Foxy didn't take it seriously when he saw the newly acquainted extras sitting around drinking coffee with no intention of talking to each other.
What do I, the 'Silver Fox' Foxy, rely on to travel around the world? I am so shameless!
About five years ago, I encountered a shipwreck and was unable to control the ship, so I had to float on the sea and wait for death. I happened to be caught by the Ark of Passion and took it aboard. I planned to rely on my fox fruit to fight to the death, but I was killed by the murderous apprentice.
Rafalga Ro was suppressed without even a fight.
Vicious Lian threw himself into the underground cell of Ark of Passion and was imprisoned for several weeks. That damn cell... not to mention the other prisoners, there wasn't even a jailer. He had been there in silence for so long. Wait a minute.
, if there were no jailers, how could he survive without having food delivered to him? Well, subconsciously I didn’t want to recall anything related to the food in that cell... skip it! Suddenly one day, the murderous chain asked his men to take him out of the cell.
Just give yourself a small boat and tell yourself to get lost. You can't exchange your head for a lot of money, and staying on the boat is a waste of food.
Come on! I don’t mind staying on your shabby boat!
After regaining his freedom, there would occasionally be pirates recruiting him, or sycophants who wanted to become a fishing pirate under his Devil Fruit ability user, but they were all rejected by him. The reason? No reason, it was just that every time
The first time I thought about becoming a pirate, I subconsciously felt cold, nauseous, nauseous, and felt uncomfortable all over.
Now I am working as a security captain in the port city of 'Moxi'. Although it is a bit of a waste of that animal devil fruit, I have no ambitions now. Every day, apart from patrolling the local area with three or four of my younger brothers, I also follow him.
Friendly friends bragging.
But looking at the reactions of these guys, it seems that there is less and less market for this rhetoric. I need to improve the plot next time, um... just add red hair to the mix. The vicious chain and the red hair join forces to fight against Silver
Fox Foxy, the battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. Fourteen islands were razed to the ground. The two men suffered numerous casualties. In the end, they had no choice but to flee in despair in order to stop the losses. Oh my God, I am such a fabricator.
The genius of the story! If I were to write a serial novel for the World Economic News, how could I earn hundreds of millions of dollars in royalties?
Foxy sat carelessly at the round table, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip with his little finger raised. He shook his head and was about to comment on how wonderful the coffee here was, when a sweet female voice, as mellow and enchanting as red wine, sounded next to him:
"Sir, you just said that you know Ji Lian? Is it...that Ji Lian?"
Foxy looked back and saw a beautiful woman with an explosive figure sitting at the next table. She was wearing a short dress that highlighted her figure, and her two smooth long legs were intertwined like two white pythons.
Her long burgundy curly hair was casually spread over her shoulders, full of charm. At this time, she was holding her chin in one hand and looking at herself with interest: "You really can't tell a person's face."
"You really asked the right person, beauty."
Foxy's splayed eyebrows were raised even higher. He stroked his forehead pretending to be deep and winked: "It seems that you are also a lost person who was misled by the handsome face of the murderous chain."
Girl, it doesn't matter, brother, my house is not far from here. We can visit my comfortable big bed and slowly talk about everything about the murder chain and who pinched my face! Be brave!
Where did this shit come from... It hurts and my head is going to break!"
Before he finished speaking, Foxy felt his vision go dark, and then he felt severe pain from up, down, left and right sides of his head. I swear on the name of his deceased grandma, he even heard the sound of cracks in his skull!
Through the gaps between 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 green-faced and fanged bastard! Fangs...tusks...kakakaka
Takuri??
The few friends stood up with a flutter. The tall and thin man with curly hair dyed in various colors just raised his finger to curse, when suddenly he was grabbed by the arm by the frightened actor A next to him and whispered a few words. What followed was a few words.
The bitch immediately howled lowly like a bereaved dog and ran away crawling on the ground.
"You are not allowed to arrange evil chains randomly in front of me."
Katakuri's eyes are full of murderous intent, and coupled with his ferocious face with protruding fangs, he is well-deserved for the title of 'Shura'.
Feeling that the force coming from around his head was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a strong tendency to crush his head on the spot, Foxy quickly sobbed and said in a low voice: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I really encountered a vicious chain, and he
I caught the Ark of Passion and then let me go! Really! Brother, stop pinching me, your head will explode if you pinch it again!"
"Oh? I have been to the Ark of Passion, so let me ask you a few questions. If you can't answer them, just wait until your brother crushes your head."
Garrett randomly asked a few questions about the Ark of Passion. Although it was simple, only those who have actually been to the Ark of Passion would know its true meaning. Unexpectedly, Foxy’s answers were stumbled and sometimes needed to be recalled,
But every question was answered correctly.
Garrett and Katakuri looked at each other, it turned out to be the real thing?
Foxy felt his head loosen, and he fell onto the cold stone floor. Regardless of the pain in his head, Foxy's first concern was whether his head was deformed. Unfortunately,
His fox-eared and grooved head has now become a five-pointed star shape, and even his nose has shrunk a few centimeters.
"Your head is temporarily saved."
Too lazy to pay attention to the tourists scattering around him, Katakuri looked condescendingly at Foxy, who was shivering, and said coldly: "Now, come with us."
"I have some questions to ask you."
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South China Sea, Batella Island.
Three days have passed since the battle, and the town's repair work is in full swing. In addition to ordinary ships, there is also an unusually large golden ark parked near the dock.
Yesterday, this golden ark scared everyone when it fell from the sky. A ship that can fly is still so big. The most important thing is - this golden ship looks too luxurious, right?
In the conference hall on the east side of town.
"Then, this is your unique hunter certificate."
Ace caught the thrown object, opened his palm and saw that it was a unique gold ring.
Nami, who was leaning against the door frame, smoothed her long orange hair around her ears and flashed the ring on her right index finger: "Gelma's technology contains your unique hunter number, which cannot be copied. If you lose it, just
It is equivalent to losing the qualification as a hunter, so you must keep it safe."
"In addition, your exclusive revolver is being made. It will take some time because it needs to be handmade by the association's exclusive master. Whether you use it 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, patted the dagger on his waist and said, "It just so happens that there is a revolver missing next to the dagger."
Nami smiled slightly, but when she was about to speak, she suddenly turned her gaze to the corridor on the other side.
At the end of the corridor, a burly man wearing a turban and a thunder drum embedded in his back was holding a long golden stick and was looking at Nami and Ace indifferently.
Thunder, Yun, Huo, three natural ability users met.