Time Travel: Age of Discovery

The naval vessel cut through the rippling waves. Inside the cabin, Teya reported her final position to Zhan Guo and then stepped onto the open deck. She gazed at the vast sea-sky line, her ears ringing with Rosinante's words from the past.

Rosinante tells her that his real concern isn't Doflamingo's sphere of influence; it's the unpredictable nature of the unknown trading partner that's troubling him. Thea must deliver this scene with unwavering dedication while ensuring the safety of every sailor she's traveling with, or the cost will be unbearable.

Rosinante had also specifically instructed her that if the mission failed, she must prioritize her companions' safety over his own. Teya remained silent, but she had made up her mind not to break her promise to Zhan Guo. Besides, discussing failure now would be like sweeping snow in front of one's own door, undermining their momentum.

"Instructor, is our mission just to monitor them?" Tina came quietly beside him, her eyes full of curiosity staring at Teya.

Thea didn't reveal the full details of the mission to Tina, merely telling her that it might involve a pirate alliance and that their duty was to diligently monitor it. Given Rocinante's bounty, the mission had to remain secret, and only Sengoku, Thea, and Rocinante knew about it.

Across the ocean, an island stood tranquil and picturesque. The pirates' flagship docked near the shore, and a group of pirates stood on the deck, holding a map of the territory marked by Rocinante.

Most of the Silent Pirates were drawn to him. Even though their captain was a mute, he earned their trust due to his exceptional strength. A rising star with a bounty exceeding 50 million must have something extraordinary to offer.

In the captain's cabin, shielded from all noise, Rosinante hung up the phone. His face radiated confidence, yet a hint of unconcealed worry lingered. His brother would soon become his enemy, and the bond of blood ties filled him with conflict. He had imagined persuasion over confrontation, if only there was a chance to step through that door.

"Looking forward to... we will take the lead this time."

Rossinandi sat quietly by the boat window, his gaze gazing out through the glass at the boundless sea and the distant horizon. The waves crashed against the hull, creating a clear, crisp sound that seemed to play a song of the ocean. The sunlight shone on the sea, creating golden ripples that were breathtakingly beautiful.

However, Rosinante's thoughts had long since left the beautiful scenery before him. He was immersed in memories. Those people and events from the past kept flashing through his mind like a movie.

He recalled the time he spent with his family as a child. Their lives back then were simple, but full of laughter and joy. The love of his parents, the playfulness between his siblings, every detail made him feel incredibly warm.

But now, those beautiful days are gone forever, leaving only a faint sadness lingering in my heart.

He then recalled the difficulties and setbacks he encountered growing up. The helplessness he felt in the face of adversity once made him doubt his ability to persevere. But it was these experiences that shaped him into who he is today, making him stronger and more mature.

Finally, Rosinante's thoughts lingered on recent events. He recalled the days spent fighting alongside his companions. Those moments of fighting side by side had taught him the value of friendship. At the same time, he realized that more challenges lay ahead, and he must face them bravely.

The scenery outside the boat window was still beautiful, but Rocinante knew it was only a moment in life's journey. He would carry the strength of his memories and continue to move forward, ready to embrace whatever the future held.

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The ship that Doflamingo was on was heading towards a deserted island in the waters of Fuxi Island. Almost all the powerful generals and members of the Don Quixote family went to attack. He attached great importance to the success of this transaction because it directly affected his absolute control over the black market in the future.

What he lacked wasn't time, but an ally worthy of his time. No matter how high the price, it was worth it for him.

"Dover, they might arrive a few days later."

Doflamingo sneered twice, "Haha, it's a long journey, I understand. We have plenty of time."

Behind his relaxed demeanor, he eagerly awaits the upcoming trade, but something lingers: Rocinante's new bounty. He's completely unaware of his brother's becoming a pirate. The once passionate young man has now become a pirate flag bearer. What are his motives?

The wine in the glass flickered and shimmered as he silently set it down. A gentle thud echoed through the empty cabin. He planned that after the deal was completed, he would personally seek out Rosinante and, by whatever means necessary, bring him back under the family's wing.

As brothers, perhaps going home is the best safe haven, to be protected by him, to embark on the road of revenge together, and to sit on the throne that belongs to them again.

I hope everything goes well and everything will be successful!

Doflamingo turned his back to the window, his gaze fixed on the distant sea from behind his sunglasses. Flashes of Rosinante following him flashed before his eyes, and fragments of the past reappeared in his mind one by one...