Chapter 103: The Eve of the Battle of Edvor: Arthur Flirts with Yamon

Looking at the contents of the newspaper and the destroyed Goddess Islands, Arthur remained unmoved.

On his thigh, there was a stack of wanted notices for all members of Roger's pirate group.

For two years, he was in constant conflict with the two major pirate groups, John and Ski, and was chased to desperate situations by Garp many times before breaking through.

The Roger Pirates have become the focus of everyone on the ocean today.

There are 30 people in the whole group, and no crew member has less than million Baileys.

"Fruit wine." Yamon suddenly sat next to Arthur and handed him a glass of wine.

Arthur took the wooden wine glass and glanced at her.

The 21-year-old now has thick long golden hair that is smooth and neatly combed.

Her exquisite features were no longer covered up, and she was even dressed up in a dress.

"Don't come near me, Yamon." Arthur warned her, his attention basically focused on the battle on the island.

Yamon was used to it. He drank and said to Arthur, "Barrett learned that the captain was dying and was about to leave the ship with a final challenge. Why don't you try to persuade him?"

"Why should I persuade him? If he wants to leave, let him leave. It has nothing to do with me." He responded to her with his usual indifference.

I don't care whether Barrett leaves or not.

Yameng looked at Arthur with his gentle eyes, and suddenly asked, "What if I want to get off the boat too?"

"Why... do you want to leave?" This sentence caught Arthur's attention. He turned his head and looked at Yamon and asked the reason.

"I want to go back to Nine Snake Island." Yamon said frankly. He has been dedicated and responsible in Roger's pirate group for so many years.

"Whatever you want." Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't want the woman to leave.

The only female crew member left.

This entire pirate group is made up of men, and there is no one left for him to admire.

"Won't you try to keep me here?" Yamon flicked Arthur's hair and flirted with him.

"Since you have made up your mind, will my persuasion change your mind?" Arthur looked at the words on the newspaper calmly.

Not moved at all.

"If it were you, maybe I would really stay." Yamon said something with a hint of meaning, staring at Arthur's face.

Arthur, who was already used to this, was not surprised.

As early as when he was in Rapeseed Village, he vaguely discovered that he was particularly popular with women.

It seems that all the women I have come into contact with want to get close to me and understand me.

Although he had been attracted to these things before, he became afraid of them after experiencing the frame-up by Sengoku on Judicial Island.

Once you fall in love with any woman and are caught, you become weak.

"Then why don't you stay? Maybe getting off the ship is a good thing." Arthur's eyes were fixed on the news subtitles that the Flying Pirates were gathering a large fleet.

The year 1495 of the Haiyuan calendar is about to pass.

As far as he remembered, the Battle of Edvard should have broken out in this year.

The Golden Lion's motivation for assembling a large fleet should also be aimed at Roger.

The long war with John caused heavy losses to the Golden Lion's original troops.

The Beehive Island could not be conquered for a long time.

With a shortage of troops, he had to do something.

"Why do you say that?" Yamon stared at Arthur with a smile on his face, admiring Arthur in a unique way.

I don't know why, but I was inexplicably attracted to him.

"Krocus said that Roger has five years left to live, at most. Barrett is worried that he will never be able to defeat Roger in this lifetime, so he is now launching a final challenge to Roger on the island..."

As he spoke, Arthur suddenly used his observation Haki to see the battle scene on the island.

The strength of the domineering power is clear at a glance.

Even Roger, whose illness is getting worse now, still crushes Barrett, whose overall strength is not much different from his, and beats him up.

"He couldn't win, so he decided to get off the ship and go to the sea to find more ways to become stronger, and then come back to challenge."

"What will this cause?"

Yamon felt dizzy and didn't know what Arthur was talking about. He shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

"The Roger Pirates have lost a powerful Devil Fruit user. The news will definitely report this, right?"

"The pirate group will become weaker, and other forces will flock to it." Arthur said...

No matter whether he is a powerful pirate or a new pirate.

They would come to harass him, try their luck at defeating Roger, and then gain fame and fortune.

At this point, all those who held that kind of thinking have been buried in the sea.

"So it would be wise for you to get off the ship now, avoid many violent conflicts, and enjoy your life."

Arthur, who was still dissatisfied with his own strength, chose to stay in this pirate group.

At least safety is guaranteed, and fighting with other people brings growth.

"Let me see it!" Yamon listened to Arthur's words and reached out to snatch the newspaper from his hand.

The newspaper was snatched away, and Arthur could only draw out his own blade and look at the complete frost dragon pattern engraved on the blade.

There is one blade on each side, both are extremely exquisite.

As if alive, lifelike.

"Ski has assembled a large fleet...what does he want to do?" The newspaper was snatched from other seagulls overseas by Cooper this morning.

So, the members of Roger's pirate group don't know yet.

"You are about to get off the boat, why do you still care about these things?" Arthur put away the blade and stood up from the campfire.

He shook his head, yawned and stretched.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, and Cooper happened to return from overseas at this time.

Cooper dropped to the ground, lowered his voice, and stood behind Arthur like a street urchin holding up his woolen trousers.

"Cooper~" (There is no trace of warships overseas, Arthur, we are safe) Cooper gave Arthur the information.

The absence of the navy meant that Garp no longer pursued.

Was he called back to guard against Shiqi's movements? Arthur analyzed.

He found that Yamonna's eyes, as gentle as jade, were always on him.

This amused him and he deliberately moved closer to her face.

He lifted her chin with his hand and smiled evilly: "Hey, Yameng, you are not interested in me, a trainee crew member who just got regular employment, are you? It's hard for me not to have fantasies when you look at me like that."

Facing Arthur's now fully mature and cold handsome face.

With such a sudden teasing, Yamon's cheeks showed a warm blush.

"Hmm? Your blushing face means what I said is true?" Seeing this, Arthur continued to tease: "Do you like me?"

"Who likes you?" Yameng pushed Arthur away with one hand, adjusted his own gaffe and denied it: "It's just out of care."

"Then take care of me more, Yameng, you are really gentle to me." Arthur's words and actions were completely a mad teasing of Yameng.

Gradually, Arthur boldly pressed his lips against hers.

This made Yameng feel itchy inside, and he tried hard not to reveal any flaws and turned his head away.

Worried that he couldn't bear it, he hurriedly ran away from Arthur, who was behaving out of character.

"Is that all?" Arthur saw this and returned to his usual indifference: "Or am I gradually becoming more open-minded now?"

12-year-old Buggy and Shanks watched from the sidelines.

Suddenly, Baki saw Yamon walking away and asked Arthur, "Yamon likes you, Arthur?"

"I don't know, I think." Arthur held the knife in his left hand and lay on Cooper's broad back.

Lying lazily on it, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

"You just recently finished sparring with Captain Roger, and Barrett challenged the captain to a final challenge just because of a word from Doctor Krocus..." Shanks said.

Recalling the evenly matched sword fighting between Arthur and Roger a week ago.

As for this, he seemed to have gotten used to Arthur's growth rate.

Not too shocked.