Chapter 980
He knew less and less about the future.
The unknown creates fear.
But fortunately, Charlotte was determined and just uneasy.
He is not just any cat or dog now.
The Rockefeller Kingdom is not a soft persimmon.
As long as he is careful and hides behind, he will become the final winner sooner or later.
Charlotte is still very clear about the principle that the last one standing is the king.
If you can stay out, never show up.
Come quietly, don't shoot.
He has pure gold, and he has time to spend time with the world.
If it doesn't work, he will take everyone in his family to the moon.
He didn't forget that there is a paradise behind the moon.
This is his last resort.
This is also the reason why Charlotte is fearless.
"Ah, the future, it's really uncomfortable!"
For Charlotte, who is used to controlling the future, it's really a bit unaccustomed.
Charlotte looked at Rachel standing at the bow.
"Set sail!"
Rachel shouted excitedly.
The ship, shining with golden light, headed for the sea.
Countless merchant ships and fishing boats around showed deep greed in their eyes after seeing this huge golden ship.
Rachel's first voyage, let me escort you!
Charlotte took those greedy people into his eyes.
This trip is destined to be turbulent.
Many people will be blinded by greed.
Reason?
Tell me you can still be rational in front of this thousand-meter golden ship?
A bloody storm is about to unfold.
Charlotte can be sure of this.
Well.
The New World has been peaceful for so many years, and it's time to see blood.
...
Countless eyes in the New World gathered on the Golden Rockefeller like spotlights.
Since Charlotte made that earth-shaking move in 1508 of the Haiyuan calendar, he has rarely appeared in the public eye over the years.
No matter what the matter is, it is left to his children to handle and execute.
However, this time, Charlotte's reappearance surprised countless people.
What is amazing is that Charlotte, who has entered the age of knowing his destiny and is 53 years old, is still so young!
As more and more newspapers publish Charlotte's latest photos, those strong men who are quite familiar with Charlotte's face have all raised a huge wave of doubts in their hearts.
They can't help but wonder: Why does the years seem to have left no trace on Charlotte?
Charlotte's appearance seems to have stayed in the past as if time has frozen. His skin is still tight and smooth, without any wrinkles; his eyes are still bright and sharp, revealing perseverance and wisdom; his posture is as straight as a pine tree, without any sign of old age.
Such a scene is really too incredible, and people can't help but fall into deep thinking.
What is the reason that makes Charlotte able to resist the erosion of time and maintain such a youthful state?
This mystery weighed on everyone's mind like a heavy stone, triggering endless speculation and reverie.
Some people said that Charlotte had mastered some mysterious art of immortality, while others thought that he might have a special elixir.
After all, in addition to arms, medicine is another pillar of the Rockefeller Kingdom.
Now it has become a medical sanctuary in the world.
The former medical powerhouse, the Drum Kingdom, has long been exploited by the new king and has few doctors left.
Various opinions have come one after another, but the truth is probably only known by Charlotte himself.
Whitebeard Pirates!
"Dad! There's been a commotion in the Rockefeller Kingdom recently!"
Marco handed the newspaper to Whitebeard.
Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Whitebeard, who was once invincible, is now inevitably aging.
His face is covered with deep and shallow wrinkles, as if the years have left a mark on him.
Although he was wearing a black turban, his old and resolute face still exuded an awe-inspiring aura.
Although time was unforgiving, Whitebeard's body still exuded a powerful aura, which came from the experience and strength he had accumulated over the years.
He was like an old but still majestic tiger, which made those who tried to challenge the authority of the Whitebeard Pirates hesitate and hesitate.
However, only Whitebeard himself knew his true physical condition best.
The dark injuries he suffered in his early years of fighting all over the world tortured him day and night like a demon, making him miserable.
Every night, when everyone fell asleep, Whitebeard endured the pain of illness alone and silently bore the burden of life.
ButThe Whitebeard Pirates and his many sons forced him to stay alert and strong every day to protect his sons.
However, no matter how he disguised and covered up, it was 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, taking care of the old man with white beard in all aspects.
He has to rely on intravenous drips and various medicines every day to barely delay his aging speed and suppress the outbreak of injuries in the dark parts of his body.
Because he knows that he must not fall down.
Whitebeard took the newspaper with trembling hands and saw the familiar name at a glance - 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 vigorous, only the deep and sharp eyes made people feel a little bit of reality.
"Charlotte..."
Whitebeard couldn't help but whispered softly.
Over the years, Charlotte was like a sword of Damocles hanging over Whitebeard's head, making him uneasy all the time.
The huge pressure brought by Charlotte made Whitebeard toss and turn every night and unable to fall asleep.
Compared with the Rockefeller Kingdom, which was in its heyday and shining, the Whitebeard Pirates led by Edward Newgate seemed to be like the setting sun, and it seemed to be in a state of decline.
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 loess, and the candlelight of his life was also swaying in the wind.
No one knew how long he could last like this.
Perhaps after the next fierce battle, this great pirate would leave this world forever.
This sense of powerlessness and urgency made Whitebeard's desire to find a reliable successor in his heart become stronger and 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.
