Walking to the street, Lida suddenly grabbed Kuro, pointed to a shop and said excitedly: "That stuff is delicious."
"Are you talking about [Crimson Berry Pulp]?"
The lieutenant said at this time: "It is indeed a famous drink here. If you haven't been here before, you can try it."
"Is it really that delicious? Crowe, one drink per person, I'll treat you, you go and pay."
Crowe glanced at the dozens of marines and said to Crowe.
Why should I pay for your treat?
Crowe twitched the corners of his mouth, and a black line appeared on his forehead.
Although it was said that as a housekeeper, Crowe was in charge of the finances, it was obvious that Crowe didn't mean what he said. He really wanted him to pay for it himself.
But, there is no way to refuse.
Who made him his direct subordinate?
Crowe sighed and took some sailors to the store to buy drinks, but after a while, a group of people came back with a drink in each hand.
This kind of drink only costs 500 beli a cup, which is surprisingly cheap because the drink comes with a cup.
The cup is a transparent glass and looks very exquisite. Just because of the pattern on it, it would be worth a lot of money if sold.
In the glass, there is a thick juice like blood, which is swaying but does not stick to the wall of the glass. It looks quite good.
Clow put out the cigar, took a sip through the straw, and his eyes widened immediately.
“Tastes good”
"right."
Lida smiled with satisfaction and said, "I haven't had this for a long time. I really miss it."
"Okay, let me buy some more when I get back and keep them for storage."
Crowley said to the captain: "Remember this."
"yes!"
The captain saluted.
Of course they were willing to do this kind of thing. When the other navy heard this, they all smiled. This thing tastes very good, and it is excellent as a relief from boring sailing.
A group of people continued to move forward, while Kuro drank a drink and observed the residents here.
Their clothes are very monotonous, either black or white. The men wear black robes and the women wear white robes. They either hold a book in their hands or have a star-like ornament hanging around their necks. From time to time, someone raises a
Wearing that ornament, I muttered something.
"They were praying."
Seeing Kuro's curious look, the lieutenant explained: "People here have the custom of praying. Whenever they feel necessary or uncomfortable, they will pray. This will keep their mood normal."
Qrow smiled, "It's quite interesting."
Due to changes in the magnetic field of the Grand Line, almost every island is disconnected, which results in the level of technology and customs of each island being different.
It’s not surprising, after all, there are still cannibals.
Just as Kuro was observing the people here, a man in black robe came towards him and bumped shoulder to shoulder with Kuro.
Not only him, but as he passed by, he bumped into the shoulders of several marines behind Kuro.
"Hey, be careful when walking."
A marine behind him immediately turned around and shouted.
The man in black robe ignored anyone and walked forward by himself, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
"This guy won't apologize if he hits someone!"
"Okay, okay, you guys just got hit, didn't you? It's nothing like that."
Kuro stopped the navy who was about to chase after him, frowned and said: "It's not to harm you, it's just a collision. As a navy, how can you act like this? You have to be generous, you know, you see.
I am very big”
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt the cup in his hand shaking a little. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the blood-like juice inside suddenly surged and turned into a small, terrifying head.
The head had no hair, just outline-like facial features. It opened its mouth wide at Kuro and rushed up from the cup, seeming to bite him.
boom!
Kuro subconsciously exerted force on his hand, crushing the glass and the weird little man.
"what?!"
At the same time, the appearance of the marines who were hit by the man in black robes had changed. Although they were still wearing navy uniforms, their faces had turned into faces with no specific facial features and no hair, facing Kuluo.
He opened his mouth wide and let out a dull roar.
They stretched out their hands like zombies, seeming to attack Kuro.
This sudden change made his pupils shrink.
"Crow, Qrow?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and his vision changed again, and he saw the navy looking at him in confusion one by one.
Lida looked up at him, "What's wrong with you? Are you tired of drinking? Then don't crush the cup casually."
Kuro lowered his head. There was no look of terror on his face. There were only shards of glass crushed by him and juice flowing to the ground along his fingers.
"play me?"
Kuro's face darkened, his pupils turned red, and his sight color turned on, covering the entire town.
"Curo?" Lida asked quickly when she saw that Kuro's expression was not right.
"Wait here, I'll go catch that rude person."
Kuro gritted his teeth and said something, then his steps flashed and his figure disappeared very quickly.
"this"
The navy man next to him stared blankly at the broken glass shards on the ground, feeling a little weird.
What about the generosity you promised?
…
The man in black robe zigzagged to a deserted alley and stood motionless on the wall in front of him, his back turned.
"Hey, hehe, Absolun, don't turn your back to me every time you ask me to meet. It's very scary."
From behind, an energetic voice sounded.
The man in black robe slowly turned his head, revealing a pale and stiff face in the shadow of the alley. He stared at the woman for a while and said slowly: "Hypatia."
That woman was none other than Hypatia whom I met before.
She also held a cup of [Scarlet Berry Pulp] in her hand at this time, shook it at Absolun, and said: "Sure enough, the navy is coming. That idiot Gugas didn't handle it well. Three of them failed to hit me.
, but the impact is not big. At night, there will be good shows to watch."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Absolun's stiff face: "I encountered those navy, and if nothing else, they are already killing each other."
"Oh? Did you use illusion? It's really bad."
Hypadia chuckled and said: "As expected of a prisoner from the sixth floor, but if you do this during the day, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"
"With my ability, no one can stay awake during the day," Absolun said calmly.
"Hey hee hee, but someone clearly woke up yesterday."
"Hypatia."
Absolun's face darkened, "Don't challenge my authority."
"Okay, okay, no more talking."
Like a young girl, Hypatia bent one foot and took a sip of the drink. Her tongue was stained with the blood-like juice and wrapped around her lips. She laughed and said, "If there is a good show, then go and see it."
Yes, I really like to watch people fight."
"Whatever you want, but please report the progress first. Can you do it tonight?" Absolun said stiffly.
Hypatia twisted her fingers around her hair, raised her eyes to the sky, thought for a while, and said, "Well, according to his fable instructions, tonight should be the last."
"What's the last thing?"
"Of course it's the final madness, the blood, the fighting, the despair after waking up, tsk tsk tsk, it's really awesome!"
Hypatia grinned, the arc reaching the base of her ears, and her energetic face looked unusually ferocious at this time.
Then, she noticed that Absolun's expression was not right, and the man was staring closely behind her.
And those words just now don’t seem to have come from Absolun.
Hypatia slowly turned his head and saw Kuro standing there at leisure at the entrance of the alley. He took out a cigar, lit it for himself silently, then raised his head, and the smoke drifted up his face.