Projecting the heavens from One Piece World

Chapter 137
"How is Shougu here?" Roach asked him about the situation of the city with his heart moving.

Morimura was extremely enthusiastic, and it may be because of his long-term loneliness that he needed someone to confide himself in, so he began to talk endlessly.

Roach also held his temper and found the information he wanted bit by bit from these tedious little things.

When the two talked about Moriya's law and order, Morimura couldn't help complaining: "Several underground clubs have made a mess here, brother, I don't think you are from the neighborhood, so be careful."

Luo Qi smiled and held the Sun Wheel Knife in his palm: "I have a knife, how could it be possible to bully me."

"It's not a matter of whether there is a knife or not. Be careful in everything. Don't look at the colorful world there. Believe me, the corner of the well is not a good place where fish and dragons are mixed." Morita shook his head to persuade.

"The corner of the well?"

"Nao." The two of them were walking on the hillside from top to bottom, and they happened to be able to see the whole city. Morimura pointed to one of the brightest streets in the city.

"That is, there are all kinds of casinos in Huajie, but they are all the forces of underground societies. If you just go to take the train, don't go there. Find a hotel to stay for one night, and you can go to the station to take the train the next morning."

Luo Qi nodded in agreement, and chatted with Morimura about ghosts and ghosts. Unexpectedly, the old man kept these things secret and didn't want to talk more. He just warned him not to stay too far away from Moriya in the wild.

By the time the bullock cart arrived at Moriya, more than half an hour had passed, and Roach even squinted for a while during this period.

After bidding farewell to Mori Village, Roach paid some customs clearance money and walked into the city gate.

He strolled on the bustling street, and the pedestrians around him seemed to be a little bit repulsed by his attire. Coupled with the past few days of running around, he inevitably had some smells.

After thinking about it, he really should take care of it. Roach randomly found a hotel and walked in. The boss saw that the business was coming, and he didn't hold anything against him, so he immediately led him to the guest room upstairs.

Instructing the hotel to boil a large bucket of hot water, Roach took a good bath and completely washed away his fatigue.

As for some old clothes, he put them away, and then simply used his projection ability to bring a set from Pirate World. Anyway, a little thing consumes very little energy. It is just an ordinary cloth, which looks sloppy in both worlds. usually.

Putting on clean clothes, Roach walked out of the hotel. He paid for the guest room and would keep it for him all night.

With a thought, Roach is still somewhat interested in the bustling night market. As for the threat of those underground forces, he will naturally not take it seriously.

The closer you get to the corner of the well, the more passers-by are around, and the clothes are more and more gorgeous. Most of the women are wearing kimonos, and the hairpins on their heads look like they are expensive.

Lanterns are hung on both sides of the street, which illuminates the hall brightly, and the fireworks are very full.

Roach looked left and right, and looked like he had never seen the world in the eyes of others, but he didn't care.

There were also many special night market snacks, which also aroused his appetite. He happened to have some spare money, so he ate all the way without knowing it.

"Come, come, buy big and small."

The noisy crowd in the distance attracted Roach's attention, and he squeezed in while eating octopus balls.

I saw a thin middle-aged man squatting on the ground with a straw mat in front of him and a broken bowl with three dice inside.

He shook the bowl in his hand, then slammed it on the straw mat, and then let go of his hand.

"Buy big or buy small."

Many of the spectators around took out their own money, and according to their own guesses, they put pressure on the corresponding results.

There was a smile on the corner of Luo Qi's mouth, because he was not in a fighting state, and with a little effort, he entered the domineering state of knowledge.

Then he vaguely saw the dice in the bowl through his knowledge.

"I'm young." Luo Qi took out all the money in his arms. You must know that the treatment of the Ghost Slayer Squad is always good. As long as the task is completed, the reward will be sent to the Ghost Slayer Swordsman by messenger.

And he naturally didn't have much idea about money, so he randomly took some and threw them on the "little".

Amidst the booing around, a drop of cold sweat dripped down the stall owner's forehead. He was most afraid of this kind of situation. Generally speaking, the big and small bets are about the same, so no matter whether he wins or loses, he can make more or less money.

But meeting people like Luo Qi is a bit difficult. It's okay to lose, but once you win, the stall owner has to pay for it.

Thinking of this, the stall owner started to chatter, then looked at the bowl consciously, moved his finger away from it, and a gap no bigger than a grain of rice appeared in front of him.

Just for a moment, he moved his finger back again, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence, but the result was exactly the same as what Luo Qi pressed.

But since he came out to do this job, he naturally knew it, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the moment he picked up the broken bowl, he tapped lightly.

The dice in the bowl suddenly changed, and the expression on the stall owner's face softened.

"No more bets, I opened it."

Then he picked up the broken bowl, his expression was confident at first, but soon he saw the three bright dots, and he was stunned.

The people around saw that the stall owner had to pay a large sum of money, and couldn't help gloating. Luo Qi also had a smile on his face. Looking at the heartache on the other side's face, he casually put the won money into his arms, turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, the men in the two crowds looked at each other. They were all interested in Roach, a man who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had a lot of money, so they followed quickly.

But when they came to the street, they looked around for a long time and couldn't even see Roach.

"Notify some people more, I definitely didn't run far." One of them whispered, and then they ran towards a small alley not far away.

After getting into the alley, the two of them just wanted to take out something when they felt a sharp pain in the back of their head, and then they passed out with black eyes.

Roach jumped off the wall with a smile. After groping around on them, he took out two whistle-like objects, presumably these were props for contacting his companions.

"Are they too poor, or am I too rich?"

Roach looked at the few money on the two of them, and put it in his arms unceremoniously.

"There seems to be a section of the corner of the well that is a flower street..."

After coming out of the alley, he glanced subconsciously at the bustling restaurant. There were a few scantily clad women greeting passers-by at the door. He paused for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"No, no, how can you be willing to degenerate."

Luo Qi looked back again: "I have important things to do, but next time I come to see it, Huajie, I think it's quite interesting, there should be such a place in the capital, hehe."

(End of this chapter)