Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Here we go again..." Tom was already immune to Iger's threats. He curled his lips and turned his head to the side, "Okay, stop telling those useless legends. How should we deal with these people?"

"No, no, no, Tom, because you are too young, you have never heard of these legends..." A navy soldier quietly picked up the conversation between the two.

"Don't try to fool me! I don't believe what you say anymore!" Tom simply covered his ears.

"Tom..."

However, Brother Will also came over very seriously, opened Tom's hand, and said seriously:

"Boy, every naval soldier must know this legend. Not only that, you will be exposed to more strange legends in the future. Never doubt it, otherwise your life will be in danger."

"Hey, you say I'm young, but he's not even eight years old!" Tom sneered and pointed at Eagle.

"It's not like you don't know. Garp is my grandfather. He doesn't need to tell me many things in person. My father tells me them as bedtime stories." Iger shrugged, looking natural.

In fact, he really wasn't lying. During the years when he was growing up in Long's family, Long always told himself the legends of the sea, and they were really told as bedtime stories.

Good guy, no wonder Luffy didn't dare to bring it to him. The stories he heard back then made him feel very scary. If he were really a seven or eight-year-old child, he would probably not be able to sleep every night.

Long Ye did talk about this devil's triangle.

This is actually just a sea area with unclear direction, chaotic ocean currents and full of reefs.

"Hmph, just listen to it. You, Jerry, can tell it as a bedtime story. Why don't I dare to listen to it!"

When Tom heard that this was a bedtime story that Ig had heard when he was a child, he immediately felt relieved and openly let everyone tell it, pretending to listen attentively.

It turned out to be a bedtime story. I thought it was something scary!

Fortunately, I didn't show a scared expression just now, so I saved some face.Tom Case was thankful in his heart.

"Rather than this, let's check their ship first, move it up, and start the warship first!" Uncle Will showed a half-smiling expression and made arrangements in advance.

It seemed that the four words of the bedtime story gave Tom great courage. He volunteered to go to the ship to check it out, and he had good reasons.

"I've been there once just now, so I'm quite familiar with it!"

Someone volunteered, and naturally others would not stop him. They watched Tom transform into an agile blue cat, quickly jump onto the broken boat, and start searching at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, Tom jumped back on the warship, shook his head at everyone, stretched out his paw, and there was a piece of shredded paper on it.

"There was nothing on the boat except some leftover food, no water, and the weapons were all broken. I only found this piece of life paper," said Tom.

Brother Will took the life paper, looked at it in his hand, and said:

"This should be the direction they are going, and it is similar to our course. Let's go forward first!"

Brother Will arranged for a few navy soldiers to sail the boat and asked someone to bring a bowl of water.

He took the water, walked over to the girl with the shadow, and fed it little by little along her chapped lips.

After doing all this, Brother Will walked back to the middle of the navy soldiers and asked everyone to form a circle, specially arranging for Iger and Tom to sit opposite each other in the middle.

"Come on, Ige, tell everyone your bedtime story." Brother Will winked at Ige.

"A long time ago..." Ige didn't waste any more nonsense and started talking directly.

A long, long time ago, this was a sea area that no one had ever set foot on.

Until one day, a captain planned a route, which was drawn on the map and passed through this sea area.

Everyone was full of confidence and set sail happily with the captain.

However, in the end, no one came back alive, no one saw the captain's ship, and no one knew what happened.

The first ship fell on the route. Everyone thought it was just an accident. It must have encountered a reef or a storm.

After the second and third ships, everyone came to the same conclusion.

But as more and more captains took this route, everyone finally realized something was wrong.

This route became known as the "Devil's Route" and has never been traveled since.

Until many years later, another unbelieving captain led a fleet and insisted on passing through this route, despite everyone's dissuasion.

In the end, the brave captain did not come out, but the captain's diary was taken to an unknown island by his dilapidated ship.

Eagle paused and looked at Tom opposite.

This kid seemed to have completely believed that this was a bedtime story, with a serious expression and no resistance.

Tom was a little cautious at first, fearing that this Iger would tell him something scary to deceive him, but now that he didn't hear anything scary, he felt relieved and listened carefully.

What a bedtime story, Tom thought.

Iger looked at Tom's reaction, smiled softly, and continued talking.

The speed of the dog-headed warship was as fast as ever. It seemed that not long after, the number on the itinerary had already exceeded three digits.

The scout looked up at the direction of the sun. He didn't know when the rising sun disappeared. The dog-headed warship seemed to be sailing into a sea area full of colliding air currents, surrounded by fog that was neither light nor thick.

He also found that there seemed to be some vague shadows in the mist. After observing them carefully, he concluded that those were sunken ships.

His brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he understood that the situation seemed to be getting weird.

At the same time, the storytelling session sitting in a circle gradually reached its climax.

"The little girl began to regret why she followed these boys to explore this broken ship." Iger held a candle, and the dancing flame cast uncertain shadows on his face, which looked very strange. "In the cabin Behind every door, there was a creaking and rubbing sound, as well as a low, non-human groan... suddenly!"

"Wow!" Tom screamed out in fright as Iger's tone suddenly increased.

At this time, Tom saw that the color was beginning to fade again, his teeth kept trembling, and he was chewing on his fingernails.

He regretted it.

Why are you listening to a bedtime story? It’s obviously a ghost story!

He wished he could give himself two slaps just now!

Each of these people seemed to be smiling but not smiling. They were clearly looking at themselves making fun of themselves!

But my curiosity was aroused again, and I really wanted to listen.

Damn ah ah ah ah!

I just can’t resist this kind of scary and scary adventure story!