Big brother, I want to be the strongest in the world in Pirates
Chapter 17 Making Don Quixote a Sharpening Stone
Trembling Island is still the tavern.
"I'm different from those ordinary people!"
"Let me join you!"
Bellamy looked frantically at the figure with his back facing him, trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"What's different about you? Nah... Didn't you survive after being beaten up a few more times by a few pirates? The other party didn't even want to kill you, did you? The brain is not very good, right."
Doflamingo didn't speak, but a snot-nosed man standing next to him with a golden cane spoke first.
"I...they are..."
"Our Don Quixote family...doesn't accept failed waste."
It was the tall man sitting on the other side of Doflamingo who spoke again. The man never looked at Bellamy from the beginning to the end, but just waved the knight sword in his hand.
"Let's go."
Bellamy still didn't give up, and when he was about to speak, the words of Doflamingo made him feel like he was in the bottom of the valley.
Until Doflamingo left here with Don Quixote's family, Bellamy still couldn't say a word, because from the moment Doflamingo left, Bellamy felt that there was one more word to say. , he may be about to be killed.
call.
call.
Bellamy suddenly woke up from the trance, his whole body was already dripping with sweat, he fell down on the chair next to him, and was stunned.
a long time.
Bellamy, who stood up again, saw stagnant water in his eyes, and he took out a reward order from his pants.
Don Quixote Doflamingo.
Holding the reward order, Bellamy gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and then tucked the reward order into her pants again.
ran out of the tavern again.
. . . . . .
"How about it, Xiao Feng, is there still no naval branch here?"
"Of course not. How could there be a naval branch with good conditions in such a place that doesn't look very rich?"
Kazan watched Feng Klei transform himself back with the imitation fruit, and then sighed.
Expected.
"Monet, have you replenished your supplies?"
"Ok!"
"Then keep going."
"Crack! Tangtang is tired!"
Kazan's face froze, and he sighed, he was indeed a little too anxious.
Ever since they left Trembling Island, they have been sailing at sea almost all the time. Even if they encountered an island, they would just replenish their supplies and go to sea again.
"Then... just rest here for a few days."
"Uh-huh!"
Kazan hugged Little Sugar, inhaled the fragrance of the young girl on the opponent, and then took Feng Klei and Monet to find a place to rest.
Bang!
boom!
Da da da da da!
Kazan hugged the sugar sideways to avoid a flying bullet, and looked at the two gangsters who suddenly fought not far away.
"There is really no safe place in Beihai. Capone Becky shouldn't have been born in Xihai, he should have come to Beihai."
After a few minutes.
Kazan, who sat on the side of the street for a while, looked at Monet who flew back with a piece of paper in his hand, and was a little dazed.
"what is this?"
"I don't quite understand it."
"...Looks like I still have to teach you how to read and write."
Kazan covered his head and shook his head, forgetting that these little guys were all uneducated since they were young, and he still had to fulfill his duties as a parent.
"Bring it to me and have a look."
Kazan took the paper out of Monet's hand and read it carefully.
3 minute later.
Kazan pinched his chin thoughtfully.
"This kind of thing... no matter how you say it, it doesn't look like ordinary punks can get it..."
"Brother, what is this?"
"Kazan, hurry up, hurry up, I'm dying of anxiety."
"Why are you so anxious, it's not like I didn't tell you. This paper says that a devil fruit appeared on Harvest Island in the North Sea, and the Don Quixote family will hold an auction to auction this devil fruit."
"Then shall we go?"
"Go... Although this kind of thing looks like a trap or something, as long as the news about this devil fruit is true, it will be fine, and even the Don Quixote family can't affect us. It's a deadly danger, if you can't beat it, just run away, if this devil fruit is not bad, grab it and prepare it for Granu."
"Kazan, how do you know this is true?"
"Idiot, isn't there a picture on it? I can't read and I'm blind!"
Kazan directly pasted the paper on Feng Kelei's face, and said in a deep voice that he hated iron but steel.
Of course, the key point is... With Don Quixote's status in the North Sea and Doflamingo's inner arrogance, it should be impossible to deceive people about this kind of news.
The target this time is probably us who snatched the Xuexue fruit before.
"Hmph... We just need an opponent, so let the Don Quixote family be our whetstone."
"Kazan, isn't it dangerous?"
"No, except for Doflamingo, there shouldn't be any domineering ones who are armed, and no matter whether they are capable or not, Monet who can fly will have to fall into a passive state of being beaten."
"Monet sauce...do you want to fight too? What about the sugar?"
"Isn't there still you here? Just change your face and hold the sugar and hide near the boat first."
"Hey! Doesn't my family not fight?"
"You don't even know the color of your weapon. What are you fighting for? Go and protect Granose."
"Monet doesn't even know how to arm himself!"
"Monet is still a naturalist!"
"Ah this... alright."
Kazan looked around and found a tavern!
Nice!
In Beihai, these taverns are natural intelligence organizations, and they know all kinds of messy things. This is one of the reasons why these taverns can keep the taverns open in this chaotic sea.
"Let's go and ask for directions."
. . . . . .
North Sea, Harvest Island.
A square full of mutilated corpses of gangsters from all walks of life, completely covered in corpses.
"Hey, Dover, will the person who took the previous fruit come?"
"Hey, I don't know... Even if it comes, we may not be able to find it."
"Hey, what are you doing holding this auction?"
"Stupid Torrebol, have you forgotten that we need some start-up capital for the business we're going to do recently? This time, we're just selling fruits and hunting some valuable heads."
"Nani (owo?)! I thought he was trying to lure out and kill the little thief who stole the previous devil fruit!"
"Heh heh heh, although I don't know what that devil fruit is, it's not the one I'm looking for anyway... So, it doesn't matter."
"But if we can really find that person... we must kill him directly, right?"
A tall Billy Khan uttered high-pitched voices and merciless words.
Regarding this strange and strange contradiction, none of the cadres of the Don Quixote family laughed.
Doflamingo nodded, and the gradually gloomy sky made it difficult to see his expression clearly.
An occasional flash of lightning illuminated his expression for that moment.
grinning.
"I'm different from those ordinary people!"
"Let me join you!"
Bellamy looked frantically at the figure with his back facing him, trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"What's different about you? Nah... Didn't you survive after being beaten up a few more times by a few pirates? The other party didn't even want to kill you, did you? The brain is not very good, right."
Doflamingo didn't speak, but a snot-nosed man standing next to him with a golden cane spoke first.
"I...they are..."
"Our Don Quixote family...doesn't accept failed waste."
It was the tall man sitting on the other side of Doflamingo who spoke again. The man never looked at Bellamy from the beginning to the end, but just waved the knight sword in his hand.
"Let's go."
Bellamy still didn't give up, and when he was about to speak, the words of Doflamingo made him feel like he was in the bottom of the valley.
Until Doflamingo left here with Don Quixote's family, Bellamy still couldn't say a word, because from the moment Doflamingo left, Bellamy felt that there was one more word to say. , he may be about to be killed.
call.
call.
Bellamy suddenly woke up from the trance, his whole body was already dripping with sweat, he fell down on the chair next to him, and was stunned.
a long time.
Bellamy, who stood up again, saw stagnant water in his eyes, and he took out a reward order from his pants.
Don Quixote Doflamingo.
Holding the reward order, Bellamy gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and then tucked the reward order into her pants again.
ran out of the tavern again.
. . . . . .
"How about it, Xiao Feng, is there still no naval branch here?"
"Of course not. How could there be a naval branch with good conditions in such a place that doesn't look very rich?"
Kazan watched Feng Klei transform himself back with the imitation fruit, and then sighed.
Expected.
"Monet, have you replenished your supplies?"
"Ok!"
"Then keep going."
"Crack! Tangtang is tired!"
Kazan's face froze, and he sighed, he was indeed a little too anxious.
Ever since they left Trembling Island, they have been sailing at sea almost all the time. Even if they encountered an island, they would just replenish their supplies and go to sea again.
"Then... just rest here for a few days."
"Uh-huh!"
Kazan hugged Little Sugar, inhaled the fragrance of the young girl on the opponent, and then took Feng Klei and Monet to find a place to rest.
Bang!
boom!
Da da da da da!
Kazan hugged the sugar sideways to avoid a flying bullet, and looked at the two gangsters who suddenly fought not far away.
"There is really no safe place in Beihai. Capone Becky shouldn't have been born in Xihai, he should have come to Beihai."
After a few minutes.
Kazan, who sat on the side of the street for a while, looked at Monet who flew back with a piece of paper in his hand, and was a little dazed.
"what is this?"
"I don't quite understand it."
"...Looks like I still have to teach you how to read and write."
Kazan covered his head and shook his head, forgetting that these little guys were all uneducated since they were young, and he still had to fulfill his duties as a parent.
"Bring it to me and have a look."
Kazan took the paper out of Monet's hand and read it carefully.
3 minute later.
Kazan pinched his chin thoughtfully.
"This kind of thing... no matter how you say it, it doesn't look like ordinary punks can get it..."
"Brother, what is this?"
"Kazan, hurry up, hurry up, I'm dying of anxiety."
"Why are you so anxious, it's not like I didn't tell you. This paper says that a devil fruit appeared on Harvest Island in the North Sea, and the Don Quixote family will hold an auction to auction this devil fruit."
"Then shall we go?"
"Go... Although this kind of thing looks like a trap or something, as long as the news about this devil fruit is true, it will be fine, and even the Don Quixote family can't affect us. It's a deadly danger, if you can't beat it, just run away, if this devil fruit is not bad, grab it and prepare it for Granu."
"Kazan, how do you know this is true?"
"Idiot, isn't there a picture on it? I can't read and I'm blind!"
Kazan directly pasted the paper on Feng Kelei's face, and said in a deep voice that he hated iron but steel.
Of course, the key point is... With Don Quixote's status in the North Sea and Doflamingo's inner arrogance, it should be impossible to deceive people about this kind of news.
The target this time is probably us who snatched the Xuexue fruit before.
"Hmph... We just need an opponent, so let the Don Quixote family be our whetstone."
"Kazan, isn't it dangerous?"
"No, except for Doflamingo, there shouldn't be any domineering ones who are armed, and no matter whether they are capable or not, Monet who can fly will have to fall into a passive state of being beaten."
"Monet sauce...do you want to fight too? What about the sugar?"
"Isn't there still you here? Just change your face and hold the sugar and hide near the boat first."
"Hey! Doesn't my family not fight?"
"You don't even know the color of your weapon. What are you fighting for? Go and protect Granose."
"Monet doesn't even know how to arm himself!"
"Monet is still a naturalist!"
"Ah this... alright."
Kazan looked around and found a tavern!
Nice!
In Beihai, these taverns are natural intelligence organizations, and they know all kinds of messy things. This is one of the reasons why these taverns can keep the taverns open in this chaotic sea.
"Let's go and ask for directions."
. . . . . .
North Sea, Harvest Island.
A square full of mutilated corpses of gangsters from all walks of life, completely covered in corpses.
"Hey, Dover, will the person who took the previous fruit come?"
"Hey, I don't know... Even if it comes, we may not be able to find it."
"Hey, what are you doing holding this auction?"
"Stupid Torrebol, have you forgotten that we need some start-up capital for the business we're going to do recently? This time, we're just selling fruits and hunting some valuable heads."
"Nani (owo?)! I thought he was trying to lure out and kill the little thief who stole the previous devil fruit!"
"Heh heh heh, although I don't know what that devil fruit is, it's not the one I'm looking for anyway... So, it doesn't matter."
"But if we can really find that person... we must kill him directly, right?"
A tall Billy Khan uttered high-pitched voices and merciless words.
Regarding this strange and strange contradiction, none of the cadres of the Don Quixote family laughed.
Doflamingo nodded, and the gradually gloomy sky made it difficult to see his expression clearly.
An occasional flash of lightning illuminated his expression for that moment.
grinning.
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