Chapter 88 The Feast of the Living and the Dead! What a pity!

Roger moved his body for a while, and now he finally got out of time and walked to Ace's side, with a little sadness and a little joy.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be..."

"Yes, I am the son of White Beard." Ace nodded expressionless, "It's my own!"

Roger:

Roger fell into a short meditation, then his face became frightened, and began a brain storm. Isn't he entrusted to Karp? Does it mean that his wife finally... married White Beard?

no Why is that?

"Newgate