The Arrogant And High-Profile History Of The Pirate’s Richest Man

"Garp."

Click~

The cell door was opened, and Garp approached the cell with a coal lantern in one hand and a lunch box in the other. He sat cross-legged in front of Roger and placed the coal lantern and food on the ground.

"Look at what's delicious today, why it's meat legs again. Fortunately, there is still wine."

Seeing today's food, Roger was a little dissatisfied. With the sound of chains, he picked up his fleshy legs and began to bite.

"Pour the wine and drink more in these few days."

Signaling Garp to pour the wine, Roger has a good appetite.

Garp was expressionless and filled the two bowls, and Roger couldn't wait for one to dry, his face was intoxicated.

Garp kept silent, just watching Roger finish drinking and then fill it up again.

Roger stopped after drinking three bowls in a row, and he also burped, but his face looked like a piece of white paper under the dim light, and he was a little too pale.

Although very haggard, but at this time the energy is very hot.

"Haha... Garp, this meat is good, and the wine is also good, thank you."

Biting the fleshy leg Roger grinned, calm and open-minded.

Garp still didn't speak, but watched Roger's face gradually showing loneliness, his mood was not good.

He couldn't say this kind of feeling, anyway, he was panicked.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What is your expression?"

Roger was taken aback and looked at Garp a little strangely.

"Oh~"

Garp sighed, as if he was a few years old all of a sudden.

"why."

"Haha... are you saying surrender?"

Roger took a sip of wine and hiccups, not paying attention to Garp.

"why!"

Staring at this haggard but refreshed face, Garp became inexplicably angry.

Roger's indifference made him angry.

"No, I just want to surrender."

Biting a piece of meaty leg, Roger's mouth was greasy, and he licked his fingers after eating like a child.

"Ding...dingling bell..."

Shaking violently, Roger leaned forward, the chains on the wall tightened, and the wine in the bowl poured out.

At this time, Garp furiously grabbed Roger's lapels, and said hoarsely close at hand, "Look at me, why do you want to do this, why do you want to surrender."

"Garp, how long have we known each other, from the beginning of the struggle to now being close friends of sympathy, what does all this show?"

Roger's smile disappeared and he calmed down and looked at Garp.

"I just want to know why you surrendered."

Let go of Roger, Garp's tone is lonely.

Recalling that when the two met for the first time, he was fooled by this guy and managed to escape. Garp still remembers Roger's triumphant expression.

It's so undue and irritating.

It was also because of the punishment that I was punished.

Then I refused to admit defeat and chased this guy all over the Grand Line, New World...

The first punishment, the second punishment, the third, the fourth...

It's all because of this. I don't know since when Garp didn't care about punishment. He had only one purpose, he had to catch this guy, and then threw a slipper on the face that was not pumped.

But this guy was very cunning, and escaped from his hands time and time again.

The most important thing is that I have suffered a lot.

Every time he was caught, this guy let him go, as if showing off on purpose, which made Garp very angry.

So sometimes he caught this guy and inadvertently let it go, just humiliating in the same way.

Sure enough, the guy's face was blue when he walked like himself.

Then it was completely on the bar, you chased me, almost ran all over the world.

As time passed, a feeling of admiration and sympathy appeared between the two, even though one was a pirate and the other was Marine.

When you are in a bad mood, you can chase this guy for a fight anytime, and you can always feel comfortable afterwards.

From here, we can see Garp's personality charm, hypocrisy, and double standard.

Whether as a friend or Marine, or even a relative Garp is incompetent.

In the original, as a friend!

Zephyr was killed in the future. With his Garp's strength and status, could he not do anything?

But he was watching, and for the so-called justice, Marine's stability, chose to ignore it.

There may have been guilt, but there is no denying that it is unfortunate for Zephyr.

As a relative, the son has not been able to teach for many years, and the so-called father’s responsibilities are even less competent. And the grandson, even more sad, may have supported him behind the scenes and solved many problems, but it still cannot offset his incompetence as a grandfather.

He even raised his opponent's children, but he didn't know how many people lost their lives and their families were destroyed because of the catastrophe when Roger started the era of pirates.

Human tragedies are nothing but this.

Raising, you said that it was a sentiment that you thought of Ace as your grandson, but when you were at the top of the war, you turned a blind eye again and watched your grandson die in front of you.

There may be many reasons for this, but it still cannot be changed. Garp sacrificed his family for the so-called justice.

Looks very tall, righteous to destroy relatives.

But a person can't protect his family, so why should he protect others?

If there is a choice, no one wants to be such a lofty family who can righteously destroy their loved ones.

People are selfish.

Fairness is also a joke.

Justice, what is justice in this world? The big fist is justice, and how dark the world government is, how can he Garp know how, but even so, he is willing to be driven!

Like our spiritual guy Doflamingo, he lives very clearly.

Naturally.

Everyone looks at the problem differently, and no one can say who.

In this world, everyone is guilty, and the difference is big and small.

If anyone in the world is guilty of the worst, it is Roger.

It seems that Roger created an era, but he doesn't know how many bones were buried, how much blood shed, and how many people died because of this era.....

Many, many, countless.

In this cannibalistic world, everything is abnormal and everyone is guilty.

There is no right or wrong, because it is inherently distorted, and no one is qualified to condemn the right or wrong of others, because those who are qualified are fists.

And these big fists have bones piled up behind them.

In contrast, the practice era opened by Kaos, that has more advantages than disadvantages.

It can be said to be broken and then standing.

Of course~

Kaos is not a good thing either, it has nothing to do with kindness.

But at least not hypocritical!

Pulling away, the picture returned to prison.

"Garp, you have your principles and I have my persistence. My name is Gol D. Roger, and your name is Monkey D Garp. We are the same kind of people. Although we choose different paths, we can't hinder D's will. "

Roger looked serious and looked at the pensive Garp intently, seeming to laugh at himself.

"You should have seen it."

Garp was silent for a moment, with mixed tastes, anger, unwillingness, powerlessness, and decadence in his eyes...

"Yes, I saw and heard it, do you want to hear it?"

Roger chuckled.

"No need, I can't afford the D family alone."

Garp clenched his fists, unable to loosen them.

"Since you flinched, then let me do it. After all, I don't have time."

"Huh?" Garp let out a puzzled voice.

"I'm sick, there is no cure, there is not much time left."

Quite calmly, Roger took a sip of wine. .

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