eyes were filled with solemnity.
"It's alright, Fleet Admiral Sengoku. If Whitebeard really holds a grudge that much, I'll just live a few more years. After all, rationally speaking, I should still be in my prime after he dies of old age. No problem, I can outlive him." Roman's eyes were full of sincerity.
Sengoku: "..."
Shouldn't I take back what I said about her being perfectly normal?!
……
After leaving Marshal Sengoku's office, Roman stretched his slightly sore muscles.
It still hurts a bit.
Moreover, that area was still throbbing, making me very uncomfortable.
So, it seems we still need to deal with this.
Thinking of this, Roman pulled open the collar of his shirt.
A faint scar began to appear.
Although he had blinded Whiteybe's left eye and severely injured her left leg, Whiteybe was certainly not one to be trifled with.
She almost slit my throat too.
It's just that my regenerative abilities as a vegetative patient are pretty good, otherwise I would be lying in the infirmary right now, instead of exchanging witty remarks with Marshal Sengoku.
However, the good news is that my plants seem to be working quite well in actual combat.
……
She is indeed a troublesome Devil Fruit user.
At this moment, Waidibe was still lying in bed, unable to move.
After all, swordsmen are indeed terrifyingly powerful.
A fierce battle with a swordsman often results in either death or serious injury.
This time it was my turn.
That guy's development capabilities are truly beyond imagination.
And it felt a bit eerie.
Flowers that can be eaten, flowers that can cause hallucinations, flowers that can release poison, flowers that can fly.
It's fair to say that I've been constantly struggling to cope.
Although naval warfare is disadvantageous for Devil Fruit users, that Marine used air superiority to plant the flower on his own ship.
Whiteybe felt she would never forget those scenes; she could even remember them very clearly now.
That navy officer actually used their captain to grow vines.
Even though it's all in the past, Whitebeard still feels the battle scenes are still vivid in his mind.
……
A week ago in the new world.
The scene of the battle between Roman and Whitebey.
That guy, he can actually control such a huge plant?!
At this moment, Waidibe's eyes were filled with shock.
Although the initial scene, resembling an angel scattering its wings, did indeed evoke a sense of boundless tenderness.
But Whitey Bay knew that the young female sailor in front of her was quite dangerous.
Just by letting two warships leave and facing her own crew alone, you can tell she has guts.
If she isn't overly enthusiastic or emotional, then she must have absolute confidence, or in other words, she must have absolute strength.
Roman's subsequent display of skill shocked Whitebey.