"Maybe that's the case!" Kerra nodded in thought.

"People often impose their subjective consciousness on others, wanting others to become the perfect god in their minds."

Rez Max lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said, "But, the one you imagined is a saint, a god! And what you see is a man."

“What is a human?”

Rez Max said with great experience and depth: "A person has kindness, evil, greed, anger, ignorance, love, and hatred. Each of us is a complex contradiction."

"You said that a person with a luxury house and countless assets occasionally eats one or two pickled rice with ordinary people and lives in a short old house. It is approachable and easy-going, but if you do this every day, others will think you are hypocritical and have bad intentions."

"If you want to be in Liszt's position, the perspective of your problem will be different, because every word and action is always on the look of those who rely on him for food, those who have bad intentions towards him, and those who are wary of him."

"If you don't say it far away, just talk about a cadre on the pirate ship. Maybe he accidentally said a few more words to a minion. The minion may have to ponder for a long time. Does this cadre have any hints or any dissatisfaction with me?"

"What about Liszt?"

"Another example, you were having a meal with Sabo in the restaurant, and Dorag suddenly appeared and sat next to you. Will you feel awkward? An elder, when you are in front of you, will you feel very restrained?"

"But, what does this have to do with what we are talking about?" Kerrah asked.

"Of course it's related. An ugly and sloppy man standing in front of you with a handsome and decent man, who would you rather work with?" Rez Max asked.

"That must depend on his ability and personality!" said Kerra.

"No, your first impression must be a handsome and decent man."

Kerrah spread her hands helplessly and said, "Okay, you're right."

"Look, we are all the same. What's the problem with Liszt's invitation to some beautiful women as maids? And, did he have to invite those maids? Some of the women inside may be the daughters of a nobleman in a country in the New World, may be the intelligence personnel deliberately arranged by Cipher Pol, and may be the tributes of some interested people on the island. Maybe the situation is more complicated than you think!"

After smoking a cigarette, Rez Max said, "The same ability and the same talent, why do I have to choose the ugly one instead of the beautiful one because I am afraid of others' gossip? Besides, everyone has it. Which man doesn't like to look at beautiful women? Yes, Sabo!"

"ah?"

Sabo was stunned for a moment and scratched his head.

Facing the gaze of Rez Max and Kerrah, Sabo felt that the atmosphere was not good, so he quickly changed the topic and asked curiously: "By the way, what is the content inside? It's so confidential, you can't fax it with a phone bug. We need to come here in person!"

"Cipher Pol is omnipresent. Telephone bug fax is too dangerous. Once it is eavesdropped by Cipher Pol's communications department, it will be very troublesome. As for the contents, you will know when you return to the headquarters."

Rez Max took out a small safe from the house, put the booklet inside, locked it, handed the key to Sabo, then took out a large safe, put the small safe inside, locked it, and gave the key to Kerrah.

"There is a self-destructing device in the safe. As long as you don't use a key and use any other way to open it, it will start self-destructing. So, you must keep your keys, but if you encounter danger, you know what to do." Rez Marks said solemnly.

Speaking of the mission, Sabo and Kerrah nodded seriously immediately.

...

"Be my son!"

Whitebeard said this to Ace, who was about to take his life, and extended his hand to him.

This is the way of dealing with Whitebeard. The captains of the Whitebeard Pirates team formed a father-son relationship with Whitebeard through direct cup exchange. The main captain of the Pirates under their command also had a cup exchange with Whitebeard or a captain, forming a father-son or a brother relationship. Therefore, the Whitebeard family respectfully called Edward Newgate the father.

Just as the world government ruled under "justice and justice", the pirates formed together with "flags and cups of communication".

Nowadays, the person at the "peak of the pirate" is not a simple destroyer, but a ruler!

At this time, Ace will think of the little girl who gave flowers. Is the so-called Four Emperors a title that created a territorial waters to refer to each?

As Ace fought around in the Whitebeard's territorial waters, he gradually realized the difference between the Four Emperors and the Pirates of Paradise Duan.

"Be my son!"

This sentence has been echoing in Ace's mind recently.

The adopted son cup, as shown in the text, means becoming the nominal son of the Whitebeard, the role of the younger brother.

Even so, this has greatly impacted Roger's demon son, Ace, the existence of such a person who made him his son, even if Whitebeard doesn't know his origin now.

"If I had said it, what would happen to the cupping incident?" Ace said to himself alone on the side of the ship.

What did Whitebeard think about Roger?

After all, everyone knows that Whitebeard and Roger were once rivals!

"So, Sachie is not here?" Tic's loud voice rang.

They sat on a quick medium-sized ship without flying the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Hmm? Why didn't Saatchi come?"

"Be careful I'll beat you up and you're all over the ground!"

Teech viciously quarreled with the crew.

Once the trouble starts, you can't stop the car. Even such a rough tych has been taken care of by Whitebeard for more than ten years. Whitebeard's wine glass should be quite powerful!

"Thief hahaha... Next we are going to an island, and we will teach those bad guys who despise the dad's flag a lesson, so that those bad guys can learn what kind of benevolence and righteousness are!" Tiqi said loudly.

"That is to say, it's me who led the punishment!" said Ace.

"Thieves hahaha... So Sachy won't come! Daddy gave the mission to you, Ace!"

"Is it to test Ace's character? Then, as a witness, Digg followed in order to witness the end." The crew members were thinking.

As we all know, the agreement between Ace and Whitebeard is coming, and the result of the 100th challenge is basically no longer possible. Then, Ace is not far from becoming a member of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The ship sailed on the sea for a long time, and at night, he saw the island ahead.

Grains of light were scattered all over the starry sky as if it was about to overflow. On the dark sea below, a dazzling shiny light floated like a fishing fire.

This is the edge of the territorial sea of ​​Whitebeard.

Nowadays, there is a problem that cannot be ignored. In order to solve this problem, Whitebeard sent Ace.

The condition is that a challenge, the 100th time, is probably the last time...

When the ship was docked, Ace called the pirates over and said, "Everyone, listen to my statement first."

"This time, I, Portkas D. Ace, are responsible for the matter. However, I am neither your captain nor the Whitebeard Pirates. Perhaps some people are unhappy with this kind of thing and are dissatisfied with me as the commander, and will quit here!"

After hearing Ace's words, the pirates looked at each other.

However, since my dad has given such an order, let’s take a look at Ace’s ability!

Everyone thought so, and there was no discordant sound.

"Since that's the case... then let's go! Wares, Bonsi!" Ace called two partners of the Spade Pirates.

"Captain Ace..." Wares said.

"Is it really OK to let me participate?" Bonsi didn't seem active.

"This is Dius's plan. Although it's okay to just break in like this, it's a bit unhappy to be at the mercy of others! I want to see the true face of this city in my own way and help me!"

This is Podozibalalta Island.

This is a vibrant city near the entrance to the New World, with many ships parked at the port.

Bars, flower streets, casinos... attract crew members, not only pirates, but also passenger ship attendants and even naval soldiers who are properly hired!

In this harbor, they risked their lives and finally got the considerable reward after a long voyage. In just one week, they squandered all their wine and women. This kind of thing has long been very common. Crews like this can only live at the bottom of their lives.

Tonight is the annual thank you festival on the island, in order to thank the local gods and bless the harvest this year.

The streets are decorated in gorgeous and gorgeous, and colorful lights will illuminate at night. From adults to children, as well as tourists, they all dress up and then go to the street to play, providing services to take commemorative photos everywhere. The open-air stalls in the alleys are one by one, no matter which store is filled with people, the money people consume is like this, promoting the operation of this society.

Whether it is the surface or the inner side!

"Hey, what's going on with this humid sparkling wine? This is just urination!"

In the casino, the tatami-covered room was gambling with dice, and most of the crew members, pirates, or naval soldiers were entering and leaving!

Today is the festival again, and it is unprecedentedly grand, so more and more people are provoking trouble.

"Why did you lose again? I have been betting against me since the beginning... I must have paid a thousand dollars!"

"Col. If you cheat, you will be troubled. No matter how you are a navy, you won't be able to do it!" The man who served as the casino manager tactfully blamed the drunken guest who had begun to get turbulent.

Urinate, bastard, all these are understandable. A drunkard is just shouting out one by one. This cannot be ignored, and it will affect the casino business.

However, the drunken colonel became even more furious and began to make a big fuss.

It felt that things were not going to end. After the casino staff were moving behind their backs, a man appeared shortly after.

"Colin, I'm in a bad mood... Is there a big profit?" He is a gorilla.

Wearing an exaggerated striped suit, she supported her clothes with her muscles and wore a gorilla mask on her head.

The colonel looked at him squintedly and started a drunk complaining, saying, "Hey, my name is Oliver. I haven't made a single piece of money in your casino!"

"Um... this wine is not good!" The orangutan man clapped his hands.

"Please go back today, it will cause trouble for other guests."

"What?"

Unexpectedly, he would be treated so contemptuously, and the Colonel's mood became worse.

"Oh, I owe a lot of the accounts I paid for before! Take this opportunity and pay them together!" The orangutan man said, clenching his fists and clenching his finger joints. He wore a thick pure gold ring on each of his fingers.

The beautiful secretary next to him set up abacus and issued a book of cash. After all, it was the result of losing again and again. That was the amount that the colonel's annual salary was not enough to pay for several years.
To be continued...