Chapter 990 Whitebeard's Aging
He knew less and less about the future.
The unknown creates fear.
But fortunately, Charlotte was determined and just felt uneasy.
He is no ordinary person now.
The Rockefeller Empire is by no means a soft persimmon.
As long as you are careful and hide behind others, you will become the final winner sooner or later.
Charlotte is very clear about the principle that the last one standing is the winner.
If you can avoid showing up, then never show up.
Come quietly, and don't shoot.
He has pure gold and plenty of time and the world to spend time with.
If all else fails, he will take his family to the moon.
He did not forget that there was a paradise behind the moon.
This is his last resort.
This is also the reason why Charlotte is fearless.
"Ah, the future is really painful!"
For Charlotte, who is used to controlling the future, this is a little bit unusual.
Charlotte looked at Rachel who was standing at the bow.
"set sail!"
Rachel shouted excitedly.
The ship, shining with golden light, sailed towards the sea.
Countless merchant ships and fishing boats around revealed deep greed in their eyes after seeing this huge golden ship.
Rachel's first voyage, let me escort you!
Charlotte took in those people with greedy eyes.
This trip is destined to be turbulent.
There will be many people who are blinded by greed.
reason?
Tell me, can you still stay sane in front of this thousand-meter-long golden ship?
A bloody storm is about to unfold.
Of this Charlotte was certain.
Yeah.
The New World has been peaceful for so many years, it's time to see some blood.
……
Countless eyes in the New World gathered on the Golden Rockefeller like spotlights.
Ever since Charlotte made that earth-shattering move in 1508 of the Haiyuan calendar, he has rarely appeared in the public eye over the years.
No matter what the matter was, it was left to his children to handle and execute.
However, Charlotte's reappearance this time surprised countless people.
What is amazing is that Charlotte, who is already 53 years old, still looks so young!
As more and more newspapers published Charlotte's latest photos, those powerful people who were quite familiar with Charlotte's face all had a huge wave of doubts in their hearts.
They couldn't help but wonder: Why did time seem to have left no trace on Charlotte?
Charlotte's appearance seemed to have stopped in time. His skin was still firm and smooth, without any wrinkles. His eyes were still bright and sharp, revealing his determination and wisdom. His figure was as straight as a pine tree, without any sign of aging.
Such a scene is so unbelievable that people can't help but fall into deep thought.
What is the reason that allows Charlotte to resist the erosion of time and maintain such eternal youth?
This mystery is like a heavy stone weighing on everyone's heart, triggering endless speculation and imagination.
Some say that Charlotte has mastered some mysterious art of immortality, while others believe that he may have a special elixir.
After all, in addition to arms, medicine is another major pillar of the Rockefeller Kingdom.
Today, it has become a medical mecca for the whole world.
The former medical powerhouse, the Drum Kingdom, had long been deprived of its doctors by its new king.
Various theories have emerged, but what the truth is, perhaps only Charlotte herself knows.
Whitebeard Pirates!
"Dad! There's been some commotion in the Rockefeller Kingdom again!"
Marco handed the newspaper to Father Whitebeard.
Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Whitebeard, who was once powerful and invincible, is now inevitably aging.
His face was covered with deep and shallow wrinkles, as if they were the marks left by the years.
Although he had a black turban on his head, his old and resolute face still exuded an awe-inspiring aura.
Although time has taken its toll, Whitebeard's body still exudes a powerful aura, a power that comes from the experience and strength he has accumulated over the years.
He is like an old but still majestic tiger, making those who attempt to challenge the authority of the Whitebeard Pirates feel discouraged and hesitant.
However, only Whitebeard himself knows his true physical condition.
The hidden injuries he suffered during his early years of fighting were like a demon tormenting him day and night, causing him unbearable pain.
Every night, when everyone fell asleep, Whitebeard endured the pain of illness alone, silently bearing the burden of life.
But the Whitebeard Pirates and his many sons forced him to cheer up every day and keep himself strong to protect his sons.
However, no matter how you disguise and cover up, it is difficult to resist the erosion of time and the aging of the body.
Now, even in his daily life, he is always followed by five or six nurses, who take care of this white-bearded old man in all aspects.
He has to rely on intravenous drips and various medications every day to barely slow down his aging process and suppress the outbreak of hidden injuries in his body.
Because he knew very well that he must not fall down.
Whitebeard took the newspaper with trembling hands and saw the name that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar - Rockefeller Charlotte.
What confused him was that the other person's appearance was exactly the same as when they first met, still so young and energetic. Only those deep and sharp eyes made people feel a sense of reality.
"Charlotte..."
Whitebeard couldn't help but mutter softly.
Over the years, Charlotte has been like a sword of Damocles hanging over Whitebeard's head, making him uneasy all the time.
The tremendous pressure that Charlotte brought to him made Whitebeard toss and turn every night and unable to fall asleep.
Compared to the prosperous and glorious Rockefeller Kingdom, the Whitebeard Pirates led by Edward Newgate seemed as gloomy as the setting sun.
And this legendary figure who once roamed the world, Whitebeard himself, has now entered his twilight years.
Half of his body seemed to have been buried in the earth, and the candle of life was shaking in the wind.
No one knows how long he can last like this.
Perhaps after the next fierce battle, this great pirate will leave this world forever.
This sense of powerlessness and urgency made Whitebeard's inner desire to find a reliable successor become stronger.
He hopes to find a capable and responsible person to inherit his career and protect the Whitebeard Pirates that he created with his own hands.
However, reality is always cruel and ruthless.
