Chapter 1587 Reunion on Flower and Bird Island
Kuro scratched his head with a smile, not caring about the old man's "reprimand". He turned around and asked Ryan to put the boxes of food and vegetables he brought into the house.
After putting his things in place, he sat down next to the old man and began to talk about his experiences since going to sea.
The old man maintained his relaxed demeanor, not asking questions but simply puffing on his pipe and listening quietly. Whenever he heard a crucial point, he nodded slightly, as if responding to Kuro in his own way.
When Kuro talked about the several times when he was almost killed by the World Government and his life was hanging by a thread, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes. The light was sharp and short, but it was enough to make people feel his inner anger and worry.
But soon, the murderous light disappeared in the curling smoke.
And when Kuro talked about how he cleverly planned in the end, killed Im, and set off a bloody storm in Mary Geoise, the old man's originally calm face finally showed a smile, and he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, as if he saw the continuation of his heroic figure in the past.
The two chatted like this from dusk till late at night. The moonlight shimmered on the sea, making the waves sparkle, as if providing a silvery backdrop for their conversation.
Seeing this, Ryan quietly asked someone to prepare some food and wine, and the three of them began to drink facing the sea.
After three rounds of drinks, Kuro started talking more. Sometimes he laughed, sometimes he sighed, pouring out all the ups and downs of his life at sea.
Although the old man doesn't talk much, every word he says is just right and always touches Kuro's heart.
Ryan listened quietly on the side, occasionally interjecting a word or two to make the atmosphere more harmonious.
For Kuro, this night brought long-lost warmth and relaxation; for the old man, it was the comfort and pride of seeing his grandson grow up; for Ryan, it was the touching and cherishing experience of witnessing the deep love between grandparents and grandchildren.
The night sky of Huaniao Island also looks particularly beautiful because of this warm scene.
The next morning, sunlight gently bathed every inch of Flower and Bird Island. Kuro slowly rose and stretched. He'd been drinking all night with the old man, Ryan, and the others, and hadn't known when he'd fallen asleep on the floor. Though he felt a little sore, he felt remarkably relaxed.
Kuro looked at the old man who was still smoking his pipe beside him, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Old man, do you want to come with me?" There was a hint of expectation in his eyes. He really wanted to take old man Lucas away from Flower and Bird Island and go to his own place so that the old man could enjoy a peaceful life.
When the old man heard what Kuro said, he didn't even raise his eyelids. He shook his head without thinking and muttered, "I'm used to living here and I'm not used to going somewhere else. No matter how wonderful the outside world is, it can't compare to the grass and trees on my Flower and Bird Island." His tone was full of determination, as if Flower and Bird Island was his root and the place he could not leave for the rest of his life.
Kuro nodded helplessly. He knew deep down that Mr. Lucas would definitely not agree. But he still refused to give up, wanting to fight for it again. After all, he didn't know when he would return. However, seeing the old man's resolute look, he had no choice but to give up. "Alright, then, I'll come see you again when I have time," Kuro said softly, a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
The old man then slowly raised his head, glanced at Kuro, and nodded slightly. That action was full of the kindness of an elder to a younger generation.
As Kuro finished talking to the old man and prepared to leave, Ryan and his men arrived with a large batch of wine. The bottles were neatly arranged to the side, exuding an alluring aroma. Ryan smiled and walked over to the old man, saying, "Grandpa, these bottles are my gift to you. I'll have another drinking contest with you sometime!" A sincere smile filled his face, clearly still lingering on the memory of their drinking spree with the old man last night.
The old man laughed heartily upon hearing this, his hearty laughter echoing in the air. "Hahaha, all right, go back and practice more, and try to drink with me till the end," the old man joked, his eyes full of admiration.
After hearing this, Ryan showed an embarrassed expression, scratched his head, and said, "Don't worry, old man, I will practice hard when I get back, and I will definitely not lose to you next time!"
Afterwards, Kuro, Ryan, and their companions, reluctant to leave Flower and Bird Island, embarked on their journey. Behind them, old man Lucas sat quietly, puffing on his pipe, watching them go. And Flower and Bird Island, in the morning light, continued to write its own tranquil and legendary story.
A month later, the skies of the New World were enveloped in a festive atmosphere as the Charlton Empire held a grand and solemn founding ceremony. The entire empire was festooned with lights and streamers, and the people sang and danced, celebrating this historic moment. During the celebration, Craw generously bestowed fiefs, and Ryan and other meritorious officials were entrusted with important tasks, each guarding a region of the sea and becoming staunch defenders of the empire.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed. The once peaceful world was suddenly shaken by the sudden uprising in the giant kingdom of Elbaf. Loki, once bound by heavy shackles, had somehow broken free and unleashed a bloody havoc across Elbaf. Like a raging beast, he wreaked havoc, leaving devastation everywhere he went. Furthermore, he extended his talons to several neighboring nations, plunging those once peaceful lands into war and panic.
The news reached the Charlton Empire like thunder. Upon hearing it, Craw's eyes flashed with a fierce glint. He knew full well the danger posed by Loki. If he wasn't captured, the consequences would be endless. So, without hesitation, Craw personally led his troops into battle, vowing to bring the source of this chaos to justice.
The army marched towards the island of Khorron, where Kuro and Loki would face off in a decisive battle. As the two sides met, battle ignited instantly, engulfing the entire island in a fierce battle. Kuro led the charge, brandishing his weapon in a thrilling duel with Loki. Loki's immense strength, each attack unleashed with the force of a tsunami, but Kuro, with his agility and masterful martial arts, repeatedly parried Loki's attacks.












