Watching the crew members leave one by one, Jiang Bo seemed to be wandering aimlessly on the street.
However, his powerful observation Haki instantly covered half of the royal city. He hoped to find Yixiao's trace using this stupid method, hoping that Yixiao had not left yet.
Yixiao didn't leave of course. He sensed it when Jiang Bo's observation Haki swept over him, raised his white eyes and looked in the direction of Jiang Bo.
In just over ten days, his injuries were completely healed. He was worthy of being called Admiral Fujitora, who was later known as a monster, because his physique was so strong.
Jiang Bo also felt the gaze and walked in this direction.
"I wonder what you want to see me about?" He smiled and "stared" at Jiang Bo in front of him, asking without any sadness or joy.
As soon as Jiang Bo arrived in the yard, he found Yixiao and the wooden plaque he was carving in his hand. There was a name on it, Elsa. Only the names of the dead would be carved on the wooden plaque.
Because he can't see, he can only rely on the touch of his fingers. The name is a bit crooked, but you can tell that the sculptor was very serious.
"My name is Jiang Bo, a pirate. I came here today to discuss something with you. I am deeply sorry for what happened to you!" Jiang Bo did not have any frivolous look on his face and spoke very formally. This was the greatest respect for Yixiao.
"Pirate? There is nothing to talk about between us. Please go back!" Yixiao paused the carving knife in his hand when he heard Jiang Bo's identity and refused without hesitation.
"I know Mr. Yixiao may have some misunderstandings about pirates, but strictly speaking, I am not a real pirate! I became a pirate because I saw my mother die innocently under the fire of the nobles."
"Noble? I didn't expect that you have such an experience, but people with different beliefs cannot work together. Please go back!" Yixiao was still a little stubborn. His recent experiences made him not want to trust anyone easily. He only believed in his own heart.
After his eyes destroyed themselves, Yixiao gradually figured out a new use for his Observation Haki. He could easily sense everyone's emotions, and various colors represented different states of mind.
"But Mr. Yixiao, the filthiness of this world has caused you to destroy your own eyes. Are you disappointed with this world? Do you know that the world is not yet terminally ill? With your strength, are you willing to spend your life in this remote little country?" Jiang Bo naturally would not leave and asked back.
"It is a blessing not to be able to see anything. There are too many dirty and despicable people in the world that are hard to bear to look at! If the world is clear, I will voluntarily open my eyes to see the prosperity of the world, but it is this world that disappoints me!" He smiled and looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Mr. Yixiao, I guess you are also very confused in your heart!" Jiang Bo asked.
"The world is a dangerous place, and I don't know where to go," he replied with a smile. He had already expelled Jiang Bo twice, but he didn't expect Jiang Bo to stay. In that case, let's have a chat.
"In that case, I have two ideas. I wonder if Master Yixiao would be interested in hearing them!"
"I'm all ears."
"Mr. Yixiao, do you know that there is a creature called the fallen angel in the legend?" Because of the conversation with Yixiao, Jiang Bo's words became more literary.
"I know a little bit about it. They are a group of free spirits in heaven who are unwilling to be controlled by the gods. For the sake of freedom, they would rather escape to hell and become the so-called fallen angels!" He answered with a smile.
"While this is true, it has a flaw! Fallen angels are not only unwilling to be governed by the gods, but they are also unwilling to let their lives be manipulated like puppets by the gods. If they disobey, they will be thrown into the holy pool and their lives will be taken away."
Seeing Yixiao seemed to be interested, Jiang Bo continued to tell the story about the fallen angel.
In ancient mythology, gods were appointed by God to rule the world, and all things were expected to submit to them. Angels surrounded the gods in heaven, accepting and carrying out their commands, assisting them in governing the world, and praising their merits.
Lucifer was once a six-winged seraph before the throne of the gods, the most beautiful and noble of the angels, assisting the gods, praising them, and accompanying them day after day, year after year. There was no dissent, no doubt, and no war.
But all of this was completely destroyed in a single incident, and thousands of years of peace were plunged into war."
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