MTL - One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate-Chapter 845 White conch
Luo Chen’s voice made Terunsu and others silent. They suddenly reacted. Over the years, they have become familiar with the fact that their captains have been propping up their own days.
Whenever there is danger, the thin but sturdy figure will stand in front of them, sheltering them from the wind and rain, and sheltering them behind. Once, they also wanted to get out of this situation, so they worked hard to cultivate and eventually grow.
I did not expect that even if it was hard work, it still could not change this situation. After encountering powerful enemies, they still have no ability to compete against them.
It seems that no matter how to catch up, it can't keep up with the speed of this man.
However, they are undoubtedly working harder and progressing faster. Unconsciously, they have also grown into true powerhouses.
"I understand."
Trensu Shen Shen.
Luo Chen was in the other side of the jaw, and then hang up the phone bug. All that has been said is that he has his own mission, and Trensu, they also have things they should do.
As early as two years ago, he was no longer a person!
Jasmine followed quietly, without deliberately eavesdropping, and saw Luo Chen hang up the phone bug, and the caring eyes immediately looked over.
"Nothing, I might have to go to see Kato."
Luo Chen smiled and said softly.
"Kado?!"
The jasmine pupil shrinks and is shocked.
"Yeah, there are some things I need to find him to ask."
Luo Chen sighed.
"But, you, you."
Jasmine was in a state of turmoil for a moment. She liked Luo Chen in her heart. She also knew that the other party was very mysterious and had an extraordinary identity, but she did not think that this guy had the power to compete with the Four Emperors. She was only a mystery when Luo Chen was a mystery. The ordinary person only.
"I have to go, Jasmine."
Luo Chen smiled.
"Can I borrow a boat? I don't quite adapt to the sea."
Hesitating, Luo Chen still asked about the export.
In fact, he did not speak and knew that the other party would agree. This woman has the temperament of aristocrats. She is elegant, atmospheric, and dare to love and hate. For the people she likes, she can give everything.
"You can lend it to me, but I will go with you."
Jasmine is firm.
Luo Chen was holding his forehead. He was helpless. He could only silence and move forward.
"I will leave early tomorrow, thank you first, Jasmine."
Back to the woman, Luo Chen said softly.
Jasmine bit his lip and he was worried about the extreme.
She knew that the other party had made up her mind, even if she did not agree, I am afraid that she will leave her early tomorrow morning.
Zhang mouth to speak, but did not open a few times, so I followed Luo Chen all the way.
"Roger, can you accompany me tonight?"
The two walked silently, and Jasmine finally gritted his teeth.
After a slight glimpse, Luo Chen nodded.
The woman smiled and her face burst into a crescent. Under the faint moonlight, the exquisite face seemed to be the goddess of the moon, and the beauty could not be square.
Three hours later, Luo Chen had already placed a lot of bottles in front of him, and Jasmine had a flush face.
He was a little embarrassed, never expected that this woman was so bold, she took him to open the house!
Yes, they found a small hotel at the end of the street. The meaning of the woman is already obvious, she wants to give him a baby.
"Roger, you are too stupid, how can you go to find Kaido?"
"What is Kaido, he is the four emperors. You can't even beat Crow, it looks so thin, you are too dangerous."
"You shouldn't go."
"But, but I can't stop you!"
Listening to the woman's broken thoughts, his eyes blurred, Luo Chen said nothing, silently drinking the rest of the wine.
Gradually, his consciousness was somewhat confused, and there were more and more bottles on the ground.
At the end of the day, he was impressed by a face full of redness, with a face of shame and courage, and he slowly fell down.
On the second day of the blink of an eye, when the first rays of the morning sun fell on Luo Chen’s face, he opened his eyes sharply.
"broken!"
His face changed and he opened the quilt. When he saw his naked body and the missing corner on the sheets, his eyes suddenly shrank.
After a long time, he patted his forehead and smiled.
"I was pushed!"
"It’s still unknowingly."
The heart is a bit heavy, and there has been no reason for a promise to the little master or Nalene. He is very clear in his heart. Love is responsible. His situation at the moment is really not suitable for doing these things.
But fate is impermanent, and Luo Chen will not think of killing. One day, there will be a woman who does not need his consent, and without his consent, will directly push him down.
Speaking out, the world may not believe that in a small hotel, one of the four emperors, the emperor Luo Chen, was overthrown by the delicate woman.
"A daring woman, do you know who you have pushed down?"
Luo Chen hides his face and smiles, it is very embarrassing.
When he opened the door, he saw a face full of fire.
"Crower."
After making a step back, Luo Chen laughed softly.
"Hey! Miss ship prepared for you in the port, the sails are painted with smiles, and the rations are ready."
"Hurry up!"
Crower suppressed his anger and whispered.
Did not pay attention to one night, the princess was actually eaten by such a guy, and it was almost exhausted by Klauer.
He is over forty years old. Naturally, he is not angry with himself. Instead, he feels that the national princess is a cheap kid, and it is too bad!
If it weren't for the princess, he felt that he might not be able to restrain the trembling sword in his hand and would kill the kid alive.
"Thank you for Jasmine for me."
Luo Chen sighed and did not say anything to the guard captain.
He understands the other's mood very well. In the eyes of everyone, there is no doubt that a flower is inserted in the cow dung.
One person left the hotel and came to the port. Qin Yi quickly found the small sailboat with a smile on his face.
He hurried up and untied the ropes. After the boat was lightly shaken, he began to leave the port.
"Jasmine."
Looking at the white sand beach, Bailuo Island, a conch-style building, Luo Chen muttered.
He thought that he would never forget the unique rhythm of this island in his life, would not forget this white beach, and would not forget the woman with a jasmine fragrance.
On the deck, in front of the rudder, he saw a white conch on the small table of the rudder.
"There was really a white conch."
Luo Chen sighed.
Reaching out, in the thick rope, immediately separated a thin line, he wrapped the white conch with his heart, and finally, hung on his neck.
The white conch shines in the soft light of white under the sun, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful. The woman's voice seems to be ringing in his ear at this moment.
"White Conch, representing happiness, happiness, legend..."