The doubts of the sailors continued until that day...
On that day, the cruise ship encountered a storm at sea.
The old man made his move brazenly, and he punched the storm directly.
Just after that day, everyone on the ship knew that the person who hired the ship was an inhuman being.
Marquis Vauban's ears moved slightly.
He naturally heard the words of the sailors, but glanced slightly, but his face did not change in the slightest.
If I heard these sailors slandering behind their backs at ordinary times, I can't tell, and all these sailors would be thrown into the sea.
As for whether the sailors can survive, it all depends on their lives.
The Marquis of Vauban was so moody.
However, at this time, because I want to meet netizens. So he was in a good mood, and it was as if he had not heard the slander of these sailors.
"It should be coming soon... why hasn't it arrived yet?"
The Marquis of Vauban muttered to himself.
Immediately, he felt something, and his face moved slightly. Staring at a corner of the void.
In an instant, the void in front of him was distorted. With a white beard dyed in blue, Su Han walked out of the twisted void out of thin air.
"Old Marquis, long time no see!" Su Han smiled and nodded to Marquis Vauban.
"Master President!" Marquis Vauban's eyes flashed slightly, and then there was a hint of surprise.
He strode forward and hugged Su Han for a while. Then, he came to Whitebeard's side again.
Looking at Whitebeard's height, his face twitched slightly, and the action he wanted to hug became stiff.
Finally, he reluctantly patted Whitebeard's thigh.
As for the last blue dye...
The Marquis of Vauban simply ignored it.
Aizen Soyousuke wore glasses and a white feather coat with a gentle smile on his face. Just like a teacher who teaches, there is no edge at all.
Even though Marquis Vauban ignored him, the smile on Aizen's face did not change in the slightest, as always.
"Aizen's city...but it's really extraordinary!" Su Han glanced at Aizen and nodded slightly.
As for the white beard, he laughed when he saw Aizen's appearance. He glanced at Aizen, and after thinking for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said seriously.
"Oh hahaha! Is that the captain of the fifth division of the Soul Society? I also saw your talent among the gods of death... Then again, are you interested in being my son?"
Hearing this, Su Han's actions were taken aback.
Then, he looked strangely at Whitebeard and Aizen.
What is this old man with white beard doing?
However, looking at the white-bearded old man, although the white-bearded old man had a smile on his face, judging from his expression, he was undoubtedly serious.
Su Han couldn't help covering his forehead. Could it be that the white-bearded old man wasn't afraid to anger Lan Ran? Then stage a full martial arts? Although... the members of the guild can't hurt each other.
After a brief contemplation, Su Han opened the live broadcast system in the guild without any hesitation.
Su Xiaoxiao: "Everyone, something unexpected happened here."
Jackie Chan didn't want to do archaeology: "? What unexpected situation?"
Su Xiaoxiao: "I just met! Whitebeard is like an invitation from Aizen Soyousuke, asking if Aizen wants to be his son? Hahaha..."
The pure white wizard: "...to be a son?"
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "It's scary, as expected of my father... Even a big villain like Aizen wants to be his son?"
Tony is not the richest man: "Aizen is going to be accepted as a son? @BlueRan棣yousuke. Six or six, Aizen, Aizen, I didn't expect you to have today! Hahahahaha!"
Reaper agent: "@Blue Ran棣yousuke. Hahahaha, one day you will be accepted as a son, Aizen!"
A symbol of peace: "...The spirit of the white-bearded man is really amazing."
Xia Shizi: "I'm a little curious, what exactly does Aizen's expression look like now? Speaking of which, as the **** of death in the Soul World, Aizen's life should be much older than Whitebeard, even more than Woo's. The Marquis of Ben is even older? Thinking about it this way... This plot is even more exciting! Is the son older than the father? I feel like my inspiration is pouring out like a fountain."
Shirai Kuroko: "Never mind! Eating melons matters."
When Aizen heard Whitebeard's invitation, her expression froze slightly. As indifferent as he was, he felt a headache at the moment.
As expected of the guy whose online name is "Come and be my son". Although he had known for a long time that the other party liked to accept his son, he really did not expect it to be received on his head.
Taking a deep look at White Beard, Lan Ran shook his head calmly. The sound is peaceful.
"Whitebeard, I don't have the idea of being your son. Also, even if I become your son? You have to be careful that I become the second blackbeard? For your own good and my good, this idea is still put into your stomach. Let's go... I'll just pretend it never happened."
A very natural refusal, accompanied by a subtle hint of threat.
Su Han's expression moved slightly. Even he had to admit that Aizen was showing a city that was beyond his expectations.
But Whitebeard didn't care, he was extremely forthright, and laughed: "If you really become my son! I won't worry about you becoming the second Blackbeard."
After a slight pause, Whitebeard slapped his mouth, a little pity.
"But... since you refuse, that's fine."
It's not that Whitebeard wants to embarrass Aizen.
He was just on a whim.
Whitebeard's character is like that.
After thinking about it, Whitebeard put the matter behind him. His sense of domineering swept all around. I want to explore the surroundings.
However, when his domineering arrogance enveloped the entire submarine, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"This cruise ship...is really like a castle floating on the sea! It's huge and luxurious. It's amazing..."
"What's the matter?" Marquis Vauban glanced at Whitebeard and wrote lightly, "If you want this cruise ship, it will be given to you after this mission is over."
"Oh hahaha! I don't want this cruise ship no matter how luxurious it is."
Whitebeard laughed boldly, he suddenly thought of something, the smile on his face converged, and he looked at Marquis Vauban seriously.