Chapter 600 Twenty-six years have been like a dream
"But."
Of course Ain wants to fight pirates.
She used to be in the navy and was used to being in the navy. Even if she established the NEO navy, she would just follow Teacher Zefa and create a new navy.
She knew what Zefa was thinking, but because she respected Teacher Zefa so much, she could only do this.
But she has always been very worried about what Teacher Zefa wants to do, and she actually doesn't agree with it in her heart.
Now that Teacher Zefa was stopped and no casualties were caused, Ain felt relieved in his heart despite being sad.
Just an offer to rejoin the Navy.
If it had been another navy, she might have just refused. In fact, that's what she did just now.
But coupled with Kuzan's persuasion, and the man was Kulo, her reason overcame her sadness.
Crowley was kind to her.
He saved himself back then.
"Ah, then don't think about it."
Kuzan looked at Ain's expression and said, "That's it, I promised it for you."
"Well, okay, that's it. I'll go back and talk to the superiors. You can rejoin the service. Also, ask those NEO Navy soldiers. I will accept all those who want to be in the Navy. They will all go to G-3 with me."
Kuro waved his hand, "Okay, that's it. Let's rest for a day and then go back."
As he said that, he glanced at the white sky and waved, "Clo!"
Whoosh!
Crowley ran over and said, "Yes, Mr. Crowley."
"Go, get me some wine and food. For wine, you can add an extra bottle of sherry, and some paper, the kind that can be burned." Clow said.
"Um, Mr. Crow, are you hungry?" Crow asked.
"Go if you are told. What are you talking about?"
Kuro glanced at the prosthetic limb he grabbed and said, "Then you take Ain and Binz to rest. You don't have to wait for me. I have something to do."
"Yes, I understand, Mr. Crow." Crow pushed up his glasses, walked to Ain and Binz, and said, "You two, I will take you to rest."
"I"
"Um?"
Ain wanted to say something else, but Crowe glanced over at her. She pursed her lips, finally sighed, stood up, and followed Crowe away with Binz.
"I'm leaving too."
Kuzan picked up the robotic arm and said, "I'm taking this thing with me."
"Hello"
Kuro called to Kuzan and made him pause.
"Don't die, Kuzan."
"Ah, are you worried about me? Don't worry, it will be difficult for me to die."
Kuzan turned his back to Kuro and waved his hand, "Next time we meet, let's drink together."
As he spoke, he held the robotic arm and gradually walked away.
Qrow looked at his leaving back, smacked his lips, and said, "Humph, a person with abilities."
The thing he was carrying contained a sea tower stone, but looking at the way he was able to handle it with ease, it was obvious that this level of sea tower stone had little effect on him. Even if he couldn't use his abilities, he was still a strong person.
By.
Soon, Crowe brought back wine, food, and a stack of paper.
White paper.
After Qrow took it, he shook the paper and said, "There's no yellow paper, forget it, let's make do. After all, this world doesn't have such a tradition."
As he spoke, his body flew up into the sky, flew into the air, and disappeared from Crowe's sight.
Kuro penetrated the clouds and went up until he reached the farthest altitude, where a floating continent lay across.
As Kuro rose, a hole opened underneath the continent, allowing Kuro to fly up and land on the continent.
The surrounding area of the continent looks very desolate, but only in one place in the middle is there a green stream.
This is a continent made up of islands that Kuro fought together before. Although he wasted a lot of money in the last battle with Charlotte Lingling, after the battle, he picked up the lion head he used when fighting Kaido.
After filling it up and coming back, plus he was replenishing it during this period, the volume of this continent is much larger than before.
And the center of the continent will not move.
There is also a little bit of 'pure gold' in the core, plus...
Kuro walked to the center and took a glance. There were two objects placed on the ground.
One is two swords, standing there crossed, and the other side is a black bat umbrella.
This represents two masters.
Golden Lion, Shi Ji.
Red Earl, Redfield.
These two people have a greater influence on Kuro. He has learned a lot from them, and even though they are enemies, he still admires them very much.
As for Luoshen and his ilk
That's not worthy.
Bundy Ward, he didn't learn anything, so he certainly wasn't qualified to let him burn paper here.
Yes, he just came to burn paper.
"If you think about it, this is the first time I have burned it for you in such a long time. Qingming Festival is coming soon, so let's come and pay homage to you." Kuro murmured.
There is nothing clear about this world.
It was all Takuro's own initiative.
"This is my first time to burn paper for you. Although I say it every year, I won't forget it this time."
Kuro put down the prosthetic leg and prepared to place it between the two objects, but at this moment, he suddenly froze, shook his head, and placed the prosthetic leg opposite the two objects.
"Navy and pirates, it's better to stay together. They are two different things."
He inserted the prosthetic leg on the ground, sat cross-legged between the two objects, picked up the glass for himself, and poured the wine.
"I don't know if this wine is cheap, but you big pirates can drink whatever you want. It's all about the atmosphere."
He placed the wine glasses in front of the two graves, then took out the sherry, poured another glass, and placed it alone in front of the prosthetic leg.
"As for you old man, I know that, just like Kuzan, I have no choice but to do this. Although I just killed you, the memorial ceremony is just a ceremony. Don't think too much about it. Well, you can't hear it either."
He placed the sherry bottle in front of the prosthesis, and then placed food in front of the three tombs.
After doing all this, he lit a cigar and stuck it on the food in front of the three tombs. There were three of them in total.
After that, he lit it for himself, bit the cigar and blew out the smoke.
"Twenty-six years."
Kuro looked at the almost transparent sky above and said: "It has been twenty-six years. I have lived until now, and I only have a little memory of my previous home. I am more like a local character. I have to say that in this world
, you will get used to it after staying for a long time, just do as the Romans do."
"Fortunately, I still remember the date. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to burn paper during the Qingming Festival. Although it's not yet here, our custom is that you can burn paper before and after the Qingming Festival."
"I will pay my respects to you first this time. When the specific date arrives, I will go back to the East China Sea to pay my respects to my parents."
Kuro was silent for a moment and smiled: "The world is really unpredictable. Forget it, Zefa, you are an old man. I didn't expect that I would burn paper for the pirates, but it is quite heroic, especially you, Shiji, if you had touched it earlier.
Come to me, maybe I will be conquered by your heroism, and then follow you for twenty years, and when you die, maybe I will really inherit your position as the admiral of the Flying Pirates."