Listening to Whitebeard and Roger's officers openly acknowledge and defend Lin Nuo.
Silver Axe, Babel, John, and the other former Rocks members exchanged looks, their hearts filled with emotion.
It was truly—unbelievable.
Silver Axe sighed inwardly.
Just half a year ago, they had never even heard Lin Nuo's name.
But now—not only Rocks, but even Whitebeard and Roger, those two arrogant bastards.
Along with their proud officers, all valued him so highly.
Just how had this kid reached such a point in such a short time?
At that moment, Gaban suddenly nudged Rayleigh beside him with his elbow and lowered his voice.
"Hey, Rayleigh, don't you think something's missing?"
Rayleigh replied casually, "What's missing? Isn't the Crew all here?"
Gloriosa, who was nearby, walked over with a smile and joined in. "Mr. Rayleigh, aren't you together with my troublesome little sister, Shakky?"
"She got aboard before everyone else to help prepare. What, didn't you see her eagerly come running over to welcome her great hero?"
Only then did Rayleigh realize it. He swept his gaze across the deck and, sure enough, did not see that familiar figure.
He raised an eyebrow and said nothing, but his body had already naturally moved toward the less crowded side of the ship.
There.
A figure stood with her back to everyone, leaning against the rail and gazing at the battlefield not far away.
She had long, silky black hair and a curvaceous figure. She wore fitted clothes suited for movement, yet they could not hide her mature charm.
Shakky rested her chin on one hand, a smile playing on her lips. Her eyes held both admiration and tenderness.
At that moment, Rayleigh silently walked up behind her and suddenly spoke.
"Miss, you seem awfully engrossed. Who are you admiring?"
Shakky kept her chin