Chapter 475 The Story of the Ice Swordsman

"First of all, Marine." Arthur pointed at the portrait of Gion. "The person in this frame has the same name as you, nicknamed Peach Rabbit."

The moment I learned that the woman in the photo frame had the same name as me,

Gion's eyes widened in even greater surprise, his body froze in place, his gaze following Arthur's figure without a moment's movement.

"The girl in this picture is called Yana." Arthur walked over to the next picture and introduced her carefully. "How is it? Doesn't she look like you now?"

The only difference is that the mole on the right corner of the mouth has disappeared.

Yana is about 70% like Gion and 30% like Arthur.

She is well-behaved and cute, and the slight smile on her lips is very healing.

"And the one in the middle." Arthur walked to his own photo frame, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood under his own portrait with an expressionless face.

He now looked exactly like the portrait, wearing a black robe.

In Gion's eyes, the portrait looked exactly like him.

It’s just that Arthur looks much younger than the person in the photo frame.

Arthur in the photo frame is in his 40s, but looks only in his early 20s.

"His name is Jibing Jianhao, a heinous devil." Arthur was silent for a while and added.

“Haha.” Gion noticed something and suddenly became dismissive, “It’s as if you were introducing yourself!

Kill me or chop me up as you please! I will never believe anything a pirate says, even if the beginning of this story is very interesting to me! "

Arthur ignored her emotions and went into detail.

He told her all his personal experiences with Gion in the form of stories.

This process lasted until late at night, and Arthur never stopped talking for five or six hours.

Around 2 a.m.

In the painting room of the Wings of Victory, Gion's eyes remained firm, and his stomach kept growling.

"In other words, at the end of this story, the Ice Sword Master realizes that he has killed everyone around him, and wants to make amends, but finds that it is too late to do anything about it?" Gion snorted.

"I can't believe that this idiot named Taotu would actually fall in love with this beast who kills innocent people!

He's probably a person with distorted values ​​and a lack of common sense."

"..." Arthur suppressed a laugh and responded, "Yes! She actually gave up such a wonderful life for a verbal promise of world peace."

"That kind of woman's thinking is ridiculous," Gion commented. "She doesn't trust the righteous navy, but instead trusts pirates who can't achieve anything on their own. It's hard to understand!"

In fact, she had been so engrossed in listening that she seemed to have forgotten her own situation.

His real age is only 5 years old, even though he has received a good education and read a lot.

Her cognitive ability is only that of a 5-year-old.

But the Arthur in front of her was actually an old devil who was nearly a hundred years old.

"Then what do you think...why did their daughter commit suicide?" Arthur asked Gion with a complicated and sad expression.

"He should have had a wonderful life and a bright future, but this damn father ruined his family." Gion successfully put himself in the situation and commented, "I definitely wouldn't be able to stand it if it were me.

My father, who was so expectant, refused to listen and insisted on doing what he wanted.

"Okay...Okay!! You're right!" Arthur's voice suddenly became very loud, interrupting Gion's evaluation.

"But no matter what! The Ice Sword Master has nothing to say about the people around him!"

He was almost defeated...his breathing became very rapid, his expression trembled and he blinked wildly.

Regret...endless regret almost swallowed him up.

"That's no excuse for him killing people! And judging by your story, he's a completely selfish bastard who only cares about himself and doesn't care about the feelings of others!!"

"..." Arthur wanted to say something in rebuttal, but his sore spot was touched, and he was at a loss like a child who had done something wrong.

"Everyone around him is giving everything for his unattainable ideal! And yet... he still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem!"

Gion couldn't believe that they were arguing like this over a story and a pirate.

She stared at Arthur in surprise, who seemed to be trembling all over, and found it very strange.

There was silence in the room for about ten minutes.

Gion kept staring at Arthur seriously even though he stopped refutation. His eyes were very firm, but he did not regard Arthur as a good person just because of a story.

Pirates are pirates. They only know how to cheat people, kill innocent people, and make false excuses.

He must not be trusted at all. If there is a chance, he must be killed with a fatal blow.

"Who is the pirate who attacked your family?" Arthur calmed down from the edge of an emotional outburst and walked towards the corridor outside the door with a knife.

The death of his daughter and the comments from his mother were all blamed on him.

This is very heavy for him.

"Aren't you his subordinate?" Gion didn't tell him directly, but shouted at him angrily, "Don't you know it very well?!"

"Tell me his name and I will kill him for you." He asked again while standing in the corridor outside the door with his back to Gion.

"You?" Gion taunted, "Why do you want to kill for me? I don't need a pirate to help me! I want to kill him myself!"

Arthur said to Gion in a cold tone, his eyes dull, "Then I'll catch him for you and let you kill him yourself."

Completely different from just now, his tone was unusually calm and cool, without a trace of emotion.

Seeing that the other party was so determined, Gion thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

She was so happy that she couldn't contain herself when the two pirates killed each other.

So, Gion looked at Arthur's back and said to him, "Then I'll tell you. His name is Gil Bastar, a cadre of the Rocks Pirates."

After getting the name, Arthur turned and walked towards Gion, grabbed her forcibly, locked her hands behind her waist and pulled her towards the deck.

"Let me tell you, if the navy you believe in does not break away from the Celestial Dragons, it will be a group of beings more evil than pirates." Arthur spoke to her from behind.

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"Believe it or not, a reckless marine like you...will be killed by the minions sooner or later."

Coming to the deck, Arthur grabbed her and carried her to the stern.

Looking at the front of the warship being pursued by He in the storm, he said, "If you don't believe me, I can soon take you to see how the navy massacres innocent civilians!"

Arthur exerted his strength, lifted her over his head, and placed her on the side rail.

"Are you going to kill me?" Gion sat on the edge of the boat, looking at the sea below which was as dark as the abyss and had huge waves.

Suddenly, Arthur forced her jaw open with his hands.

Face to face, less than a millimeter away, they looked at each other.

"Kill you?" Arthur said to her with a soft light in his eyes, "Nonsense! I can't wait to love you in this life."

Gion had noticed the changing expressions and emotions a long time ago.

But the next second, something she never expected happened to her.

Arthur shamelessly kissed her lips in front of He.

Bang…bang…bang…!

Gion froze in place again with an expressionless face, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.

"Ah——!" Crane, who was behind the warship's cannon, witnessed this scene with his own eyes and was stunned on the spot.

Gion just stood there in a daze, and did not collapse like Toritoma did and pass out from the kiss.

Instead, he stared at Arthur's eyes. He didn't expect that the other party was so bold as to do such a thing.

"Go back. If you don't believe me, go and find out for yourself why an island or a country disappears from the world every three years.

Justice is nothing more than a tool used by the Celestial Dragons."

After saying that, Arthur stopped kissing her and threw her hard towards the warship where the crane was.

As expected, how could a woman who could control herself be knocked unconscious by such a kiss?