"Jaffe, be gentle."

Yas, whose head had been wrapped in rice dumplings, muttered vaguely. Jaffe was changing the medicine for the wound on his arm at this time. Almost as soon as Yas moved, she was about to take a breath.

This is the consequence of offending a petty old man!

"I said, Boss, why are you messing with Mr. Jabba?"

Roo was holding a wooden bowl about the size of him, which was exactly the meal made by Jaffe. His little eyes looked at Yas with some curiosity, his little head full of confusion.

"The old man said he wanted to compete with me, but that's the result."

Yas grinned again when he was involved in the injury on his head.

"This is all the arrangement of fate. Mr. Captain, can we prepare to go to sea?"

Only Van Oka, the only one who holds this title to Yas. After three months of training, his overall temperament has changed dramatically.

The powerful domineering attitude of seeing and hearing made him feel more calm that everything is in my control.

"Yes, Boss, when will you go to sea?"

After all, Roo was a slave and had not seen much scenery since he was a child. At this time, he was of course very interested in going out to sea. It was just that due to Jabba's strength, Yas and his gang had not taken action for a long time.

Hearing Luo Ou's words, the huge Om also squeezed over. The guy's body had grown from more than four meters when he landed on the island to more than five meters and nearly six meters tall.

Yas guessed that there was definitely a contribution to the special cuisine like Jaffe.

Shinichi didn't say anything, just looked at Yas quietly, but Yas could also see his full desire from his eyes. This former death warrior had only the only goal of becoming a swordsman.

"Hehe, I've already told the old man in the afternoon that he has agreed to let us go to sea, so the time to go to sea is set tomorrow!"

Although Yas's voice was a little vague, everyone cheered when they heard Yas's words.

"Long live the captain!"

"Long live the boss!"

Beside the red bonfire, the shadows of several people were stretched out fiercely, and laughter came from the crowd.

After the wine and meat were full, only flames were left unwilling to be extinguished in the fire.

Under the cold moonlight, an old man was holding his big cigarette pole and squatting on a huge rock. From here, he looked out of it and saw a sea that looked particularly deep in the dark.

This vast sea has buried so many people and crushed the ambitions of many people.

"grandfather."

A concave and convex figure walked out of the woods behind it, and it was Jafie.

"You're here."

Jaba had already noticed Jafi's arrival.

"Boy, you come out too."

Without looking back, Jabba sensed that there was another person in the woods.

"Hehe, nothing can escape your eye."

Yas held the tree and limped out of the woods, looking like he was about to be seriously injured and died.

"Don't pretend. With your physique, this injury is nothing, so don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me."

Jabba disdained to expose Yas's pretentious behavior.

Indeed, Yas is Jabba's apprentice after all. Although Jabba has no face, he only causes a little skin injury. Yas has the skill of [precision control], and it is not difficult to repair and heal some skin injuries.

Not using this ability is just like Yas who thinks it is unnecessary. It is considered to give this old man who is about to "empty nest".

Unfortunately, Jabba didn't know what Yas was thinking at this time, otherwise he would have to hang up and beat him up again.

"What are you here?"

Jabba was particularly confused and held a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't even look at Yas directly.

"Oh, Jaffe and I are worried that we will leave tomorrow, you will be sad tonight."

Yas was not polite, and directly patted the ground and sat bent his legs beside Jabba.

As for Jaffe, he stood quietly on the other side of Jaba, looking at the sea he yearned for.

It’s just that Jabbata is a memory of the past, while Jabfi is an expectation of the future.

"Gogun. I don't need you little kids to comfort you."

Jabba waved his hand, very free and easy.

"I really don't need it?"

Yas naturally knew that Jabba was just pretending to be strong.

But he had nothing to say. Jaffe also had nothing to say about this grandfather who had taken care of her. She had always grown up as a tomboy. The only thing that seemed more girlish was the bear that asked Yas to help repair it.

So the three men, women, old and young, looked at the sea quietly under the moonlight without saying a word, and the situation was once extremely awkward.

On the other side, Luo Ou was knocking on the door of an elderly couple.

"Grandpa Buel, Grandma Eni, I'm here."

When Luo Ou called his grandparents, two very kind-looking old men laughed as soon as they saw that it was Luo Ou, the child.

"It's Luo Ou, do you want to read the book?"

Buel pushed open the door and led Roo into the living room. It was better to say that it was a living room than a small library with almost nothing else in it, just a bed, a wardrobe, a few chairs, and the rest were bookshelves, and countless books were placed on it.

Most of the above are written with the word "Sailing". These two old men are actually a country on the great route that is famous for cultivating sailors.

He had helped Roger Pirates before, but when he got old, he didn't want to participate in the dispute anymore, so he followed Jabba to live in seclusion here.

When Yas and his gang arrived here, Jabba introduced the two old men to Roo, and asked him to learn about weather and navigation here.

Luo Ou was naturally very happy. As for training, he just went to the two of them and read the sailing books left by their homes to improve his sailing level.

The two old men also liked this little guy who was very good at capturing other people's abilities. Since they had no children around them for many years, these two old men often regarded Luo Ou as their grandson.

"No, grandma, I plan to say goodbye to you tonight."

Although Luo Ou was a little reluctant, he still directly expressed his purpose. After all, he could not stay on this island forever.

"That's right."

Grandma Eni was a kind woman, and there was no surprise in her expression when she heard this, because she knew that Yas and her group could not stay on this island like their stubborn old men and grandmas.

They have their own dreams and pursuits, and they were also like this when they were young.

"Then we won't talk about sailing tonight. Let's have a cup of coffee and talk about something else."

Buel said to Roo happily.

As for Van Oka, Shinichi, Ohm and others, they are looking forward to their formation after going to sea. There is no doubt that these people have made great progress during this period, and they all want to find an opportunity to try their current combat effectiveness.

It was late at night, and Yas and Jaffe had already returned to the room to rest, leaving Jaba alone sitting on the edge of the cliff.

This powerful man revealed a sense of remembrance.

"Old guys, a new era seems to be coming."

Jabba slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and scenes flashed quickly in his eyes.

"The plan we had too early at that time will eventually usher in transformation. Will it be them?"

Jabba continued to murmur, and these secrets that would immediately stir up when put outside, and at this time they could only float in the endless sea breeze.
Chapter completed!