Chapter 590 It feels like a long time no see, old friend. (Fifth watch, more fresh flowers) (Ch 590)

New World, Totland Sea.
In the ruins of Cake Island, Beckman was sitting on a scattered stone.
This island still vaguely shows its former prosperity.
But everything finally came to an end.
Beckman took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips. He reached into his pocket but couldn’t find a lighter.
At this moment, Barrett walked up from behind him, raised his hand and took out his lighter, lit Beckman’s cigarette, then took out a cigar and started puffing smoke.
“You told me that there would be a big battle in Totland, but there wasn’t one.” Barrett said as he exhaled a puff of smoke.
Beckman said helplessly: “How come you are like the Sphinx…”
“Maybe we are all battle maniacs?” Barrett said with a smile.
“It used to be, but I don’t feel that way anymore in recent years,” Beckman shrugged.
“It’s just that I can wait until Orgrim becomes the strongest, and then I will challenge him.” Barrett smiled again.
“If you have this intention, why don’t you challenge Whitebeard?” Beckman asked.
“It’s too troublesome, Orgrim should stay closer.” Barrett said casually.
“Hahahaha, that’s a good reason!” Beckman laughed.
After laughing, Beckman said with some emotion: “I am not really a predictor. This Cake Island is really beyond my expectations, but fortunately it is still under control.”
“Maybe.” Barrett said softly.
“Charlotte Linlin, Big Mom Pirates. Looking at this place now, I can still seem to recall that after Boss Ski fell, our Warhammer Pirates competed with them. But now… everything has become a thing of the past.” Beckman said with some emotion.
“Isn’t this normal?” Barrett said with a smile.
“Hahahaha, you’re right, it’s very normal. I just feel a little emotional.” Beckman laughed.
At this moment, Sphinx came over from a distance, jumping and skipping, carrying his Gatling machine gun on his back.
“Beckman, Orgrim is going to Howling Island to fight Whitebeard. What should we do? Shouldn’t we go and take a look?” Sphinx came over and asked loudly.
Beckman exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: “We should do what we are supposed to do. We should continue to take advantage of the interests of the Totland Sea at the current pace. As for the Roaring Island…what can we do if we go there and interfere with the battle between Whitebeard and Orgrim? Even if Orgrim loses, he must lose with dignity and will not allow us to do anything tricky. What’s more, I think he will definitely win!”
Although Beckman felt that Orgrim would definitely win.
But we cannot help but be prepared to lose. Who can really say for sure about such things?
The war in the New World can be described as a winner-takes-all situation.
If Whitebeard wins, they will most likely have to give up all the benefits they have gained.
But it was impossible for Beckman to spit it out so properly.
Therefore, the cadres of the Warhammer Pirates who were scattered in various sea areas did not gather together and go with Orgrim just because he was going to Roaring Island to have a decisive battle with Whitebeard.
They are still doing their own things.
In case Orgrim loses, they can also act as a “buffer”.
Do your best to reduce the loss of interests of the Warhammer Pirates and buy more time and opportunities for the Warhammer Pirates!
Totland is the most important of these interests!
If we win, we can immediately expand our victory and have the best of both worlds.
“Is it not okay for me to just fire one shot? Secretly…” Sphinx said stealthily.
“Then you just wait, Orgrim will definitely get angry, and if your butt isn’t beaten to pieces, you’ll be considered strong.” Beckman said with a smile.
“Then what should I do? This war is too boring, isn’t it? I came to Totland, ready to participate in a fierce battle, but in the end, nothing happened! You are all liars!” The Sphinx complained unwillingly.
“Why are you in such a hurry? There will be opportunities in the future. The war is just the beginning and will never end.” Beckman said.
In the dilapidated port of Cake Island, Mihawk was standing alone on the dock, looking at the calm sea.
After a long time, he suddenly pulled out the black knife Night from behind him, facing the calm sea, and slashed it out.
The fierce sword energy directly split the sea surface into two, creating a huge incision.
However, soon, the “wound” left on the sea surface quickly healed.
“The world’s strongest…” Mihawk whispered softly.
The battle to determine the world’s strongest is about to begin.
At the same time, near the waters of Roaring Island, a huge warship was sailing against the wind and waves.
The overall color tone of this battleship is black.
Looks mighty and majestic.
It is the flagship of the Warhammer Pirates and also Orgrim’s mount.
The overlord of the deep sea, the Black Narwhal!
At this time, Orgrim was standing on the bow, holding a cigar in his mouth, and wisps of smoke drifted away with the sea breeze.
His upper body was bare, but he had a brown-black cloak draped over his shoulders.
It has a somewhat bohemian feel, yet appears majestic.
In the distance, on the sea level, the silhouette of Roaring Island has appeared.
At this moment, One-Eyed Dragon Hotz walked up to Orgrim and whispered, “Master Hammer, we have spotted the Whitebeard Pirates’ ship, just ahead.”
“Moby Dick?” Orgrim asked softly with a grin.
“Yes, do you want to fight?” Hotz nodded and responded quickly.
“Hahahaha, don’t pay attention to that broken ship, just go to the island. Newgate must not be on the ship, he must be waiting for me on the island. That guy is not so bored that he wants to fight a naval battle with me before the war… I have proved it as early as when I was on Butter Island, my ship is the best in the world!” Orgrim laughed and said with a very confident tone.
Hotz did not question Orgrim’s intention and said without hesitation: “Yes, Hammer!”
Soon, the Black Narwhal passed by Whitebeard’s flagship, the Moby Dick.
Neither side opened fire.
Roaring Island is also within sight.
Queen Stusi walked up to Orgrim with a peeled orange in her hand and said, “Would you like some nutrition before the battle?”
Orgrim smiled, took the orange, broke it in half, gave half to Stussy and said, “Let’s eat together…”
Queen Stussy nodded, hesitated for a moment, but couldn’t help asking, “Are you confident?”
Orgrim glanced at Queen Stussy, rubbed her head with his hand, and said gently: “Of course…”
Then, Orgrim got a bad taste in his mouth and said with a turn of his eyes: “Who do you think I am? Pull the boat over!”
Stussy???
What the hell are you talking about?
Before Stussy could get out of his confusion and speak, Orgrim swallowed the orange in his mouth, exhaled another puff of smoke and said, “Back then on Butter Island, I wanted to decide the winner with Newgate, but it didn’t happen… After that, I have been waiting. I have waited for so long, just for this day!”
At this point, Orgrim took out the cigar from his mouth, flicked the ash, and then grinned and said, “This is the strongest, I must get it, so that I won’t have to live in vain in this damn, dirty, dark world…”
Queen Stusi looked at her beloved man with a confident look.
He couldn’t help but laugh and said, “You are right, you are Orgrim, the unrivaled and invincible Orgrim!”
“Hahahahaha, I like to hear this. Unparalleled in the world. That’s right, I want to be the strongest, unparalleled in the world. What does a suffix like ‘one of’ mean?” Orgrim laughed.
Soon, the Black Narwhal sailed into the port of Roaring Island.
Orgrim has been here.
The Devil Fruit Trade Fair under the name of the Gold-Gold Fruit was originally held here.
At that time, Roaring Island was still very prosperous.
But with the chaos and war in the new world, this place became depressed.
Now, the Whitebeard Pirates have cleared out the island.
There were absolutely no extra ships in the port, and even on the dock, there were only a few members of the Whitebeard Pirates standing sparsely.
The first thing Orgrim saw was the unfortunate child, Marco.
There was no conflict, even though Orgrim’s flagship was seen docking in the port.
Marco and the others had no intention of attacking the ship.
Soon, the boat ladder was lowered.
Then Orgrim slowly walked down the ladder into the port.
After throwing the cigar in his hand into the sea in a very rude manner, Orgrim stretched a little and walked slowly towards the members of the Whitebeard Pirates.
Marco and the others stared at Orgrim with serious eyes.
Orgrim didn’t care and asked naturally, “Where’s Newgate?”
Although this tone is natural, it carries a sense of entitlement and condescension.
Marco, who was asked, understood this deeply.
He was very unhappy, but he couldn’t do anything.
Because, that’s the fact, Khaz’goroth Orgrim has the right to look down on him!
Because Orgrim was going to compete with his captain for the title of the strongest.
To look down on Orgrim is to look down on his father Newgate!
So Marco held back his displeasure and responded: “Dad is waiting for you on the island, Hell Destroyer, next to the battle axe…”
“You are really leisurely. Lead the way.” Orgrim raised his chin and said arrogantly.
Marco glared at Orgrim fiercely, but ultimately said nothing. He turned and walked towards the island.
Orgrim smiled and followed.
Queen Stusi did not move forward, but stood there and watched Orgrim leave.
Following Orgrim was his personal hammer bearer, Hank.
Soon, Orgrim arrived at the area where the battle axe left behind by an unknown pirate was located.
From a distance, he could see Newgate standing there with his back to him, as if looking at the ferocious and domineering battle axe.
On the ground next to him was a blanket, on which were some pastries and steaming barbecue.
And, two bottles of wine!
Marco didn’t walk over, but stood still.
Orgrim also waved his hand, and Hank also stopped where he was.
Afterwards, Orgrim walked towards Newgate alone.
“What are you looking at?” Orgrim asked with a smile.
There was no sharpness or aggression in his words.
It’s like saying hello to an old friend whom I haven’t seen for a long time.
Newgate did not look back, but reached out and touched the ferocious battle axe, smiled and said: “You are here? I am looking at this battle axe, have you tried it? Try to pick it up…”
“Hahaha, of course I tried, but ended in failure. Don’t tell them that you just picked up this thing. I would turn around and leave without saying a word, admit defeat and say goodbye.” Orgrim laughed and teased.
“Kulalalala, you guys, your words are so interesting. I tried it, but like you, I couldn’t lift the battle axe.” Newgate also laughed.
He did not show any hostility or hatred, and his tone was very natural and relaxed, as if he was discussing some interesting things with his old friend Orgrim.
“Sure enough, we are the same…” Orgrim responded with a smile.
Newgate then turned around, smiled and nodded, “It seems to be about the same?”