"How long will it take?"

"This disease is called Jade Scales, which is an extremely rare terminal disease. At least in my more than 30 years of medical practice, this is the first time I have seen such a patient."

"Once exposed to sunlight, the patient's skin will form abnormal blue crystals. Even if natural light is blocked, it will not last more than ten years..."

The white-haired old doctor shook his head helplessly. Opposite him, the tall and burly Xiong with a spotted hat looked worried.

"Really, there is really no way?"

"Alas, I know about this disease because I accidentally got some information about Jade Scales and a cure when I was young..."

The doctor shook his head helplessly, and Xiong's eyes drooped, revealing deep urgency. How could he watch the child, the little girl who called him father, and the one he entrusted with his life die?

"There is still hope, and there are still eight years. Do you know which doctors may have treatment measures..."

Walking out of the clinic, Bartholomew Xiong tightly grasped the note in his hand, as if grasping the glimmer of hope that was constantly fading in his heart.

On the seat in the corridor, two delicate little feet swayed slightly. When they saw the burly figure, they immediately jumped up from their seats happily.

"Dad, ten years old, my illness will be cured when I am ten years old, right!"

"Well, Bonnie should spend every day happily, so that the illness can be cured faster!"

Silently burying the truth in his heart, Bartholomew Xiong smiled gently and sunny, as if the fact was true, and repeated it again in his mouth, trying to make himself more convinced.

In the past three years, half of the countries in the world have been visited, and countless famous doctors did not even know the symptoms. Only now have they found some scattered clues.

This is a good thing after all. Half of the countries have not been confirmed. In another three years, we will probably find a doctor or method that can treat Qingyu Scale.

Gurgle Gurgle...

"Dad, I'm hungry, let's go eat right away, okay!"

"Let's go, what does Bonnie want to eat?"

"Hamburgers, French fries, the macaroni I had the day before yesterday is also delicious, and there's more..."

The burly figure smiled softly, took the little girl's hand and listened quietly, blending into the endless stream of people.

No one knew that this burly man who acted gently and treated people politely was a former revolutionary army cadre listed as a dangerous element by the World Government.

In the port area on the shore, the bear disguised as an ordinary person went out to sea and inadvertently glanced into the distance. A royal ship was escorted by several naval warships and sailed away.

"The kingdom's fleet and the navy escort, the World Conference is about to start again?"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Bonnie, let's go, we're going to jump to the next island."

"Oh!"

Boo...

Transparent air bubbles appeared in the air, and with Bonnie's excited expression, the two of them went to the next kingdom famous for its medical methods again.

A few months later, the World Conference held every four years was officially held in Marijoa.

Among the more than 170 countries in the World Government, at least one-third of the kings went to the World Conference under the escort of the navy.

Holy Land, Marijoa.

"What are you doing? I asked you to escort the king, but you didn't even bring back an empty ship. What's going on, Garp!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Sengoku, this is none of my business. It's King Neptune of the Kingdom of Ryugu who is temporarily unwilling to come. His wife, Princess Otohime, unfortunately passed away some time ago, and the whole country is mourning now."

Hearing this, the anger on Sengoku's face subsided a lot, and then he threw a pile of documents to him.

"This time, you are the one who is responsible for maintaining fairness and justice in the world government and maintaining order on behalf of the navy. You must maintain fairness no matter what. Do you understand?"

After saying these words meaningfully, Sengoku turned and left, leaving Garp puzzled.

"What the hell is Sengoku doing? It's not his job to chair meetings. Do you know anything, Ahe?"

"Well, you can go and see for yourself. Sengoku won't cause trouble for others for no reason."

The gray-haired Vice Admiral Tsuru held a teacup in his hand. Although he had some guesses in his mind, it would be better to let Garp handle this matter himself.

After all, in this matter, whether it is public or private, there is no one more suitable than him to handle it, the so-called most suitable candidate.

"Really, one or two of them are keeping it a secret, and those who play tricks are dirty!"

After being indignant and complaining for a few words, Garp held his head high and picked up the documents under the gaze of the navy soldiers as the World Conference was about to begin. He walked into the meeting room where the World Conference was held.In the conference room.

"Your Majesty, the kings of the member countries of the World Government, hello. During the World Conference, everyone is equal and can speak freely... In short, this is what I mean..."

"I represent the Navy and the World Government to preside over fairness and justice. Let's start now!"

Sitting on the main seat, Garp looked solemn, but secretly complained in his heart.

"I want to see what tricks you are playing, Sengoku, are these kings going to come after me!"

As the opinions were passed one by one, Garp, who was originally vigilant, became drowsy. This kind of meeting is really not suitable for him to come. He is still happy with the time when he fought with Roger on the sea.

Just when Garp was about to fall asleep, a sudden voice sounded, which directly shocked Garp's sleepiness away.

"Kings, I don't know if you have heard of the name "Revolutionary Army". Perhaps in a few years, he will be our biggest opponent, and more likely to become the enemy of the World Government."

Who? Who is talking about the Revolutionary Army!

Garp raised his head quickly, subconsciously looking around, and finally his eyes fell on the current king of the Kingdom of Illusia, Shuenda Lucas.

He took out a headshot. Although the face in the photo had changed a little, Garp could still recognize it at a glance.

"Everyone, please look, this is the leader of the Revolutionary Army, Long. The current Revolutionary Army has overthrown the rule of several kingdoms. It is said that the predecessor of the Revolutionary Army, the Self-Yong Army, also threatened the former king of the Kingdom of Solbe to withdraw the policy..."

"If such a flame that threatens the rule is allowed to spread wantonly, it will one day become a threat that the world cannot ignore. I wonder if the World Government has countermeasures?"

For a while, realizing the threat of the Revolutionary Army, the far-sighted kings all turned their eyes to Garp, making him sweat profusely.

"Asshole Sengoku, you are plotting against me!"

Garp, who was roaring wildly in his heart, but was still trying to make up for it on the surface, cursed viciously.

"Damn Afro!!!"