Traveling with Indra

The island of Rich Wings is a small island in the New World. It is rich in a kind of "blue apple" called Rich Wings. The people on the island now live almost entirely on this fruit, which is made into jams, dried fruits, etc. Since there are almost no passenger ships coming and going, and all of them are pirates and evil forces, they now choose to be self-sufficient and have no intention of building a town to attract visitors.

Anyway, once it is established, it will be wiped out.

After arriving on the island, Sabo learned that the residents were wary of outsiders. This suspicion of outsiders was a psychological shadow caused by long-term displacement. But seeing that they trusted a short-haired young man, he quickly stepped forward to say hello.

"Are you Mr. Indra?"

"Brother is out." Ashura, who was working, looked up and saw this face and knew his identity. "Please sit down first. Brother and his friends are going to buy supplies and will be back soon."

"I'll help too." Sabo saw that everyone was digging tunnels and knew that they were used for escape.

The two of them quickly became acquainted. Sabo felt that this tunnel was very good and required it to lead to every household, and the entrance had to be very secret. It also had to be partitioned halfway through so that people could escape to different places. There was also a mechanism in the middle to kill the pirates who broke in.

"You are awesome." Sabo couldn't help but praise him. This would greatly increase the survival rate of ordinary people.

Asura waved his hands quickly. He didn't have the brains to do that. "It wasn't me. It was Mingluo's hometown's idea."

Thinking of Mingluo's proud expression when she mentioned this, Asura couldn't help but smile. It was rare for Mingluo to be proud of something, which showed that she loved her hometown very much.

Sabo listened to Ashura's words. This was a strategy that civilians came up with during the war when they were oppressed by the occupying forces. It was used to protect themselves, their food, and their own troops. The whole village worked together to connect every household, outside the village, and to the enemy's fortress. It was a very versatile strategy.

"Yes, this is the result of everyone's wisdom." Sabo praised him a few times, but his heart was heavy. This is because... it is not easy to live on the ground, so they dug such a tunnel.

The size of the revolutionary army is still too small. It is full of people living in troubled times and no one can protect themselves.

The sky was covered with shadows, and Sabo heard cheers. It turned out that Indra had returned. The huge Susanoo fell down and just disappeared. Then a female voice came from the loudspeaker, asking everyone to register for the supplies they needed.

Sabo put down his tools and walked out to see children and old people queuing up. They received supplies from each household and signed an IOU.

IOU?

Sabo looked at it carefully and saw that it said three barrels of rich-winged fruit jam and 30 kilograms of dried fruit.

Are we exchanging jams and dried fruits for supplies?

Sure enough, someone soon came with a cart and took the jam to the other side and piled it up. Everyone was very familiar with the process, and there were islanders who inspected the jam and tore up the IOU after confirming that it was qualified.

Sabo was touched when he saw the satisfaction and smile in the old man's eyes. They have paid a lot for the islanders to live a good life. They allow everyone to get supplies with their own hands, and it is not a complete charity. For the displaced people... it is very important.

So gentle!

—Moby Dick—

On the blue sea, the huge Moby Dick sailed steadily. The hull had smooth lines, and the white sails swelled in the sea breeze, like a giant beast on the sea. The sun shone on the deck, reflecting a dazzling light. The bow broke through the waves, and the splashing water fell like silver beads.

Standing on the side of the ship, one can see the boundless sea, with a few white clouds floating by under the clear sky, and the pirates on the ship are having fun. Ace, who is wearing a short shirt on the deck, has a bandage on his head and a swollen cheek.

He has been beaten here for almost two months, and he still can't surpass Whitebeard. If this continues, he will lose 100 times and join the Whitebeard Pirates.

Ace looked up at the sky and suddenly heard the lookout shout, "There's a ship approaching."

Is it an enemy?

You are so brave.

"Whose flag is it?"

"No flag, just a one-man raft."

"Ah?" Everyone in the Bai Group was very disappointed. This was meaningless.

"But his raft had lots of hands rowing it."

When they heard that it was such an interesting thing, they hurried to take a look. As expected, they saw a raft approaching from afar, with wooden hands rowing on both sides, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"It's a little kid. What is he doing here?"

"Hello, is Ace there? Ace--" Asura called with a loudspeaker. The reason why he came over was that Mingluo and her brother were not good at communicating with strangers.

"Ace, someone you know?"

Ace jumped onto the side of the ship, raised his hands and waved in response. "I'm here, here, Ashura - here!"

“Ashura, Ashura——” The members of the Spade Pirates waved their hands frantically. Was it Mingluo who came to play with them?

"Long time no see!" Asura jumped down and hugged everyone happily.

When the White Team saw Ace, who was usually gloomy, smiling so happily, they couldn't help but become curious. Who was this person? He was holding Ace's life card.

"Why are you alone?" Ace patted Ashura's shoulder and felt that he had become stronger.

"Mingluo asked me to come here. She wants to take you to meet someone." Asura showed his white teeth, his eyes shining with the light of eating melon.

"Meeting whom?"

"You'll find out when you go and see."

Ace was very hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't trust Ming Luo, but his friends were all here. Would he be suspected if he left like this? Would he put everyone in danger?

"Go quickly." Deus told him not to delay, he must be a very important person.

"I'll be back soon." Ace smiled and was pulled away by Ashura.

From afar, I saw a ship with a blue sail. There were no symbols on the sail, but some strange spells, which seemed to have certain functions.

A young man with a water pipe on his back was leaning against the side of the ship. His short blond hair was slightly exposed under his hat. Ace was completely frozen by the familiar profile. He jumped onto the deck impatiently, and when he saw the familiar face, his eyes quickly became wet.

Ace stood there in disbelief, his eyes wide open, his legs as if nailed down and unable to move. He opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Everything around him became blurry, and his existence was unreal.

"Sa...bo..." Ace finally pronounced the name, trembling slightly with tears falling.

"You are...you are..." Sabo opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. This person looked so sad, and...looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember at all.

"Where have you been? Wuuuu...Sabo..." Ace ran over and burst into tears, hugging his lost brother and never wanting to let go.

Very good!

Very good!

Sabo listened to his crying and leaned in such an embrace, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He obviously didn't know this person, but seeing him so sad, his heart also became sad.

It shouldn't be like this.

I shouldn't have made him cry.