Grab the dark fruit right in front of Blackbeard

"Ravan...did he really say that?"

On the Mobydick, there was a huge chair in the center of the entire deck. Whitebeard was sitting on the chair, drinking water, and listening to Squard's report below.

Squard nodded: "Exactly!"

"Pops, this..." Marco looked at Whitebeard.

Could it be that they really misunderstood Ravan?

Not to mention Squard, in fact, even they couldn't believe that this was something Ravan could do.

After all, the relationship between Ravan and Thatchi is so friendly.

At least not something that can be practiced on the surface.

Certainly.

They think so.

Doesn't mean other people would think so.

"Unforgettable? Will you help our Whitebeard Pirates when we encounter a crisis in the future?"

"What a foolish dream."

Some cadres had sneers on their faces, especially those in the Fourth Division. Many people hated Ravan deeply and even spoke eye for eye.

"That's right, what qualifications does he have to say such a thing?"

"Thatch is a person who has been with us for so many years. But because of a devil fruit, he killed him on the spot. Ravan is just a villain."

Some other members of the Whitebeard Pirates followed closely and echoed, all with hatred for Ravan on their faces.

Under their influence, many division captains also began to hate Ravan.

I wish I could arrest him now and bring him to justice.

But..

While the people below were still busy expressing their opinions.

Whitebeard was not moved by this. He supported his chin with one hand and stroked the chair with the other. His brows were furrowed and his face was depressed.

After living for so many years, he became the Four Emperors of the New World, and was praised by countless people as one of the three great pirates of the old era.

Although his strength has declined in recent years, he no longer has the sharp edge he once had. He is half buried in the ground at sunset, drinking water every day, and even wine has been banned by Marco and the others.

But even so, Whitebeard's vision of people is never bad.

When Thatchi died, he was naturally angrier than ever before.

The burst of energy almost tore the entire Mobydick to pieces.

The target of the attack was pointed at Ravan, and he almost started a riot.

But after a few days of settling, he recalled what Ravan had done on the Mobydick.

Ravan is not the kind of person who can do the same thing.

Moreover, the two of them were in the fourth division. They didn't say they were brothers, but they also cherished each other.

It was precisely because Ravan was handling the affairs within the division that the fourth division was able to thrive. This was an atmosphere that other divisions never had.

Said without politeness.

As long as Ravan says he wants the Devil Fruit.

Thatchi would definitely not hide it secretly. Thinking of Ravan's hard work over the years, it could only support him to get here.

If you can rely on the dark fruits to make further progress.

Not only will he give it, he will even offer it with generous hands!

Plus.

What Squard brought back was sound.

Apart from the Devil Fruit, Ravan really had no reason to attack Thatchi.

This also made Whitebeard fall into deep thought.

Could it be.

Is it really not his doing?

But since it's not Ravan. So who killed Thatch. What good does Thatchi's death do to someone?

My thoughts seemed to be knotted.

Whitebeard was a little confused.

This matter is definitely not as simple as imagined.

"Marco." After a long silence, Whitebeard spoke.

"Pops?" Marco stepped forward quickly.

Whitebeard glanced at the distant sky, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, like a dragon rising out of the sea and flying thousands of miles into the sky. He said calmly: "Where is Ace now?"

Marco was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "Ace... is currently looking for Ravan all over the world."

Ever since the Thatchi incident.

It wasn't just Teach who was looking for Ravan like crazy.

The same goes for Ace.

After all, that was the day Thatchi died. He was also on that ship.

So far... Ace is very remorseful.

"If...if only I hadn't been drunk that day, if...if I was still somewhat sober that day."

He would never let such a tragedy happen in front of him.

But all this. It's too late.

Only in the endless pursuit can Ace get rid of the guilt in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Whitebeard continued: "Let Ace come back!"

As soon as these words came out, other officers around the Mobydick were a little confused: "Pops, why is this?"

After Squard contacted other squad leaders through the phone bug, Ace rushed towards the deserted island almost immediately.

Now, in order to find Ravan, Ace almost risked his life.

Now that Ace is told to withdraw, Ace is unwilling to do so, and they are also unwilling to do so.

"I have carefully considered this matter, and the probability of Ravan taking action is too small.

Even if all the spearheads are pointed at him, even if he is after a secret fruit, I still have an intuition that this matter was not done by him.

Either we misunderstood, or something happened midway!"

Whitebeard expressed his thoughts.

"But Pops, you also said that this is just your guess. What if it is really Ravan?"

"Yeah, maybe he was afraid of us, so he asked Squard to send the message."

"Pops, you must not believe his tricks!"

"Whether it's reasonable or not, I just know that I will definitely avenge Thatchi!"

The cadres still wanted to stick to their opinions, with unprecedented hatred in their eyes.

Marco touched his chin, as if he had figured something out, and asked: "Pops, what do you want to do?"

Whitebeard breathed out and glanced at the water pump next to him.

The water in the tube above the water tank was continuously gathering towards his body.

He said: "With Ravan's character and his hard work over the years, now After getting the Devil Fruit, your strength has definitely improved to a new level.

Soon, Ace may not be his opponent.

When you call Ace back, remember to release some news to the outside world, just say..."

At this point, Whitebeard paused, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Marco: "I just want to meet Ravan. More than anything else, I want to see how he explains it face to face. Of course, if he agrees."

The cadres and crew members chatted endlessly, and they were particularly puzzled by Whitebeard's behavior.

Marco didn't think too much. He nodded heavily: "I understand! Pops, you are right."

While talking.

Blue-gold flames bloomed behind him.

Putting one foot on the deck, Marco rose into the air, his whole body turned into an phoenix, and quickly flew away into the distance.

Watching Marco's leaving back, Whitebeard closed his eyes again, and the entire deck of the Mobydick fell into silence again.

Aside.

Jozu and Vista did not speak.

Unlike others, they were also the people who got along closest with Ravan.

Whitebeard didn't believe that they were not like this.

If there is a chance.

Naturally, they also hope to confront Ravan face to face!