Traveling with Indra

Chapter 137 No One Can Be Contacted

After Mingluo saw the newspaper, she tried to contact Beckman to get more information, but no one answered the Den Den Mushi call. She thought of Sabo again, but still couldn't get in touch with him, which was normal. She contacted other revolutionary forces, but the phone number was no longer in service, probably because they had moved their base.

She thought of the contact information that Deuce had given to Bai Tuan, but she couldn't get in touch with him.

Indra, who was sitting next to him drinking milk tea, opened his eyes and took off his Chinese headphones: "Mingluo... it doesn't matter if no one answers."

Ming Luo sighed, because things had changed and she was afraid that she hadn't intervened at the right time: "I don't know what Sabo's plan is, and I don't know where to put my efforts."

"If it doesn't work, we can adapt to the situation." Indra thought there was no problem, he was very compatible.

Ming Luo sat on his lap, rubbing his handsome face and reasoning: "The navy is awesome! There is Sengoku Garp and the three admirals, all of whom are natural-type and have strong domineering. We can't act rashly."

"I see." Indra responded vaguely, and took out the book to ask her. "Why add color to the history?"

"Black history, mostly refers to bad things that have been done in the past." Ming Luo looked at the term, wondering where he heard it from the headphones. "For example, stealing something in the past, betraying someone. On a smaller scale, it's embarrassing, like doing a split in public and falling, and the pants broke and the color of the underwear was exposed."

"..." The corners of Indra's mouth twitched. She was indeed preparing for the next confrontation with her father.

Very well prepared!

I have written them all in my little notebook.

Indra couldn't help but imagine Mingluo preparing seriously to stand in front of him and fight with her father. His eyebrows couldn't help but curved, and he touched her cheek and smiled.

[It feels so good to be protected by you. 】

"What are you laughing at?"

"The food is ready, let's ask the little ones to go eat. Send them back early so we can have some free time."

"it is good."

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Impel Down, also known as the Great Prison of the Deep Sea, now has twenty warships on alert. It holds the world's most important criminal - Ace the Fire Fist!

The Impel Down City has seven floors. The first floor is above the sea, which is mainly used for management and preparation for imprisonment, where people take the elevator to the bottom.

The first underground level is the Red Lotus Hell. There is a large forest-like area outside the room. The trees are "sword trees" with leaves as sharp as blades, and the grass is "needle grass" that can pierce the human body like needles. Prisoners will run back and forth because of the pursuit of poisonous spiders and jailers, and finally be cut by these leaves and grass and bleed, suffering constant pain and torture.

The second underground floor is the beast hell. Various ferocious beasts and monsters are placed on this floor, including chicken snakes, human-faced lions, poisonous scorpions, etc. The boss is the Sphinx. The prisoners on this floor know that they will become food for the beasts sooner or later, and they don't even have the strength to be afraid.

The third and fourth floors below are very hot, and because the fourth floor is always burning, there is no grass on the third floor. The fifth floor is extremely cold, with temperatures below minus 20 degrees Celsius all year round, completely challenging the limits of human survival.

But the last sixth floor is not so fancy. It is just where serious criminals are imprisoned. If you are a big shot, you can get a single room and enjoy endless solitude.

The people who are successful at sea cannot stand such a life with no end and can see the bottom at a glance. They think they should live a magnificent life instead of spending time here in a rotten, smelly and boring place without any fun.

Ace was here at this moment, locked up with One Piece Jinbei. He was covered in wounds and his limbs were locked. Except for his head, he could move his whole body. He couldn't even commit suicide.

[Luffy, Sabo... Dad, everyone... don't come. ] Ace's face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the people he cared about would die because of him.

Da da da!

Ace heard footsteps and saw the tall and majestic figure. He looked much older than the last time he saw him, and the cheerful smile on his face was gone.

"Old...old man."

"You're still alive despite such serious injuries, Ace." Garp crossed his arms, looking unusually serious. "Thanks to you, the Marine Headquarters, no, the World Government is in a mess!"

But at the end, he still tried hard to laugh: "Hahahaha! You are worthy of being my grandson!"

"Kill me!" Ace hung his head. He couldn't let himself live.

"Idiot, it's useless now." Garp sighed and sat down, laughing at Ace's naivety. "Even if you die, Whitebeard will not give up! No one can stop us! We have angered the king of the sea."

Ace was also confused, but he still had such expectations. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, unable to do anything. Tears flowed one by one, and he regretted it very much. He should not be alive, but should die at the hands of Blackbeard.

Seeing his strong-willed grandson crying, Garp changed the subject. He originally wanted both of his grandsons to be marines, but both of them became criminals. Luffy is the latest celebrity, first he got into trouble on Judicial Island, and then he beat up the Celestial Dragons in the Sabaody Archipelago!

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being my grandson!" Garp laughed again. He also hated those scum the most.

Ace smiled faintly as he listened to his brother's story. He thought his brother must be too tired to escape and have no time to care about him. Sabo should be very busy, right? And... Mingluo, there has been no news from her for nearly a year, she shouldn't run out to die, right?

【Maybe they have children. 】

[Indra, who doesn't like me very much, will probably stop her.]

Ace thought about his brothers and companions, and prayed to the God he never believed in: Please, don't come.

—Xia Qi's Bamboo Pole Bar—

Mingluo came here with the cat and Ashura, followed by Sasuke and Naruto. Indra sent his cousins ​​home, and Neji's seal had not been resolved yet, so it would take some time before they could travel together.

The boss and Rayleigh were both here, and the moment he saw her, the old man's lenses reflected light.

"What a rare guest, little girl." Rayleigh swirled the glass and poured the amber liquor into his throat, enjoying the burning sensation. "It's been a long time. Do you want a coating? Sorry, I've already taken someone else's order."

"No, my next destination is not Fishman Island." Ming Luo put the cat down and ordered for her people. "Boss, please give me three glasses of juice and a cocktail for him."

"Okay." Xia Qi went to prepare the cups.

"Where do you want to go?" Rayleigh vaguely guessed that there was only one purpose for coming here at this time.

"You know." Ming Luo smiled, picked up the juice and thanked the boss who had maintained a great figure.

"That's the center of the storm."

"But I made an agreement with them that if they were in danger, I would come to help." Ming Luo supported her chin and turned her head, staring at Pluto Rayleigh cunningly. "You want to go too, right?"

Rayleigh: This little girl.

Small Theater

Sasuke: Who is this?

Ashura: I don’t know, this old man seems very powerful.

Naruto: Really?

Sasuke: Idiot and last-place guy.