Chapter 1224 Give up Fantasy!

Chapter 1230 Give up fantasy!

Cass's roar was loud, and the anger contained in it was visible to the naked eye, and even the white air behind him rolled around a few times, showing his intense emotional fluctuations.

"What's wrong?" Wilbur asked curiously.

"Listen yourself!"

Cass handed the headset to Wilbur with an angry face, and the latter took it and put it on his head. After only a moment, he closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth were flirtatious.

"hehe."

As if having a sweet dream, Wilbur laughed, and after a few minutes, his brows furrowed, he opened his eyes and took off the earphones.

He stared at the earphone with an extremely complex expression, yearning for a while, and distorted and angry for a while, and finally he could only raise his head and let out a long sigh:

"If it's true, how wonderful it would be"

As he said that, he let go of his hands, and the earphones fell directly.

Seeing the earphones falling, Inlawa grinned and flew over to catch the earphones that were about to fall. His body rolled twice on the ground, holding the earphones and angrily said, "What are you doing!"

"nothing."

Wilbur looked down at Inlawa and said, "I just feel that this kind of thing has no practical significance to us."

"It doesn't make sense, why do you still want to listen to it!"

Inlawa's teeth are almost broken:

"Sure enough, you bastards don't know what Utopia is at all. I thought you would become comrades, but it's fine if you refuse my kindness, and you still want to insult Utopia! The lackeys of the world government are the lackeys of the world government. If you don't understand this ideal, you are not worthy!"

Hearing this, Cass raised his head, narrowed his eyes, looked up at Inlawa, and said word by word:

"We don't deserve it?"

The white air behind him seemed like it was about to explode.

"We don't deserve it?!"

Inlawa was about to answer when Cass' voice became louder. He looked up subconsciously, and saw the bearded man staring at him. Apart from the endless anger, there was more in those eyes. I can't tell what it means to be unclear.

It seems to have been greatly insulted.

Inlawa has seen that look before. Whenever someone insults Utopia on the sea, they will have the same look, but it is not as intense as the bearded man.

"We don't deserve it?!"

The bearded man repeated it again, his voice getting louder.

He stared at Inlawa, and said slowly: "Tell me, what do you see in this so-called utopia!"

Being stared at by him like this, Inlawa obediently replied obediently: "Of course there are many, all races live together, no one will discriminate against anyone, and there are many people who are willing to fight with me every day. Let’s fight together for the realization of the ideal land”

"That's all?" Cass asked.

Inlawa nodded, and his voice couldn't help but weaken a little: "That's all."

"Donald!"

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

Holding the cross-word gun in one hand, Donald turned around and walked to the rear. Among the downed pirates, he picked out a less injured one to wake it up, and then brought it over.

"I ask you!"

Cass turned his head to stare at the man, and said, "What is your utopia?!"

The pirate was dazed and dizzy, and when he woke up, he saw a bearded man staring at him. For some reason, he didn't dare not answer, so he took advantage of the situation and said:

"Yes, I can loot freely, there are many treasures, and there are many women, I am a hero in my hometown"

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

decide what?

Before Inlawa had time to ask a question, he heard Cass say something that made him extremely angry:

"You are not an ideal, you are just a fantasy!!"

Inlawa opened his eyes and said angrily: "Why do you say that we are fantasy! We also work hard for our own ideals. The ultimate goal of Utopia is to let people have the right to dream freely. Those of us People can live in their ideals every day, and they can freely realize their dreams!"

"I'm not like you, who only focus on such ugly realities. The name Utopia is the wish of Master Hong. She wants everyone in the sea to have happiness. What a great cause this is, how do you understand it? !"

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

"Ah?" Inlawa was stunned for a moment, some didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I ask you, what do you eat?"

"Of course it's eating!"

Inlawa said as a matter of course: "Meat is also acceptable!"

"Who will produce, no, to put it bluntly, who will cook?"

Cass looked down at him, but his expression became more and more disdainful, "When you eat, you should always eat cooked food. You can eat raw food. What about other people in your so-called ideal land? They want cooked food. Who will come?" Do?"

"Of course I do it myself." Inlawa said impatiently, "What do you want to ask!"

Cass' eyes widened, his voice turned into a roar, and the roar even shook his own beard:

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

"Of course it's eating in reality, but dreams can't fill you up"

Inlawa took advantage of the situation, but he didn't finish the sentence. The last word 'belly' got stuck, and he froze there, lying motionless on the ground, his whole body stiff.

"Dreams don't fill your belly, do they?"

Cass' tone became extremely light, "So, with so many people, where does the food come from? Can your dreams, your utopias, produce food?"

Inlawa shook his head subconsciously, but felt it was wrong, and argued, "We will find a way to get food."

"What way? To rob? To steal? To cheat?"

Cass didn't blink his eyes, and said: "When everyone is in the utopia, who is willing to work, who is willing to cook, and who is willing to prepare enough food for you."

"Where do you live, do you want to repair the house if it breaks down, who will repair it, where are the repair materials, and who will stop it when it is in danger? You? But how much can you stop?"

The bearded man suddenly laughed, and spread his hands, "Oh, I see, dreaming, as long as you can dream, it doesn't matter if you live or die, as long as you can dream, it doesn't matter if you have a house, it doesn't matter, dreams can give you Everything. Your biggest dream is actually to have a good dream!"

"You are not allowed to insult Utopia!"

Inlawa finally couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped to attack Cass.

Donald on the side clenched his cross-word gun and was about to make a move when suddenly an afterimage moved faster and pressed Inlawa's head with one hand.

"ten times!""

boom! !

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

"Don't move around." Wilbur said lightly, pressing his head.

No matter how Inlawa moves, he can't break free from Wilbur's big hand. The strength of this mustache navy is so huge!

Wilbur has eaten the "double fruit" for a while, and he is also actively practicing. His strength has long surpassed that of before, but the ability to make objects ten times larger has been developed at a deeper level. , is no longer limited to the existence of 'objects'.

He doesn't have the acceleration of Cass' 'Quick Fruit', but his body can be strengthened tenfold, and along with that, his strength will also increase.

But now, Wilbur simply separated this 'power' from his body and increased it by ten times alone.

Coupled with the ten times speed of Cass itself, it is naturally fast and fierce.

"I insult Utopia?"

Cass shook his head, immediately fixed his eyes, and shouted:

"You are just dreaming! You have no real action at all, can you imagine a world of love and peace just by imagination! That is false, all false! Even your dreams are different, each Classes have completely different dreams! What does this mean?"

"Nobles have dreams of nobles, commoners have dreams of commoners, beggars have dreams of beggars, pirates have dreams of pirates, and your class is even less mobile! Nobles can even dream of becoming a dragon, becoming the king of a powerful country , while ordinary people may only be able to do as long as they are not taxed by others, they are still in that class, and even the leap is even greater!"

"That kind of thing, why is it called an ideal! It's just a fantasy! A fantasy! Fortunately, I was thinking just now, whether there is already a comrade of Mr. Clow in the sea, and even realized the ideal earlier than Mr. Crow. Mr. Crow is more. Forgive me for saying offensive words, that may be greater than Mr. Crow, but now that I think about it, I was wrong, I am very guilty, and I feel deeply guilty for Mr. Crow! And you An insult to me!!"

"Your utopianism, how can you compare with people like me who have been practicing ideals in reality! Is it enough to just dream? Mr. Clow once said to a person, let him embrace ugliness, and now I want to explain"

Inlawa's eyes were fixed on Cass all the time, and he stretched out his finger, index finger pointing directly at the sky, the figure in the navy cape suddenly became very tall, a wave of white mixed with red was visible to the naked eye. The torrent rises into the sky!

"Give up fantasy!!!"

Cass pointed his finger at the sky, and his voice shook the wilderness: "Ideals come from practice, not from imagination! In this world, only Mr. Clow is the only great and holy!"

Immediately, Inlawa rolled his eyes, so that he was not stunned.

that breath

Overlord color!