Three days later.
The sun shone on Lukar's face through the glass window, and the warm temperature made his eyelids tremble slightly.
Slowly, the eyes finally opened, full of weakness.
Hiss...where is this?
Lukar, who had just woken up, was still a little confused and began to search for the memories in his mind.
He seemed to have fought a fierce battle on Gravel Island, and later judged the agent's compromise on the South China Sea mission on behalf of the World Government. At the end of the battle, he chose to exit the state of the End Land, and he had no memory after that.
Did I pass out? The side effects of this state are really terrible. If he hadn't been unable to maintain it during the battle, he would have been killed directly.
The corner of Lukar's mouth twitched slightly, once again feeling the horror of the state of the end.
Now, he wanted to know where he was. He turned his numb neck and looked at the room.
A bed, a table, and a chair.
Extraordinarily simple arrangement.
In addition, there is a whole wall of boxes placed in the diagonal corner of the bow, which is the only thing in the room besides furniture.
This room looks so familiar!
Oh, it seems to be my personal bedroom on the Boulder, so that’s okay.
Seeing the words "Special Liquor for the Land of Flowers" written on the box on the wall, Lukar immediately knew where he was and that he was on his own territory, so he felt relieved.
Yes, his own room was extremely crude. It couldn't even be called a room. It should be called a wine cellar instead.
But Lukar himself didn't care. Barrett's bedroom was even simpler than his, and there wasn't even a box.
The two of them didn't care too much about their address, as long as there was a bed for them to rest occasionally, and they basically spent more time in the training room.
It can be said that the bedroom is equal to a hotel, and the training room is home.
No matter how talented a strong person is, he still needs a lot of hard training time, otherwise Lukar would not be at the forefront in terms of strength among the young strong people of the same generation.
Strength is obtained with more sweat.
Of course, a certain red-haired swordsman sacrificed his own training time to deal with trivial matters in order to ensure the training time for the two of them.
Click!
A crisp sound came from Lukar, causing him to take a breath of air.
He just wanted to roll over and get up, but when he twisted his body, his ribs almost broke.
A few drops of cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead. If there was a mirror, Lukar would have seen that his Chinese-character face was frighteningly pale at this time.
"call!"
After relaxing on the bed for a while, Lukar took a long breath. Now he didn't dare to move his body.
Just now, he took a good look inside his body.
Horrible!
No part of the muscles, internal organs, or bones was intact. With such an irritating injury, the doctors in the medical room probably gave up on saving him immediately.
If you want a cure, you might as well just change your body.
It relied entirely on the power of the earth remaining in the body to support the body, preventing Lukar from being drained immediately when the state of the end was released.
Lukar was lying on the bed thinking about everything in the past, and was thankful for the last choice, otherwise, as the trial said, one would be replaced in the end.
Only now did he realize how powerful the Land of Ending was, but also how terrifying its side effects were. valley
The Ending Land, just like the name of this skill, extracts the power of the entire earth under your feet and gathers it into one body. Every move you make is concentrated on all the power of the gravel island. No wonder it is ridiculously strong.
Although my physical fitness at the time could withstand the huge amount of land, the subsequent rebound almost drained me dry.
Understand the principle of this ultimate move, Lukar thought to himself.
Good guy, you can use one big move to destroy an island, and your body will be almost crippled. This kind of move can only be used in a life-and-death battle.
Looking up at the top of the room, Lukar, who had just woken up, was tormented by himself, and he was analyzing and thinking a lot about his abilities.
Soon, the strong feeling of fatigue came over again, and Lukar was distracted and fell asleep again.
This was the rare time he slept for such a long time since he went to sea.
He didn't know how long it had passed before the sound of the door opening woke him up.
"Lao Lu? You finally woke up! Great!"
"Well...it's Nishizawa, long time no see."
Caesar: "..."
After Lukar saw the person clearly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face was full of smiles.
"Oh, he can still speak, which proves that his language function is not damaged, but there is something wrong with his brain nerves."
Caesar insulted him directly, but the surprise in his eyes did not dissipate.
"Okay, okay, don't move for now. I'll wait until you recover a little and send you to land to see if you can be saved. Anyway, the ship's doctor is so hopeless." Caesar easily held down Lukar who was about to get up again.
"Tch." Lukar gave up struggling, "How long have I been unconscious? How is my situation now?"
"You slept for almost four days. Anyway, I believe you can survive. Except for Barrett and me, no one else disturbed your rest."
Nishizawa continued, "Now we are still in the waters of Gravel Island, and all CP0 agents' ships have been evacuated. I have learned about the specific situation from Brother Yixiao and Lieutenant General Kuzan, and Lieutenant General Garp also arrived yesterday. Join us, the Big Mom Pirates have been repulsed, and the battle on our side will end much faster than Lieutenant General Garp thought."
Lukar listened quietly to Caesar's account of the time when he was unconscious.
"That's probably the case, but I'm just curious, what are the identities of the agent and that guy? Is it convenient?"
"It's nothing inconvenient." Lukar shook his head lightly, "The agent called Judgment is the minister of CP0. His real identity is a Tianlong. It is said that he is also a top noble among the Tianlong. I don't know the specific situation. They are all I learned it from the other person’s mouth, but my intuition told me that it didn’t look like a lie.”
"As for Le Ge, you may not have seen him, but you should have heard about him. He is Monkey D. Dragon! The son of Lieutenant General Garp, he defected to the Navy a long time ago. The headquarters suppressed some internal information. .”
Lukar maintained absolute trust in Caesar. As long as the other party wanted to know these things, he would directly tell the other party all the information he knew.
"Monkey D. Dragon!"
Caesar immediately opened his eyes wide and murmured the name, feeling a little shocked.
This news is so exciting!
You must know that Lieutenant General Garp is here. Unexpectedly, this son of a hero who betrayed the navy actually has such a deep personal relationship with Lukar and is willing to come to support at this time.
As for the news of the interrogation agents, Caesar was not shocked at all. He had already had this guess before, but Lucal's words confirmed this guess.
Thinking about it, only those with the status of Judgment are qualified to make changes to the orders of the World Government.
After knowing Long's identity, Caesar did not continue to ask about the specific relationship between Long and Lukar. Instead, he asked, "Continue to hide it or tell Lieutenant General Garp?"
This was not an attempt to reveal their identity intentionally, it was mainly due to the father-son relationship between Garp and Long. In addition, Garp also helped them a lot and came to support them, but he was just stopped.
Lukar and Caesar looked at each other, both of them hesitant.
In the end, it was Lukar who made the decision.
"Tell me, at least Long didn't forbid me from telling it to Lieutenant General Garp."
