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In short, any force on the sea that was well-informed had already received the news that Ronan had set sail.
The reactions varied.
Some are like the navy facing a great enemy,
Just like Whitebeard, he didn't take the little devils on Roger's ship seriously.
There are young supernovas eager to try...
At this time on the Oro Jackson,
At the center of countless topics, Ronan is currently...
Uh...fishing.
"I haven't fished on this boat in ages. I really miss it."
Sitting on the edge of the Oro Jackson, Ronan was fishing calmly with a luxury fishing rod in his hand.
Even after two hours, no fish were caught.
Ronan, this is certainly not just fishing,
It is also a kind of practice.
As we all know, the high-level use of Observation Haki, foreseeing the future, requires a calm mental state.
While Ronan was training his patience and willpower, he was also constantly trying to break the number of seconds it took for his Observation Haki to foresee the future.
From the moment of awakening to the present time of nearly a minute, it is the result of Ronan's continuous attempts.
Even such meditation and cultivation of energy may be beneficial to the spirit. The Haki also increased slightly in this process.
On the other side,
Mihawk, who had just finished sword practice, was walking towards Ronan with a towel hanging around his neck while wiping his sweat.
"I don't understand why you insist on going to Ohara, but anyway, we can't get this ship there in a short time just by the two of us."
Mihawk's expression remained stern as he glanced at Ronan who was concentrating on fishing. He crossed his legs and sat on the deck chair.
Yoru was leaning on the armrest of the chair. Mihawk looked at Ronan, who was like a hands-off boss, ignoring him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He is not a talkative person, but every time he faces Ronan, he can't control his temper.
"You planned to go to Ohara as your first stop, right?
But we can't even sail, steer, read a map… We can't even cook. When will we be able to…"
The cold little eagle saw Ronan close his eyes and rest, and the number mark on his forehead kept appearing.
Just when I could no longer resist and was about to draw my sword...
"Don't worry, don't worry, Mihawk."
Ronan slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and jumped down from the edge of the boat, standing in front of the sitting Mihawk with a relaxed look on his face.
"The purpose of sailing is to reach the destination, right? You point the way..."
As he spoke, Ronan gently lifted and stepped one foot down.
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, Mihawk felt something was wrong.
The surroundings seemed to be unchanged, the sea was still the same sea, but I always felt that something was different.
"I'll use teleportation to increase my speed and practice my fruit ability at the same time. I'll be there in half a day."
Ronan made an OK gesture.
Because there is no reference point other than the sea water, the feeling is not particularly obvious.
But if we look at it from the perspective of heaven,
At this time, the Oro Jackson was like a ghost ship that appeared and disappeared out of nowhere, constantly flashing forward on the sea at a very strange speed.
"…"
Mihawk, who was just like an old mother, finally felt that Ronan was useful.
I simply ignored him and gave him a pointer.
"Before leaving, Sammy collected various Eternal Pose based on the route map you specified. Just follow the direction of the pointers."
Seeing Ronan nodded and understood,
Hawkeye then went to the special storage room, took some vegetables and meat, and went to the kitchen to start cooking.
Ronan saw this and followed in.
"Aren't you supposed to be steering the boat? Why are you in the kitchen?"
Mihawk stared at Ronan, but saw him take out a glass of orange juice from the refrigerator. He smiled and said, "What's the big deal? My Observation Haki is enough to cover an area of tens of thousands of meters. It doesn't matter where I am on the ship."
Hearing this, Mihawk no longer bothered to pay attention to him, regardless of his enthusiastic observation.
I started by washing the vegetables and then started cooking.
Ronan lay on the dining table, looking at Mihawk with interest.
He picked up the kitchen knife and peeled a potato in just two seconds. His technique was as smooth as flowing water. His ultimate skill was not only reflected in his swordsmanship, but also in his culinary skills.
Ronan's eyes sparkled.
In the past, they always had barbecues on deserted islands or went back to the red light district to have a big meal. Every time Ronan wanted to watch Mihawk cook, he was rejected by the other party.
I finally saw it this time.
Check-in famous scene +1
It was not until the food was served and Ronan picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and tasted it, with stars in his eyes, that he finally realized what a correct decision it was to trick Hawkeye onto the boat!
This taste,
It's no worse than the chef we hired specially in the red light district!
He is the strongest swordsman in the future world, but he will never get lost;
He is a chef who cooks top-notch delicacies, but he is not lustful.
What's this?
A high-end version of Sanji + Roronoa Zoro!
One crew member, four times the value for money!
After finishing all the dishes, Ronan leaned back in his chair with satisfaction.
But Mihawk just wiped the corner of his mouth elegantly with a tissue, then fixed his eyes on Ronan, looking at him coldly.
"Why are you staring at me, Hawkeye?"
Maybe it was because Hawkeye yelled too much, Mihawk would express his dissatisfaction at first, but now he is used to it, he just spoke coldly,
"Since I cooked the meal, you should wash the dishes!"
Mihawk was secretly happy.
This feeling of frustration started from the moment I got on board. No matter big or small things, I had to worry about them all by myself, while Ronan was watching from the side.
It's time to let this lazy "king" do something.
"Oh, sure."
Ronan thought it was nothing and agreed without thinking.
Mihawk's lips curled up slightly when he heard this.
I was just about to remind him what the key points are for washing dishes cleanly.
"Be careful when washing…"
Just when he was halfway through his words, he saw Ronan gently raise his hand.
Then there was a snap of fingers.
The messy leftovers had completely disappeared, leaving only a few sparkling clean plates on the table, as if they had just been taken out of the cupboard.
"Hmm? What do you mean by attention... Can't we just teleport these things out of the ship?"
With another snap of the fingers, the clean plates appeared neatly in the cabinet.
"…"
"Huh? Hawkeye, why aren't you talking? Are you naturally quiet?"
"…Let's duel!"