Chapter 161: Shocking News (2)

His eyes blinked, such a person suddenly appeared, confusing the people.

However, the old smoker showed indifference to Marco's question, as if he hadn't heard it.

Marco raised his eyebrows and asked again, but the result remained the same. The old smoker only cared about his own smoking habit and had no intention of answering.

This made the members of the Whitebeard Pirates frowned and feel unhappy.

Just entering and ignoring their questions?

Boom!

Diamond Jozu stepped forward, raised a pair of fists, and directly punched the old smoker.

but

This punch seemed to hit the phantom illusion and passed through directly. The old man continued smoking, and there was no other reaction.

"Is it the same as the bottom of the sea?" Jozu was surprised, this punch landed, which was beyond his expectations.

This is very astonishing. When they are sailing, they occasionally encounter a mirage-like landscape, but it is impossible for them to move with the ship like this.

"This"

Marco scratched his hair, his sleepy eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the old smoker without speaking for a long time.

This strange scene made other people look at each other, and they were all amazed when they looked into each other's eyes.

Several hours passed.

The sun rose high in the sky, symbolizing the arrival of noon.

In the past few hours, the people of the Whitebeard Pirates have tried many methods, but they have been unable to make the old smoker disappear.

Marco and the others discovered one thing. This old smoker is actually not like a person, but more like a shadow, or something like a projection lamp.

He was clearly sitting on the bow of the ship, but he couldn't be touched, hit, or even touched at all.

Marco held the bowl and sat at the dinner table. It had been a long time since he moved his chopsticks. In the end, he could only shake his head and smile, "What is this?"

After speaking, Marco took two bites of rice and muttered quietly, "Who is deceiving us?"

At this moment, someone on the deck spoke, and everyone heard the voice, "Could it be... a ghost?"

Hold on!

Everyone's eyebrows jumped, and they all looked at the speaker—it was a squadron captain, Izou!

For a moment, everyone's expressions were very strange as they looked at Izou, who was speaking quietly.

"Don't look at me like that, I just guessed. You don't know the latest newspaper." Izou shrugged, casually guessing.

But that's just a guess.

Marco thought about this and unconsciously looked at the old man.

At this moment, Whitebeard also stayed stunned for a while due to Izou's words, but he quickly reacted and took a sip from the big bowl to drink, "Gulalalaala... It's really possible, seems like we have a fun guest."

As he spoke, Whitebeard looked deeply at the old smoker who was sitting motionless on the bow.

Marco still reminded the crew to pay more attention to the movement of the old smoker.

However, even if this old smoker is really a ghost, none of the people present would be afraid.

This is the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates Group, and no one can be intimidated, even if it's a ghost.

"Where's the wine?"

Suddenly, Jozu shouted. He held a jug of wine and raised it above his head, with his mouth facing the mouth of the jug of wine, but after a long time, he poured out one or two drops of wine.

"I'll get some in the cabin."

Someone stood up, patted their butt, and planned to enter the cabin to get some wine.

They quickly returned, with a strange expression on their face, and told everyone that an uninvited guest had also arrived in the cabin and drank all the wine in the cabin!

And it's just as strange as the old smoker, visible but intangible, like an illusion!

"No way? Another one? And they drank all the wine?" Jozu's eyelids twitched wildly. Compared to another ghostly person, running out of alcohol mattered more to him!

This is their way of life, how can they endure the boring life at sea without alcohol as a companion?

The two uninvited guests truly left them speechless. They tried countless methods, used Armed and Conqueror's Haki, but they couldn't be touched, let alone driven away.

"Well, forget it." Marco looked at the old smoker on the bow, his mouth twisted slightly. Although there was something like that on the bow, it looked weird, but after a few hours, they gave up.

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