Chapter 142 Psychological Game
The sea of beasts.
It is a deserted island dozens of nautical miles away from the Ammoklang Island that has sunk into the sea.
The Whitebeard Pirates' Moby Dick has been here for three days.
"Dad, didn't I tell you that you can't drink alcohol yet?"
After Marco changed Whitebeard's bandage, he looked at Whitebeard who took out the wine gourd and started drinking. He puffed up his cheeks and said dissatisfiedly.
"Kula la la la, stupid son, don't listen to those ship doctors, wine is the best healing medicine for pirates."
Whitebeard took a few sips and laughed boldly.
Marco looked at Whitebeard with dead fish eyes and said angrily: "Dad, you want to lie to me again. Last time I helped you steal wine, I was scolded by Sister Whitebeard for more than half an hour."
"Man, don't worry about this."
Whitebeard smiled awkwardly, and then drank again.
Marco has been learning medical skills from the ship's doctor, plus his Phoenix's 'Rebirth Flame'.
In the past three days, Whitebeard's injuries have finally recovered by 50% to 60%. After drinking some wine, Marco stopped stopping him.
"Whoosh!"
Marco's hands turned into blue flame wings and flew to Whitebeard's huge chair.
He looked up at Whitebeard and asked in confusion: "Dad, why are we staying here and not going back?"
"Kula la la la, stupid son, Laozi was so seriously injured, how many people want to take this opportunity to take Laozi's head.
“Not to mention the pirates who want to become famous in one fell swoop, Marine alone will not miss this opportunity.’17
"At this time, there is no safer place than Kaishu territory."
Whitebeard put his big hand on Marco's pineapple head, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.
As a great pirate who has been roaming the sea for many years, if he didn't have this sense of crisis, he wouldn't be alive until now.
This is not about giving in, but about assessing the situation.
Just like before Kaishu, Roger, who had the strongest Conqueror's, would also choose his edge when encountering Garp.
At the same time, hundreds of nautical miles away from Whitebeard's territory, three Naval Headquarters warships stayed here.
"How's it going?" Sengoku asked in a low voice.
Jack Ma Vice Admiral shook his head and said: "Still haven't found the movie theater of the Whitebeard Pirates!"
"It's been three days. Where will the Whitebeard Pirates go? This is the only way for them to go back, right?"
Sengoku frowned and looked at the chart on the table.
"I don't know. The storm caused by Whitebeard's battle three days ago was so great that the intelligence agency's ships were unable to track the Whitebeard Pirates.
Jack Ma said distressedly: "Will Admiral Whitebeard take a detour and go back by another route?"
"Huhuhu"
On the sofa next to him, Garp was sitting there with his head raised and sound asleep, with a bubble coming out of his nostrils.
"According to the information brought back from the Whitebeard Pirates' hinterland by an intelligence officer who risked his life, Whitebeard has not returned to his territory yet." Sengoku said slowly.
"This is strange...!" Jack crossed his arms and said doubtfully: "Is Whitebeard still staying in the territory of the beasts?! It's impossible..."
He does not mean that.
Sengoku's pupils suddenly opened and he said loudly: "That's right! Whitebeard must still be in the territory of the beasts."
"Snapped!"
The bubbles on Garp's nostrils burst, and the sleeping Garp was instantly awakened.
"What's wrong? Is dinner ready?" Garp looked around in confusion.
Sengoku had a bulging vein on his forehead and yelled at Garp, who had his nostrils pressed shut: "If you want to sleep, go back to your room, don't get in the way here."
"Ah ha ha ha ha... Then I'll go back and catch up on some sleep. Yesterday I challenged the donut record. It was too late...
Garp didn't care about the angry Sengoku at all, yawned heartlessly and walked towards the room.
Sengoku sighed helplessly.
But he quickly adjusted his mentality and said calmly: "There is only one reason why Whitebeard, who has always been proud, chooses to stay in the territory of the beasts..."
"He's hurt badly!!!"
"It's definitely not an injury that can be healed in a short time, so we can wait a few more days.
"yes!!"
The next day, the sky was covered by dark clouds, violent storms hit, and the waves continued to surge.
"Quickly, reef the sail...quickly reef the sail..."
"Turn the helm, flower!"
"This damn weather is just like my girlfriend's temper. It changes at any time!"
"Wake up, you don't have a girlfriend yet."
"Whoever says it doesn't, it's just that she has an unpredictable temper and says I don't understand her. Tuanfen's people.
"Isn't it because you can't grab the treasure and you are too poor?"
".々You are so annoying!!"
On the deck of the Moby Dick, everyone was busy, trying to control the swaying ship in the heavy rain.
It didn't take long for the storm to stop and the waves to calm down.
But hailstones started falling again, and they were no ordinary hailstones. Each one was several meters large. If it fell, it could instantly smash a big hole in the ship.
"Itto-ryu·Iai!"
"Ice Wind Fang!!"
"Meteor hammer!"
"..."
The captains of the Whitebeard Pirates crossed the sea and showed off their magical powers to destroy the hail before it fell!
The climate of the New World is so unpredictable and full of dangers!
Whitebeard didn't make any move, holding the wine, and the old god was sitting on the throne on the deck, without any panic at all.
But if you look carefully, you can see that Whitebeard is a little restless, with uneasy thoughts deep in his eyes.
"I always feel like something is going to happen, what exactly is it?"
"Is it possible that it's been four days and the jackals in New World haven't given up yet?"
Whitebeard took a sip of wine and thought to himself.
But after a long time, I kept using Observation Haki to explore, but I didn't notice anything abnormal.
"Am I too worried?" Whitebeard thought with relief.
After the hailstorm, the sky finally cleared up, cloudless, the breeze was gentle, and the temperature was comfortable!
"Huhu"
"This damn weather is finally over!
"You clearly didn't do anything just now, why are you tired, Min?"
"Nonsense, that hailstone just now, if I hadn't cut it in half, the ship would have sunk!"
"You still have the nerve to say that cutting them in half is useless. I didn't blast them into pieces!"
The deck was full of crew members, all bragging, chatting, and arguing with each other, and it became noisy in a relaxed manner.
The pirate ship's recovery speed continues to return. .