"So, Pops actually has a good relationship with that guy Dimon?"
"It should be so. I didn't hear much about Pops joining a pirate group in advance."
"It was really scary before. In that level of battle, it felt like they couldn't decide the winner. The island would be sunk first!"
Marco, Jozu, and Vista gathered together, looking at the two people sitting by the campfire drinking and chatting, and couldn't help but whisper.
"Then the question is, who wins?"
"You're an idiot, right? Marco, it's obviously a tie!"
"Why did I hear them say that Pops lost, and that Devil Fruit has been given away..."
Jozu curled his lips, how could Pops lose? Pops was invincible in his heart.
I can't even imagine Whitebeard Pops losing to someone else!
At this time, the voice of Whitebeard came:
"Marco, bring over the Devil Fruit you prepared earlier."
"Got it, Pops."
Marco responded, turning around to get Devil Fruit, but suddenly remembered that their Moby Dick had been overturned by the aftermath of the previous battle.
At this time, he was lying on his side on the shore.
"Hey, the boat has capsized, come help!"
So, a large group of pirates ran to help Marco right the ship again.
After a while, Marco finally found Devil Fruit from the messy warehouse.
"There are four in total, here you go." Whitebeard motioned Marco to hand the things to Dimon.
Dimon opened the treasure box and took a look, and sure enough there were four.
Paramecia·Bag-Bag Fruit.
Paramecia·Clear-Clear Fruit.
Paramecia·Lucky-Lucky Fruit.
Zoan · Mouse Fruit · Momousagi form.
"Why only four?"
Dimon glanced at it and immediately recognized what these four fruits were.
The quality is quite high, three Paramecia.
Especially the dreams of Clear-Clear Fruit and Sanji!
Lucky-Lucky Fruit is not bad either, it can absorb the luck of others and bring good luck to itself.
"The other fruits were divided."
Whitebeard Pirates is not like Roger Pirates. He will not be rigid about not eating fruits. If he encounters good fruits, he will share them with others if they want them.
Dimon closed the treasure box and presented a bottle of Elixir of Immortality to Whitebeard on the spot.
"I think you made a good calculation, 4 pills can be exchanged for one bottle."
"Gu la la la, anyway, as long as you are Devil Fruit, that's fine. The strength of the fruit doesn't make any difference to you."
Whitebeard handed the wine to Marco,
"Take it away, you can decide for yourself who wants to drink it!"
Marco took the wine bottle and looked at it carefully. There was no difference in appearance. It was just an ordinary bottle of red wine.
Jozu and others came over,
"Is this the legendary wine? It gives people the power of immortality?"
"Don't worry, it must be true. Which of you wants to drink?" Marco asked everyone,
"I have the power of Phoenix. I don't want to drink it yet. If I drink it, I won't grow bigger!"
He is only 16 years old now. If possible, he would like to drink again when he is in his twenties.
"Let me try it first!"
Vista volunteered and was the first to try.
Seeing this, the others also hurriedly said:
"I want to drink it too. I will never grow old or die. Who wouldn't want it?"
"But there are only 4 cups... what should I do?"
"No way, let's guess the game!"
A group of people gathered together to hold a competition.
Dimon glanced at it without paying attention. He noticed a dark-skinned kid in the crowd, looking at Elixir of Immortality with longing.
As if he noticed that Dimon was paying attention to him, the little kid immediately retracted his gaze.
Isn't this Blackbeard?
Dimon thought to himself, his father Rocks is still suppressed by Holy Land and Imu.
"Old Bai, you don't know me, right?"
"Ah?" Whitebeard took a sip of wine generously. After noticing Dimon's words, he smiled indifferently,
"Teach What happened?"
"You really don't know him?" Dimon raised his eyebrows, "Rocks had a child before."
Whitebeard spit out the wine in his mouth, "Ahem... what did you say? Teach is it?!"
No one has seen who the child of Rocks is.
Not long after the child was born, Rocks sent his wife and child back to his hometown.
"Don't believe it?"
Dimon grinned and noticed that the guessing game over there was over and four lucky people were born.
They are Vista, Teach, Thatch, and Layok, one of the veterans.
Teach I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to participate in the competition and even win!
Jozu helplessly poured wine for the four of them, and when he handed it to Teach, he couldn't help but say:
"Are you sure you want to drink it? Teach, you won't grow bigger if you drink this wine!"
Teach's eyes were full of longing. Hearing this, he just scratched his head. "I think there is nothing wrong with being a child."
After a pause, he said again:
"Didn't Pops say that? Your height will not increase, but your strength can still be strengthened!"
Marco wanted to persuade her, but was stopped by Vista.
"He won and he deserved it."
Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?
Marco doesn't understand. As long as you have Devil Fruit, you can trade with Dimon. It's not just these few glasses of wine.
But now that Teach has decided, he won't say any more.
Teach held the wine glass, looked up to the sky with excitement and drank it in one gulp.
He didn't have time to savor the aroma of the wine, so he took out a knife and cut open his palm, and the blood that flowed out returned to his body like time went back.
Become an immortal!
Teach is very excited. It is indeed right to join Whitebeard Pirates. He has gained this power so easily. He would never have been able to do it if he relied on a child.
His experiences as a child had left him living in constant fear, but now that he had gained the power of immortality, he suddenly found peace in his heart.
At this moment, the voice of Whitebeard came.
"Teach, come here."
"Ah? Yes, Pops!"
Teach came to his senses and immediately came to the campfire.
Dimon chuckled, "I'm looking for you. Congratulations on becoming an immortal."
"Thank you, Mr. Dimon!" Teach thanked her sincerely.
Dimon shook his head, "It has a side effect. When an undead asks another undead what his name is, he can only answer his real name."
Is there such a thing?
Teach was stunned for a moment, but it seems to be nothing, right?
Whitebeard suddenly said, "Marshall D. Teach, what is your real name?"
"I..."
Teach's complexion changed, and he spoke a name uncontrollably.
And this name, not only Whitebeard is surprised, Dimon is also a little surprised.
Even he himself was stunned.
"David·D·Teach!"
"What?"
Whitebeard couldn't help but look at Dimon. What his eyes conveyed was, why isn't it called Rocks·D·Teach?
"Ha, interesting. You are Davy Clan..."
Dimon couldn't help but be happy.
Therefore, Rocks is not actually Rocks, but David·D·Xebec.
Because Rocks is called Rocks by default, no one has ever asked Rocks's real name. In this way, Rocks worships David Jones, which is actually worshiping his ancestor.
He looked at Blackbeard who was standing there dumbfounded, stood up, patted his shoulder, and smiled jokingly:
"Goodbye, David kid."
After saying that, he left.
Walking to the coast, Crocodile was bandaging his injuries.
Seeing Dimon arriving, he respectfully shouted:
"Brother."
"Let's go, Saki,"
The two boarded Crocodile's ship. Dimon was just about to ask about the intelligence organization. In order to repay his eldest brother's kindness, Crocodile took the initiative to speak.
"Brother, you want more Devil Fruit. This way of passively waiting for transactions is actually not convenient enough."
"What do you suggest?"
"Now in this sea, countless pirates are fighting for a Devil Fruit. When they get the fruit, they will not eat it immediately, but will look for you."
Crocodile's eyes flashed with wisdom:
"In this case, why not hold a Elixir of Immortality trade fair among pirates and let pirates from all over the world come to you with fruits!"