Cass's roar was so loud that the anger contained was visible to the naked eye. Even the white air behind him rolled around for several times, indicating his intense emotional fluctuations.

"What's wrong?" Wilbur said curiously.

"Listen to yourself!"

Cass handed Wilbur the headphones with an angry look on his face. The latter took them over and put them on his head. In just a moment, he closed his eyes and frivolous corners of his mouth.

"hehe"

As if he had a beautiful dream, Wilbur laughed. After about a few minutes, his brows frowned, opened his eyes and took off his headphones.

He stared at the headphones, his face extremely complicated. He was longing for it, and then showed a twisted and angry look. Finally, he had to raise his head and sigh:

"If it is true, how good it would be?"

As he said that, his hands loosened and his headphones fell down.

Inlava saw the headphones falling down and grinned, and rushed over to catch the headphones that were about to fall. She rolled on the ground twice, hugged the headphones and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"nothing"

Wilbur looked down at Inlava and said, "I just think this kind of thing has no practical meaning to us."

"It doesn't make sense why you want to listen!"

Inlava's teeth were almost broken:

"Sure enough, you bastards don't understand what ideal village is. I thought you would become fellow villagers, but you just reject my kindness, but you still want to insult the ideal village! The lackeys of the world government are the lackeys of the world government. You don't understand this ideal at all, and you are not worthy!"

Hearing this, Kass raised his head, narrowed his eyes, looked at Inlava, and said word by word:

“We are not worthy?”

The white air behind him seemed to explode.

“We are not worthy?!”

Inlava was about to answer when he heard Cas' voice become louder. He subconsciously looked up and saw the bearded man staring at him. In addition to endless anger, his eyes also had a little indescribable meaning.

It seems to have been greatly insulted.

The look of those eyes was seen in Lava. Whenever someone insulted Lixiang on the sea, they would have the same look, but they were not as intense as this bearded man.

"We are not worthy?!!"

The bearded man repeated it again and his voice became even higher.

He stared at Inlava and said slowly, "Tell me, what are you seeing in this so-called ideal village!"

He stared at me like this, Inlava replied obediently: "Of course there are many. There are all races living together, and no one will discriminate against anyone. Every day, there are many people who are willing to fight with me. On the sea, everyone is working together for the realization of their ideal village."

"That's all?" Cass asked.

Inlava nodded, her voice weakened a little: "That's all"

"Donald!"

Cass shouted without looking back, "Catch someone to wake up!"

Donald, carrying a cross-word gun in one hand, turned around and walked into the rear, took out a lighter injury from the knocked pirates and woke him up, and then brought it over.

"I'll ask you!"

Cas turned to glared at the man and said, "What is your ideal country?!"

The pirate was stunned and was stunned. As soon as he was woken up, he saw a bearded man staring at him. For some reason, he didn't dare not not answer, so he said:

"Yes, can plunder freely, there are a lot of treasures, and there are many women, who are a hero in their hometown."

Cas no longer looked at him, but turned to Inlava and said, "I'm sure."

What to be sure of?

Before Inlava could ask questions, she heard Cass say something that made him extremely angry:

"You are not ideals, you are just fantasy!!"

Inlava's eyes opened and she said angrily: "Why do you say we are fantasy? We also have the ultimate goal of working for our respective ideals. That is, we all have the right to dream freely. We can live in our ideals every day and realize our dreams freely!"

"I am not like you, I will only focus on such ugly reality. The name Ideal Township is the wish of Lord Hong. She wants everyone on the sea to have happiness. What a great cause, how can you understand it!"

Cass didn't say much, just asked him: "What to eat?"

"Ah?" Inlava was stunned for a moment, not hearing clearly: "What?"

"I'll ask you what to eat?"

"Of course it's a meal!"

Inlava said naturally: "Carnivorous too!"

"Who will produce it, no, it's more simple, who will cook it?"

Cas looked down at him, but his expression became more and more disdainful, "You always need cooked food to eat. You can eat raw food. For other people in your so-called ideal village, they want cooked food to eat, who will do it?"

"Of course it's done by yourself." Inlava was a little impatient, "What the hell do you want to ask!"

Cass' eyes widened, his voice turned into a roar, and his bearded roar was shaking:

"It's very simple. What I want to ask is, are you eating in reality or eating in your dreams?!!"

"Of course, you are eating in reality, and your dreams cannot be filled."

Inlava said with the flow, but before she could finish her words, the last word "tummy" was stuck, and she was stunned, lying on the ground motionless, and her whole body was stiff.

"Dreams can't fill your stomach, right?"

Cass' tone became extremely light, "So, so many people, where does the food come from? Can your dreams and your ideal country turn into food?"

Inlava shook her head subconsciously, but felt it was wrong, and defended: "We will find a way to get food."

"What method? rob? steal? cheat?"

Cass said without blinking his eyes, "Everyone is in the ideal village, who is willing to work, who is willing to cook, who is willing to prepare enough food for you?"

"Where are you living in? Should you repair the house if it is broken? Who will repair it again? Where are the repair materials? Who will stop it when you encounter danger? Are you? But how much can you stop it?"

The bearded man suddenly laughed and spread his hands, "Oh, I understand, just dream, as long as you can dream, it's okay to have life and death, as long as you can dream, it doesn't matter if you can dream, it doesn't matter if you take care of the dangers of housing, dreams can give you everything. Your biggest dream is actually to have a good dream!"

"You are not allowed to insult the Ideal Country!"

Inlava finally couldn't stand it, and she jumped and was about to attack Cas.

Donald, who was standing beside him, held the cross-word gun tightly. Just as he was about to move, a afterimage suddenly became faster and pressed Irva's head with one hand.

"ten times!""

Bang!!

Wilbur pressed Inlava's side face with one hand, slammed him into the ground, and smashed a hole in the ground.

"Don't move around." Wilbur pressed his head and said lightly.

No matter how Inlava acted, he could not break free from Wilbur's big hand. The power of this mustached navy was so huge!

Wilbur has been eating the "double-fold fruit" for a while and is actively practicing. His strength has long surpassed the previous one, and his ability to only make objects ten times larger. Now, the deeper development has been no longer limited to the existence of "objects".

He does not have the acceleration of Kas's "speed fruit", but his body can be enhanced ten times, and by the way, his strength will also be enhanced.

Now, Wilbur simply divided this "power" from his body and strengthened it ten times alone.

Coupled with Cass' own ten times the speed, it is naturally fast and fierce.

"I insult the Ideal Country?"

Cas shook his head, then looked up and shouted:

"You are just dreaming! You have no substantial actions at all. Can you imagine a world of love and peace by imagination? That is false, all false! Even your dreams are different, and the dreams that each class has completely different! What does this mean?"

"The nobles have dreams of nobles, the common people have dreams of civilians, the beggars have dreams of beggars, the pirates have dreams of pirates, and your class is even less mobile! The nobles can even dream of becoming a dragon person and becoming the king of a powerful country, while the civilians may only be able to do as long as they are not taxed, and they are still in that class, and even cross even bigger!"

"Why is that kind of thing called an ideal? That's just a fantasy! I'm sorry! I was wondering just now whether there were already Mr. Kuro's fellow men on the sea, and even realized their ideals earlier than Mr. Kuro. Maybe it's more forgiving me to say offense than Mr. Kuro. Maybe it's greater than Mr. Kuro, but now I think it's me wrong. I feel very guilty. I deeply feel the guilt towards Mr. Kuro! And your insults to me!!"

"How can you compare to those who have always practiced ideals in reality? Is it okay to just dream? Mr. Kuro once told someone that he would embrace the ugliness, and now I want to say it too."

Inlava's eyes were staring at Cass, and he stretched out his finger and pointed his index finger straight into the sky. The figure in the navy cloak suddenly became very tall at the moment, and a red white torrent that could be seen in the naked eye rose into the sky!

"Give up your fantasy!!!"

Cass stretched out his finger and pointed straight into the sky, and his voice shook the wilderness: "Ideals are practiced, not thought out! Only Mr. Kuro is the only great and sacred in this world!"

Immediately, Inlava's eyes rolled up and she was not stunned.

That breath
Chapter completed!