The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

At the newspaper branch of the World Economic News Agency in the Chabaotier Archipelago, none of the employees can rest tonight. Morgans is personally supervising the work at the branch, and all employees present will receive double wages.

Birdman is a force outside the navy and is the first to know the time of Ace's execution. In order to ensure the timeliness of the news, he must complete the preliminary work before dawn.

The department responsible for printing newspapers has to distribute freshly printed newspapers to hundreds of thousands of newspaper birds before dawn.

Let these birds act as newspaper deliverymen, flying at the fastest speed. As soon as tomorrow morning comes, people all over the world will be able to buy the latest newspaper from Morgans.

The heat of Ace's execution has been further hyped up. Before the navy and the pirates fight to the death, Morgans wants to keep a firm grasp on the hot topic, eat the blood of the son of the Pirate King, and get Berry.

"Move more, check the text carefully, there must be no grammatical errors or typos, and enlarge the picture of Ace. People who read newspapers like to look at pictures"!

Morgans inspected the work of his men. Now was the age of reading pictures. If there were too many words, it would only arouse the disgust of the illiterate people. Not all the people who bought newspapers could read.

The newspaper that was about to be produced listed Ace's life in detail and his brilliant achievements in the past.

As for the accompanying pictures, the photo of Roger being executed was once again attached to the newspaper, together with the headshot of his own son Ace. The Pirate King and the Pirate King's son faced the same fate 20 years later.

Morgans' mouth was a little dry from shouting. What he said tonight was equivalent to the number of times he spoke in a week. It was inevitable that his mouth was dry and his throat was uncomfortable.

When the birdman was hiking to find water, he found his goddaughter sitting alone in a corner with a dim look in her eyes.

Patamon, the yellow-skinned mouse, kept comforting his master with words, but this time his cuteness had no effect, and Yamato's mood could no longer be described as bad.

Seeing that Yamato was in an unhappy mood, Morgans remembered that there was a bottle of good wine in his small refrigerator that had been collected for many years. When you are powerless, alcohol is your best friend.

The birdman returned to his office and came out with a bottle of wine in his arms and a glass in his two claws. He walked up to Yamato in two or three steps and said, "Have a drink with me!"

Yamato looked up at her godfather, and after hesitating for a moment, she did not refuse. She took the glass handed to her by the birdman. Morgans used a tool to unscrew the wine cap and poured wine for his goddaughter himself.

Yamato held the wine glass tightly. The liquid in the glass was a chaotic color and emitted a faint pungent smell under the light.

She looked at the turbid liquid and felt a surge of distress in her heart, as if this glass of wine was a reflection of her life at the moment, messy, sour and difficult to swallow.

"Ace, you are such a fool," Yamato cursed his former friend. The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt. He hardened his heart and drank the wine in the glass.

The spicy wine slid down his throat suddenly, as if a fire was burning in his body, and the intense feeling quickly spread throughout his internal organs.

A violent coughing fit came over her, and her body shook uncontrollably, as if her lungs were about to be coughed out.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. At this moment, Yamato felt extremely embarrassed. The memories with Ace were playing wildly in his mind.

Morgans said in a gentle tone: "Drink slowly, the wine is too strong and you need to drink it sip by sip. It can temporarily make you forget some unpleasant memories," and poured a second glass of wine for Yamato.

Sitting next to the goddaughter and filling his own glass with wine, Morgans took the initiative to clink glasses with the goddaughter and said, "I'll drink with you today, but I can't get drunk. Drinking too much will cause trouble. There are still many things in the branch that I need to decide."

Yamato imitated Morgan's drinking movements and tried to drink it in small sips. The wine collected by the Godfather was much better than the grain wine brewed privately by the Beasts Pirates.

A bottle of wine that is less than one liter cost Morgans 100 million berries, including the wine and the bottle. That was the price a few years ago, but now it has been driven up to be even more expensive.

Yamato's coughing gradually subsided. She wiped her tears with her hands, took a deep breath, and gradually stabilized her emotions.

The cute pet Patamon rubbed her other hand, trying to use his body to relieve his owner's unstable emotions.

Gently stroking Patamon's little head, Yamato comforted his pet, telling him not to worry too much about her health. As expected, alcohol is a good thing, and ethanol began to affect the brain.

Putting the wine glass aside, Yamato took out a piece of white paper from the inner pocket of his clothes. The edge of the paper was slowly turning into ashes.

The piece of paper itself has some kind of life energy, which guides Yamato to the direction of his friends. The knowledgeable Morgans recognizes that this is a life card, "Is it Ace's?"!

Yamato nodded in agreement. This was the life card that the man gave her when she parted with Ace.

Ace hopes that Yamato will one day break free from his cage, and on the Grand Line, with the guidance of the Life Card, the two can meet again and drink together again.

The life card can reflect the host's life status. Obviously, the life card that is constantly shrinking and burning indicates that Ace is about to run out of energy. His young life, which has just reached the age of 20, is about to come to an end.

"He's in a very bad condition right now. His life span has been shrinking over the past two days. I'm afraid he won't live to see the day of his execution," Yamato expressed her concerns. However, she was powerless to save her friend. She once again picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with her godfather to drink.

According to Morgans' informant in the Navy, Garp beat up Caesar Courant so badly that the scientist was completely disfigured. There was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his face when he was carried into the ward.

Garp would not hit someone for no reason. Ace's deteriorating condition was definitely related to Caesar Clown. Morgans told her goddaughter about this. Yamato clenched her fists. She also wanted to vent her anger on Ace.

"Godfather, do you think Ace will survive? I want to hear your judgment, don't comfort me by telling me the truth." Yamato almost widened her eyes into bells and looked into the eyes of her godfather. She could tell the difference between lies and the truth.

Morgans drank the wine in the glass and then sighed helplessly. Fate is really a strange thing. "Ace is not Garp's grandson after all. In my opinion, Ace has no hope of survival and no one can save him."

If Ace's dangerous situation were to happen to Luffy, before the admiral could kill him, Garp might lose his mind, break with the navy completely, and save his grandson at all costs.

There is a fundamental difference between loving a grandson or not. After all, Garp is not a saint. Helping Pirate King Roger raise his son for so many years is considered to be a great kindness in the eyes of outsiders.

Without Garp's betrayal within the Navy, Ace would have absolutely no chance of surviving.