Thank You, You are a Pirate, You are a Nobleman in the World

Rouge curled his brows, and slapped his little hand lightly in front of his nose.

The smell in the corridor was not so pungent, but as soon as I entered the cell, the stench came on my face, mixed with the strange smell of unknown things, which was disgusting.

At this time Rouge had recognized that the dangerous pirate he had seen on Impel down some time ago was the one who was hung on the wall. Because of Shakky's previous reminder, Rouge's eyes did not dare to look directly at this guy with some deceptive powers.

Seeing his biological mother again, there was a trace of peace and calm on Ace's face.

He had never seen this ill-fated woman since he was born, he had only heard a little from his grandfather Garp.

"She is a respectable mother!"

Ace still remembers Grandpa's comment.

Yes, my respectable mother, Ace hated that unreliable father Roger, but never hated this "Nine-Eight-Three" poor woman.

She caught her life for herself, and now she can see her standing in front of her alive with her own eyes. It feels so good!

"It smells so bad, get out of here." Rouge tugged Salros's sleeve and frowned.

"Let's stay for a while, take a good look at our protagonist. The big battle in the next two days is for him." Salros' arm rested naturally on Rouge's shoulder.

This small action caused Ace's blood pressure to rise instantly, and after seeing a smug smile on the corner of a bastard's mouth, he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

He wants to kill!

The anger almost burned his sanity.

A bit of steel teeth clicked and creaked, because of excessive force, a blood flow came from the corner of his mouth.

But!

He dare not!

He knew that Salros was provoking himself and testing his own bottom line. Once he showed signs of something wrong, it would cause irreparable painful consequences.

Salros' words are definitely not just verbal threats!

It seems that because of the presence of outsiders, Rouge left a little thin face on his "son", and did not beat the increasingly dishonest salted pig hand on his shoulder.

"Ace" is becoming more and more reckless!

"He?" Rouge took a deep breath, throwing the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

"Of course, this is the squad captain that Whitebeard attaches the most importance to. There are many rumors that he is Whitebeard's illegitimate child!" Salros opened his eyes and said nonsense, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Whitebeard!

Hearing this familiar title, Rouge's fingers shook slightly.

When Roger was still alive, he often mentioned this famous big pirate to himself. According to his description, Whitebeard is a hateful, hateful, and quite responsible character, and shares many topics with him.

Rouge remembered that Whitebeard was one of the few people Roger could trust, and even told him the truth about Raftel.

Nowadays, "Ace" actually stands directly on the opposite side of Whitebeard, which gives Rouge a dreamlike feeling.

"Whitebeard is your father. Rouge still wants to say a few good things for Whitebeard, but Salros interrupted him just halfway through the conversation.

"Don't mention that name to me, disgusting!" Salros looked disgusted.

Upon seeing this, Rouge closed his mouth very well, and a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes.

Now the son's identity is Marine, so it is natural to hate pirates.

But anyway, that man is your father after all, how can you be so unfeeling.

However, Rouge can still distinguish the priorities. No one knows the true identity of her son except Garp. If her son's identity is exposed due to her own verbal error, she can't shirk the blame.

Seeing his mother's grievances, Ace felt very distressed. He couldn't imagine how much harm this poor woman would suffer after his death.

Judging from the current situation, Salros is still playing role-playing, maintaining a false mother-child relationship.

But how long can it last?

Perhaps after he died, Salros would tear off his mask of hypocrisy.

Thinking of her mother's inexplicable horror, Ace's heart was cut with a knife.

"The air here is too bad, I'll go outside first to get some air." Rouge's face was a little deep.

Salros didn't reply directly, but looked at Ace. It was obvious that he wanted Ace to make this decision.

Do you want to look at your mother more or let her go out?

Obviously, Ace understood the meaning of Salros's eyes, and everything said nothing.

From the bottom of my heart, Ace hopes to be alone with Rouge for a while, even if only for a few seconds

"Let her go out, this is not for her!" Ace felt his voice trembling, and he wanted to watch the warmth fly away from him.

Rouge raised his head and looked at Ace in surprise, as if he didn't understand why the prisoner would speak for himself.

Salros grinned and patted Rouge's shoulder lightly, beckoning her to go out.

In the sun, Rouge's distant figure was a little fuzzy. Ace tried to raise his head and opened his eyes wide, trying to firmly engrave this picture in his mind.

Perhaps it was telepathic. At the last second, Rouge turned and turned his head, his long pink hair raised a little higher with his body.

The mother and son looked at each other again!

Ge Ran, Rouge felt a bit congested in his heart, and had an urge to rush to hug the prisoner tightly.

No, it's a trick to confuse people!

Rouge told himself secretly, and then turned and left.

"Well, I'm still very kind, isn't it, Impel down only allows you to look from a distance, now let you meet face to face." Salros said.

Ace still raised his head, his neck was sore, and he didn't mean to fall down, as if expecting a figure to come out there.

"Thank you!" Ace's mood was unusually calm.

Um?

What is this, if you are sold, you still need to help others count the money?

"Can you keep hiding from her like this? 3.7" Ace pleaded.

"No!" Salros resolutely refused this unreasonable request.

What's a joke, what kind of muscle is abnormal in my own, resurrect a mother!

"Then then, can you treat her better then." Ace stepped back.

"You don't need to worry about this. At any rate, the two of us have pretended to be so long, we still have feelings.

After speaking, Salros turned and left.

Behind him, Ace finally couldn't control his sad emotions, and began to cry.

Heart-piercing, creepy.

Rouge, already bathed in the sun, heard the crying from inside, and his heart trembled.

Aunt Shakky sneered and lamented silently.

ps: I have been staring at it recently, and I have to modify it if I miss it. Well, it’s painful.

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