Chapter 516 Haiyuan Calendar 1505

Time flies, and the time has come to the year 1505 of the Ocean Calendar. Everything was normal throughout the second half of 1504, with almost no major events happening. The deal between Dolag and the Beasts was delayed due to the World Government's targeting. In addition, The sea entered a period of calm, and in the first half of 1505, the loud and somewhat broken voice of the "Naval Hero" Monkey D. Cap was heard in the Navy Headquarters.

"I have grandchildren! I have grandchildren!"

Garp ran wildly while waving the letter in his hand. The corners of his mouth were grinning almost to the base of his ears. His whole person was in a state that could be called crazy. He rushed into the admiral's office all the way. The envelope inside hit Seng Guo, who had just picked up the tea cup and was about to take a sip, on his face.

"Garp!!! You bastard! What are you going to do!"

Warring States was startled by this sudden incident, and the hot tea in his hand splashed all over him. He hurriedly put down the tea cup and began to arrange his clothes. At the same time, he did not forget to put the envelope on his face aside carefully as a An old comrade for many years, he knew that although Garp was unreliable, he could make him so excited. The contents of this envelope must be something big, and he couldn't let him ruin it.

"I have a grandson! I have a grandson! Warring States! My grandson! My grandson!!!"

At this moment, Garp had no time to notice the embarrassment on Seng Guo. He hugged Seng Guo and jumped up and down happily like an excited child.

Although Garp and Sengoku quarrel every day and steal each other's snacks every day, there is no doubt that as recruits from the same batch, brothers with bunk beds, Garp and Sengoku have the best relationship, and when Garp meets the happy Things, the first person who wanted to share them was also Warring States.

"Stop, no, stop! Garp! My clothes! Clothes! What's going on! Please tell me clearly! My grandson? Did that kid Dorag write to you?"

Faced with Garp's excessively loud volume, Sengoku didn't receive the message. He didn't even realize what was happening, so he was hugged by Garp without touching the ground. This old guy was really strong enough.

"Yes, yes, yes, look, look, this brat sent me a letter. It's true. He didn't even bring his grandson over for me to read. I'm his father! Huh? Warring States, what are you doing sitting on the ground? ?”

When Garp heard what Sengoku said, he threw Sengoku away, picked up the envelope, took out the letter and showed it to Sengoku, only to find that Sengoku was lying on the ground groaning, covering his waist.

"Garp, you old bastard, do you want me to lie on the ground by myself? Damn it, can't you keep an eye on my waist?"

Warring States felt that this time, the herniated disc in his waist caused by years of work was cured, and it changed from convex to concave. The moment just now, it was pressing against his waist, hiss! This hurts. I didn't realize it just now. This old guy really didn't do it lightly or harshly.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention, come on, come on, get up, Warring States, hey, your clothes are a bit dirty, remember to wash them."

It can be said that today's Garp can't talk about any of the pots. Every word can accurately hit the mines. It can be said that if Garp at this moment takes a tour of the minefield, he will definitely clear all the mines on the spot. And there is no danger, just let Garp stand by and talk.

"Garp, I'll put up with you one last time! Say what you have to say and fart quickly! What's going on!"

Warring States punched Garp in the face, and after venting his anger, he sat down on the sofa, poured himself a cup of hot tea again, and looked at Garp sideways. If he hadn't looked at this guy It seems that for the sake of adding a new child to the family, he will never let this old guy go. Hey~~, my waist hurts even more when I sit down. Damn it, Garp, I have to steal all the donuts from him this time. !

"Speak nicely, why are you still hitting people? Forget it, I'm happy today and I won't argue with you. Hey, that brat Dorag sent me a letter. Hey hey hey, my grandson, how about it? I'm leaving again this time. It’s ahead of you, hahahaha! You still can’t do it! Warring States! Don’t you have an adopted son? Come back and ask him to give birth to you!”

Although he was dissatisfied with why Sengoku punched him "for no reason", Garp, who was in high spirits during happy events, didn't care at all and continued to show off the letter in his hand.

"Rosinandi is still young, so don't be in a hurry. But, Garp, when did Dorag get married? Do you know?"

Warring States looked at the letter in his hand. As Garp's good brother and another elder of Dolag, he was quite familiar with Dolag. Looking at the handwriting on the letter in front of him that looked like a dog crawling, Warring States dared I'm sure, this is definitely Dorag's handiwork. This kid is good at everything, just writing. How should I put it? Even the handwriting imitation masters couldn't imitate his handwriting. After all, the writing was too ugly. The whole letter was covered with grass and the handwriting was connected in a string. Warring States adjusted his glasses and read hard without speaking. Forgot to ask.

"Gah——"

One sentence from Warring States made Garp, who was still talking nonstop, suddenly become stuck, right! When did this guy get married? How come you don’t know it at all? I am this boy’s biological father! He actually hid this matter from himself! He's going to break this kid's legs!

"As expected, you old man don't know anything. Oh, it's written here. This guy got married two years ago. The girl is a member of the Revolutionary Army. Because I was afraid that you would be troubled by those old guys, I didn't inform you. That's what the donuts I sent you two years ago meant. There was a small note in it at the time, which wrote this news, but I guess you probably didn't notice it, so I'll say it again, hahahaha! This kid, Drago, is worthy of being your son. He knows your bastard father very well! Hahahaha!"

Zhan Guo found the answer on the back of the letter. As expected, this kid told Garp, but the old man Garp didn't notice it at all. This matter is enough for Zhan Guo to laugh at Garp for several days.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I have a grandson first. I remember He has a granddaughter too. You have nothing. You lose! Treat me! Treat me! Hahahaha."

Garp knew that he couldn't win over Sengoku, but he had successfully proved his victory in actual actions. They made a bet when they were still recruits. He won both the marriage and the birth of Dragon. Now this kid has made him proud again and won Sengoku again.

"Go away, only you have the mind to think about the bet at this time. Think about other things first. It's said here that Dragon hasn't named the child yet. Have you thought about what to name your eldest grandson?"

Sengoku rolled his eyes at Garp in annoyance. The old guy could still think of these things at this time. Sometimes he was really worried about Dragon. It's not easy for him to grow up to be like this with such a father. It can be said that it's all thanks to Dragon's natural intelligence.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. You have more ideas than me. Please help me think of one."

Kapu shook his head. He just got the news this morning. He ran over as soon as he saw that he had a grandson. He didn't even finish reading the letter, so naturally he didn't think about the name.

"Go away, this is your own grandson. You can name him yourself. Don't ask me about everything. Think of a good name. You got the name of Doragg by using a combination of characters. Don't do that this time. You don't always have such good luck to get such a good name."

Zhan Guo was really impressed by this old guy. This is your grandson, and you actually asked me what the child should be called. I really don't know what you are thinking.

"Okay, give me the letter back. I still need to show it to He and Marshal Kong. As for Zefa, let's wait a while. It's not appropriate at this time."

Recently, Zefa's wife and son happened to be in trouble. Even if Garp is unreliable, he will not talk about these things in front of Zefa at this time. Zhan Guo handed over the letter in his hand, and Garp ran out of the door again with a brisk pace to continue sharing his joy.

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