MTL - Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers-v2 Chapter 331 thunder, cloud, fire
Seeing those new acquaintances drinking coffee with their heads down and having no intention of talking to each other, Foxy didn't care.
What do I rely on for my 'Silver Fox' Fox to walk in the rivers and lakes? Cheeky!
About five years ago, I had to float on the sea and wait to die because the ship was shipwrecked and unable to control it. I happened to be caught by the Ark of Enthusiasm and brought up. He planned to rely on his own fox fruit to fight to the death, but he was suppressed without even fighting Trafalgar Law, the apprentice of the Fierce Chain.
The Fierce Chain threw himself into the subterranean cell of the Ark of Passion and locked himself up for several weeks. That damned cell... Not to mention other prisoners, there wasn't even a jailer, and I stayed in it for so long. Wait a minute, if there were no jailers, how would you survive without a meal? Uh, subconsciously not wanting to recall anything related to the meal in that cell... Skip it! Suddenly one day, Fierce Chain asked his subordinates to take him out of the cell, gave him a boat and let him get out of the way. He said that his head could not be exchanged for a few money, and staying on the boat was a waste of food.
cut! It's not uncommon for the young master to stay on your broken boat!
After recovering his freedom, occasionally there will be pirates to recruit him, or there are sycophants who want to be attached to his devil fruit ability and become a fish pirate, but they are all rejected by him. reason? No reason, but every time I think of becoming a pirate, I subconsciously feel aversion to the cold, nausea, vomiting, and discomfort all over my body.
Now I am a security captain in this port city 'Moxi'. Although it is a bit of a waste of the animal-type devil fruit, I have no ambitions at all. Every day, I have three or four little brothers to patrol the local area and hang out with them. Hu friends and dog friends brag about cows.
But looking at the reaction of these guys, it seems that this kind of rhetoric seems to have no market. I have to improve the plot next time, um... let's add red hair too. The fierce chain and the red hair teamed up to fight the silver fox Foxy. The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. Fourteen islands were razed to the ground. The two men were killed and injured countless times. In the end, they had to flee in despair. God, what a genius I am at making up stories! If I were to write a serialized novel for the "World Economic News", wouldn't I be able to earn hundreds of millions of berries in royalties?
Sitting carelessly at the round table, Foxy took a sip of his coffee cup with his pinky thumb up, shaking his head as he was about to comment on how wonderful the coffee here was, when a mellow and enchanting female voice resounded beside red wine:
"This gentleman, did you just say you know the murderous chain? Is it... the murderous chain?"
Foxy looked back and saw a beautiful woman with an exploding figure sitting at the table next door. She is wearing a short dress that highlights her figure, her two long, clean legs are intertwined like two white pythons, and her long burgundy curly hair is casually draped over her shoulders, full of charm. At this time, she was holding her cheek with one hand, looking at herself with interest: "It's really unbelievable."
"You really asked the right person, beauty."
Foxy's upside-down eyebrows were raised higher, he pretended to caress his sub-slot head deeply, and threw a wink: "It seems that you are also a lost person who was misled by the handsome face of the fierce chain. Girl. It doesn't matter, my brother's house is not far from here. We can slowly talk about everything about the murder chain while visiting my comfortable big bed. Who is holding Lao Tzu's face! Daring! Where did the dog thing come from... It hurts and hurts my head to be broken!"
Before he could finish speaking, Foxy felt his eyes darken, and then severe pain came from up and down his head, and swearing in the name of his dead grandmother, he even heard the sound of cracks appearing in the skull!
Through his fingers, Foxy could barely see a tall man with short black and red hair holding his head with one hand and lifting him into the air. Who is this **** with blue face and fangs! The fangs... the fangs... Kaka Kaka Takuri? ?
The few fox friends fluttered to their feet, the tall and thin man with curly hair dyed in colorful hair just raised his finger to scold, when suddenly he was pulled by the arm and whispered a few words by the terrified dragon set A beside him. Immediately after that, several dragon sets wailed and screeched away like bereaved dogs.
"Don't be in front of me... Arranging murderous chains indiscriminately."
Katakuri's eyes were full of murderous intent, and coupled with that hideous face with protruding fangs, the title of 'Shura' was well deserved.
Feeling that the power around his head was getting stronger and stronger, and he had a tendency to crush his head on the spot, Foxy hurriedly whimpered and said in a muffled voice: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! After I grabbed the Ark of Passion, I let me go! Really! Don't pinch it, big brother, it's going to explode if you pinch your head again!"
"Oh? I've been to the Ark of Enthusiasm, so I'll ask you a few questions. If you can't answer, just wait for your brother to pinch your head."
Garrett casually threw a few questions about the Ark of Passion. Although it was simple, only those who had actually been to the Ark of Passion knew the true meaning of it. Surprisingly, Foxy got every question right, despite the bumpy and sometimes reminiscent responses.
Garrett and Katakuri looked at each other, was it the real thing?
Foxy only felt his head loosen, and he threw himself on the cold slate floor. Ignoring the pain in the skull, Foxy paid attention to whether his sub-slot head was deformed for the first time. Unfortunately, his fox-eared split head has now become a five-pointed star shape, and even the rosacea has been shrunk in a few centimeters.
"Your head is temporarily saved."
Not bothering to pay attention to the tourists who scattered around, Katakuri looked down at Foxy, who was shivering, and said indifferently, "Now, come with us."
"I have some questions to ask you."
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South China Sea, Bateri La Island.
Three days have passed since the battle, and the restoration of the town is in full swing. In addition to the ordinary ships, there is an unusually huge golden ark moored near the pier.
Yesterday, when the golden ark fell from the sky, it scared everyone~www.novelbuddy.com~ A ship that can fly is still so big, the most important thing is—this golden ship looks too luxurious, right?
Inside the conference hall on the east side of town.
"Then, this is your hunter's certificate."
Ace caught what was thrown, opened his palm and saw that it was a unique gold ring.
Nami, who was leaning against the door frame, gathered her long orange hair beside her ear, and lit up the ring on her right index finger: "Germa's technology contains your unique hunter number, which cannot be copied. If you lose it, you can It is equivalent to losing the hunter qualification, so be sure to keep it safe.”
"In addition, your own revolver is in the process of being produced. It will take some time because it needs to be handcrafted by the association's exclusive master. Whether you use that thing or not, it is also one of the symbols of your hunter status."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of this ring."
Ace smiled and put the ring on his right index finger, and patted the dagger at his waist: "It just so happens that there is a revolver next to the dagger."
Nami smiled slightly, but when she was about to speak, she suddenly turned her eyes to the corridor on the other side.
At the end of the corridor, a burly man with a turban and a thunder drum on his back was holding a golden long stick and was staring at Nami and Ace indifferently.
Thunder, Cloud, and Fire, the three nature-based abilities met.
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