Young people?

Facing Gawain's question, Blackbeard could hardly control his expression.

I am already thirty-five years old, and I am a full dozen years older than this damned Celestial Dragon!!!

As a result, in his eyes, I was actually a... young man?

Although Blackbeard didn't understand why, he always felt that he heard something.

The future is yours???

Damn it!!!

While letting out a depressed breath, Blackbeard pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

"If this is what you want, of course there is no problem. I have just obtained the Dark Fruit, and I really need a suitable opponent for me.

What's more, it is a great honor for me to offer a duel to you, the great and noble one.

Although this is not the most famous Dressrosa Arena in the New World.

But this is the flagship of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Moby Dick!

I will be ready for a duel with Mr. Ace at any time!"

After the words fell, Blackbeard grinned, then raised his eyes and looked at Ace.

At this moment, he had an extremely bright smile on his face. Although he didn't look very good-looking, his smile could even be compared with Luffy's.

Seeing such a black beard, Ace raised his right hand and gently pushed his nose with his thumb.

"Haha, a duel between the Black Bird and the new generation of the Whitebeard Pirates!

Uncle, you understand me so well, I really love you to death!

Is this Blackbeard Teach? Although you didn’t make a name for yourself on the sea before, but since the uncle recognizes your strength, then...

I'm looking forward to fighting you!"

After the words fell, Ace raised his right fist excitedly, and that fist turned into flames, swinging gracefully in the wind.

At the same time, facing Ace's bright smile, Blackbeard nodded slightly while complaining in his heart.

Here we go again, that strange feeling is here again!

First, a young man in his twenties called me a young man.

Then there is a young man who is not yet twenty, or even only eighteen years old, who regards himself as his peer...

I obviously look very vicious, but why do these guys think that I am a child?

Are they all crazy???

Not to mention Tiqi's depressed psychological activities, far away.

After a brief inspection, Kurokas raised his eyes and grinned.

"Hahaha, this is really a powerful body. Although this body is in tatters, it is just like tattered gold is still gold.

Newgate is worthy of being Captain Roger's lifelong rival, you have given me a lot of experience!"

Having said this, Kurokas gently patted Newgate's upper arm.

The reason why he was able to take a picture of Newgate's upper arm was because he was standing on the table to take Newgate's pulse.

This was also Newgate's daily routine of treating patients. Normally, many female nurses, who looked like little dolls to him, stood on the table and hung water for him.

By the way, there is a tidbit that I have to mention.

The nurses who gave Newgate the injection were all wearing seductive leopard print stockings~.

Whitebeard's sexual fetishes are surprisingly similar to those of cheetahs...

Back to business, after hearing Kurokas's compliment, Whitebeard smiled slightly, and Marco, who was waiting behind him, quickly asked.

"Mr. Kulokas, please stop being pretentious. How is my father's health? Can you treat him better than me?"

"sure!"

Facing Marco's nervous eyes, Kurokas nodded simply.

"Even if it's just me, I can make him live at least two years longer than you expected.

As for more, I will have to have a good chat with my colleagues.

You are also an excellent doctor, so come together.

Each of our excellent doctors has his own treatment plan. If these plans are properly integrated, maybe this old guy Newgate can live to be a hundred years old!"

"That's right!"

Beside Kurokas, Luo took off his stethoscope, nodded and said.

"The head of Whitebeard is already old, so old that if he were steel, the steel would be surrounded by rust and cracks.

And you, Mr. Phoenix, your treatment is just like a forging hammer, at least it makes the structure of this piece of steel tighter.

Mr. Kurokas is good at using medicinal herbs, while Doctor Doriel and Little Chopper are good at preparing nutrients. Like a forge, they will use medicine to re-melt the rusty iron of Whitebeard's house into a red appearance.

.

As for me, I can use surgery to replace the white-bearded master with a batch of healthier blood vessels and trachea. If I find a suitable heart, I can even replace him with a new one.

In this way, I think as long as we put more effort, the white-bearded master can be at least eight years younger!"

After the words fell, Luo raised his head proudly. When it came to surgery, even Kuleha was dissatisfied with him now.

In the past few months, he, Kuleha and others have learned many new surgical techniques.

After mastering enough skills, and with the surgical results, Luo can even perform various major surgeries without injury.

That's right, this is no longer a question of the amount of surgical blood loss, nor is it a level of scarless surgery, but a truly injury-free surgery.

The result of the operation is that one can easily reattach someone else's severed limb to another person's head.

To him, the wounds and blood were a mockery of his surgical skills!

On the side, hearing Luo's statement, Marco couldn't even maintain his usual lazy look.

"You mean, dad's life span can be extended by at least ten years with our efforts?"

"Ten years is even a bit conservative. If little Newgate stops fighting, then twenty years will be our level.

But I think little Newgate will never give up fighting and drinking, so the number ten years is appropriate."

Kuleha carried the wine bottle and took a big sip while taking a big sip.

Listening to his words, Marco was stunned at first, then happy, and finally his brows were slightly stagnant.

"Wait a minute, this senior doctor!

Although I am very grateful for your answer, you should not insult the white-bearded father no matter what!

You actually...you actually called him Xiaonuo...!

In short, you actually treat dad as a child, which is a bit disrespectful..."

"Ahem!"

Gawain quickly coughed twice, interrupting Marco's words.

Facing Marco's slightly confused look, Gawain gave Marco a look and smiled.

"Marco, don't express your opinion on anything casually!

Sister Kuleha is over 150 years old this year!

Newgate, who was only in his seventies, was really just a child in her eyes.

Ahem!”

After saying that, Gawain picked up the wine glass and raised it towards Marco with a smile.

As for Marco….

After a brief silence, he continued quickly.

"This is so disrespectful, yes, I am so disrespectful!

Sister Kuleha, I just spoke a little too loudly, I apologize.

Please don’t give up treating me because of me, especially if you can teach me how to live as long as you.

Then even if you ask me to repay you by joining your pirate group, I will probably agree!"

After saying that, Marco bowed sincerely, while Kuleha waved her hand disdainfully.

"You, a little phoenix?

If you were not the vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, then I might really encourage the captain to poach you.

As for now, haha, little Newgate is already a poor man who has lost too much, and I, an old guy, just understand the feeling of loss.

So, don’t worry, unless little Newgate dies, I will tell the captain not to put you on the recruitment list, haha!”

Amid laughter, Kuleha raised her right hand and the wine bottle.
To be continued...