Whether Jaguar D. Saul's strategy of shifting their attention succeeded was hard to say, but it had at least bought him some time.
By the time the two giants had finished the dinosaurs they had caught to make up for their meal and were completely full, there was not much time left before the daily routine duel between the two former Giant Soldier Pirates captains. "Blue Ogre" Dorry naturally had no interest in sparring with his new friend Sauron anymore.
The former Marine Headquarters vice admiral followed them out of curiosity. He was mild-tempered and disliked violence, but since these two Elbaf brutes had fought for nearly eighty years and were both still alive and well, there should not be any danger. As long as no one was injured or even killed because of it, even he did not object to such a fight.
After all, as a former Marine Headquarters vice admiral, Jaguar D. Saul had made his living through his combat abilities. What he opposed was merely unnecessary fighting, or more precisely, killing.
As expected, the latest duel between the two Elbaf giants ended in another draw. Exhausted, they each threw out a harsh remark, exchanged a look, then burst into laughter together as though by mutual agreement.
At that moment, Jaguar D. Saul thought both of them were rather foolish, though not the annoying kind of foolish.
Afterward, "Blue Ogre" Dorry seemed to have forgotten about his agreement to duel Sauron. Jaguar D. Saul was more than happy to study the dinosaurs that interested him, then read whenever he had free time. Life could not have been more pleasant.
The two Elbaf giants seemed equally happy. Even though Jaguar D. Saul had not yet told them about the changes in the outside world over the past eighty