Chapter 139： Awakening

Hearing this plausible answer, Kroppard’s nephew was immediately stunned and his eyes sharpened.

"You should be clear, I am not asking this."

Looking at this fierce big man, Luo Chen smiled.

"You will know later."

Adding some firewood to the fire, he asked casually.

"What about you? Why go out to sea and become a pirate!"

Krolockal stared at Luo Chen closely, and when he noticed that the other party had no intention to answer, he no longer entangled the problem. His eyes appeared in his eyes.

"I used to see the scene of being killed by One Piece Roger in Rogge."

"Any man with a **** heart can't help but walk to this road when he hears his death."

"I am no exception, I want to go to that new world and fight the strongest man."

"Either don't do it, do it, do it the strongest!"

His voice was powerful and serious words were heard at the venue.

"Really?"

Luo Chen smiled faintly.

Aside, Lucy heard Roger's words, her heart was tight, and there was a feeling of being twitched.

"What about you, Luo Chen, what purpose do you have? Don't you be a pirate? Don't go to the new world, fight the strongest person, and see the era of this violent, how choppy and magnificent? ”

"You and Jason have such a strong force. As long as we cooperate with each other and set up a pirate group, we can definitely go there!"

Krokdal suddenly got excited.

What did he step into this sea? Isn't it in this chaotic era, going to the peak, standing with the guys who have looked up, enjoying the glory of the world or fear, or praise?

"Be a pirate?"

Luo Chen is laughing again.

"talk later."

This casual tone made Krokdal's face violently stunned.

"You don't want to be a pirate? Don't want to be strongest?"

"Luo Chen, don't you have your own dream?"

"dream?"

Luo Chen, who heard this sentence, suddenly turned back, the original peace of mind, this moment is actually a terrible sternness and majesty, so that Krokdal is all tight.

He felt that he was as if he was being stared by a tiger, and he was in an alert state all the time.

The calm fire was due to the sudden change of the momentum of Luo Chen, the flames swayed, and invisibly, a circle of wind spread toward the surrounding.

"Just rely on the skill of your three-legged cat? Just rely on your monotonous fruit?"

"Do you think you are strong? Krokdal!"

"You are too weak! What are you dreaming about, but it’s just a dream!"

Three consecutive words, Luo Chen's voice is getting bigger and bigger, the majesty is getting heavier and heavier, and Krokdal can't breathe.

"What have I experienced, and what are we facing, you don't understand!"

In the end, the words were dull and the atmosphere of Luo Chen was calmed down.

For a time, Luo Chenzhen lived. Krokdal opened his mouth to speak and oppose it, but found himself dry and his tongue was trembled. In front of the fierce momentum, he had a feeling of dizziness.

After a full five-point, Krolockal gasped for a big breath.

He stared at Luo Chen, and the low voice contained disappointment.

"I missed you, Luo Chen, I thought you were a strong person, but."

"You are just a coward who doesn't even dare to realize his dreams!"

Slowly, Krokdal stood up, his black robes hunted in the night wind, and the voice was like a vicissitudes of the elderly.

"We have dreams, so we rush to the sea, without fear of the wind and waves, without fear of death, without fear of power."

"In my opinion, men who drive on the sea, whether they are pirates or navies, have a strong heart, they are not afraid of everything."

"When you stand on a wooden boat for the first time, looking at the huge waves rolling, the endless sea, whether you will be afraid, fear that it will drown yourself in a wave. But at the same time, will you also feel yourself because of this vastness? The chest can be all-inclusive and powerful!"

"I don't know what you are scrupulous about, nor do you know what you are afraid of."

"Your strength is strong, but your heart is too weak!"

"Weakness is so small that even our own dreams are not dare to achieve!"

In a word, like a fist, slammed on the heart of Luo Chen, making his face paler and paler.

What is a dream? For Luo Chen, a former youth who was wiped out by various societies and pressured and unable to breathe, it was simply something that could not be imagined. Cars, houses, marriages, raising children, rising prices, long-term unsuccessful wages, all this, so why did he dare to imagine what he wanted to do, to work toward the dream of the past?

Dreams, like the Arabian Nights, are more than just heard, but who has seen them?

Yes, Krosterdal was an enemy before. Now he is just a guy who just joined. He is more clear about Luo Chen. In a few words, I realized that this is a guy who has a dream in his heart but dares not to achieve it.

As he said, in his mind, this is a weak guy.

Sometimes, the power of mankind is not in the flesh but in the spirit.

"dream!"

"Do I have a dream?"

Luo Chen breathed in a big mouth, he felt as if he had been covered with a big hand on his neck, some lack of oxygen, black eyes.

At this moment, all kinds of consciousness in his mind are rapidly flowing, looking for the dream in his heart.

"Previous life, my dream is to write a complete novel that I like and others like."

"But because of various incidents, family members' obstruction, we can't get any remuneration. In the end, we can only live a numb life like the majority of office workers."

"This world, what is my dream?"

His mind was in his mind, and when he was a child, all the scenes in his growth process appeared in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt passed, and Luo Chen remembered an instant.

"What is your aspiration?"

A low, serious voice sounded in his mind.

"Save the world!"

A short sentence appeared in Luo Chen's consciousness, and there was a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood what it was like to look at him before he died.

"Dream?"

"The body can be abandoned, the soul can be sacrificed, but the dream is old, never wiped out!"

Muttering, Luo Chen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and his will is becoming more and more determined.

At the same time, a arrogant breath rushed from his body.

This breath, as if from the beginning, was deeply hidden in his body, until this moment, only awakened from his body.

It’s like a male tiger slamming his eyes from his sleep, condescending, looking down on the lower creatures.

This is a hegemonic, overbearing, capable of destroying the will of others!

PS: There are more words, waiting for the shelves, and because of the New Year, so the recent update is slower, and will speed up after the shelves.