Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 251, Bika?Chaos Island!
Mo Sa ignored the gazes of the others, and murmured to himself: "No wonder..."

No wonder Enilo's subordinates will have four great priests who are good at fighting, they look very uncomfortable, okay!
Mosa was very curious before, even if Enilo's strength suddenly improved after getting the thunder fruit.

But the Fifty Divine Soldiers and the Four Priests under him, who are obviously not kind, could not have been conjured up!
Considering the rarity of Sky Island, there is a high probability that these people are the aboriginals of Bika.

Then the question arises—what makes this group of aborigines of Sky Island who love peace and live a comfortable and stable life so cruel, powerful and even capable of fighting?

The change of their character and the improvement of their strength cannot be achieved overnight, there must be enough process support!

And now Mosa understood.

It was his eyes and thoughts that were bound by past experiences—who said that Sky Island must be peaceful and stable?Can't it be chaos and terror?

And the Fifty Divine Soldiers and the Four Great Priests under Enilo are obviously professional fighters honed in this fighting environment, cruel and powerful!
……

After roughly figuring it out, Mosa is unwilling to waste time. God knows when Enilu will get the thunder fruit. If the problem is not solved under foreseeable circumstances, Mosa will despise his IQ and mobility.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and stared at the beret and asked, "So, are you willing to take me to Bika?"

Seeing Mo Sa's expression of "If you don't go, you will be *last* then *then*", he very decisively chose to admit cowardice.

"I choose to go!"

Mosa lowered his eyes and thought to himself: Just promise, and it’s not too late to ask questions about the details of Bika and Enilo on the way.

While thinking about it, he rolled up the saloon and prepared to fly to Bika with his beret on.

And just before flying off.

Mosa suddenly dropped the beret he was holding onto the ground.

Berets:? ? ?

what happened again?
Mosa scratched his head and looked at the soldiers beside him: "Did I forget something?"

God Soldiers: "..."

Suddenly Mosa had a flash of inspiration, so he clapped his hands fiercely and shouted: "That's right! I remembered!"

Then he turned his head and looked at the dazed beret next to him: "What is that map of your empty island?"

Berets:? ? ?

Why is this guy so surprised? !
Can't he ask all the questions in one go? !
But he thought about the world-like scene of the yellow sand all over the sky, and looked at Mo Sa's handsome face that made people unable to get angry...

Then he sensibly controlled his urge to beat up Mo Sa, and told the ins and outs of the sky island map completely.

The beret at the moment looks like a well-behaved boy.JPG
………………

The boy with short purple hair galloped above the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by a huge amount of yellow sand.

A part of the yellow sand wrapped a figure, the face of the figure was hidden under the yellow sand, only a white beret was exposed, and more yellow sand rolled up a huge tornado and pushed the boy forward at high speed.

The yellow sand gradually turns black as it tumbles.

In just a short while, it turned into black particles, and the turbulent black storm torrent made the purple-haired and purple-eyed boy more ferocious for no reason.

Sand Mosa, target Bika!
........................

Manipulating the transformed black sand, Mo Sa sighed inexplicably.

After returning from Heliopolis, he rarely used this kind of black sand, which is stronger than yellow sand.

It's not because of any secrecy or hole cards.

On the one hand, after his return from Heliopolis, he stayed in Alabasta except for a period of time in Lieutenant General Creighton, and Alabasta is a desert country with rolling yellow sand, whether it is from hidden In terms of sex or practicality, it is more appropriate to use yellow sand in Alabasta.

On the other hand, there is a more important reason...

Him, forgot!

Mosa himself is a little innocent. After all, he is used to yellow sand in Alabasta and has formed a mindset. Later, even if he wakes up, he can create his own home environment, and even if he leaves Alabasta, he can be free...

But he just didn't think of this...

If it wasn't for the fact that Bika's environment was so chaotic just now, the beret guy could desperately escape to Apayado. It's easy to expose!
After all, his naval genius Sha Zhimoza is not those unknown guys!
snort! [Cross your hips! 】

So Mosa was thinking about disguising himself, but then he thought that his own sand could not be camouflaged, and then he remembered it in a flash. This harvest of Heliopolis...

.........

Thinking of this, Mo Sa couldn't help but glance at the beret next to him that reminded him of this, this guy is still half a hero!
And Mosa's look made the beret's hairs stand on end!

The beret shrank his neck, why did this guy feel more fierce!

He hurriedly shouted: "I, I've said everything, I didn't hide anything from you, my lord!"

In his own mind, his calculations were flying——

This big man doesn't look too old, and his behavior is not the kind of brutal murderer. As long as I show a good attitude and recognize him quickly, generally speaking, my life should not be threatened!
Even if this handsome young man wants to torture me or even kill me, generally speaking, seeing me like this will not save face!
For a beret, shame is nothing. After fighting on the Bika for so many years, the guy who wants to face is either very strong, or he has already met his ancestors!
Mo Sa looked helplessly at the guy who suddenly revealed his rambunctious nature after he set off, and asked helplessly for the 33rd time: "Are there any things you missed about the sky island map?"

The beret who had roughly figured out Mosa's temper and bottom line immediately screamed, the voice was so shrill that Mosa wondered if it would be snowing in the summer at an altitude of [-] meters...

"It's really gone. I even described the swear words and the expression on my father's face when he drew while cursing before his death!"

"So, it's really just your father who drew it based on his own sailing experience?"

"Yes!"

Mosa looked at the beret's expression that didn't seem to be fake, and through his knowledge and senses, he felt that his physical reaction didn't seem like a lie, so he gave up.

But Mo Sa was very puzzled in his heart—this map doesn't look like it was drawn by his father's temporary memory before his death.

Too regular!

.........

Suddenly, a snowflake fell on Mosa's face.

ah?

It's really snowing! ?
(End of this chapter)