Pirate's Portable Space

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

Open the door.

"Nitya, what are you doing?"

Liszt is going crazy. Is it so difficult to sleep in?

Why did you risk your life to book a suite last night?

"Master, I'm practicing shooting."

After firing a group of projectiles, Nidia skillfully poured in the gunpowder and loaded a new projectile.

Facing the target on the other side of the living room, close your eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

"Can't you take a break these days?" Liszt's eyes were full of hope.

"Master Ku'an once said that spearmanship is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"But you are already strong."

"Master Ku'an once said that the highest level of spearmanship is when there is no gun in the hand and no gun in the heart. I am still far away."

"How can you practice in such a small place? Why don't you go out and find an open place to practice."

"Master Ku'an said that you must protect the young master, and I am practicing my gun skills, so I don't need a large territory."

Liszt had nothing to say. That bastard Ku An actually used the words he used to fool him to fool a little girl.

Can I ask for more face?

"How does your current strength compare with Ku'an?" Liszt had no choice but to surrender, drowsily yawning.

"Master Ku'an has been able to attach projectiles with willpower to increase the range and power, but I can't do it yet." Nidia is a little frustrated. She still can't figure out the trick.

Whether it is a pistol or a long gun, the range has a certain limit, beyond which it has no power.

If the gunman gets too close and shoots, he will be easily discovered by a strong person, and he will not be able to hit him if he gets close.

The gunman wants to win from thousands of miles away.

"Don't be discouraged, you are still young."

Liszt was addicted to touching Nitya's head, and took the opportunity to put his hands on her head.

Shocked, a man in pajamas with messy hair wants to do evil to a lolita in leather jacket and double ponytails

......

After enjoying a luxurious breakfast in the room, Liszt simply cleaned himself up and went out.

There are only 3000 million beli left.

Should we go to the market in the inner city or the black market in the outer city?

Liszt thought for a moment and decided to go...

A market in the inner city.

He couldn't wait any longer and planned to enter Yunyan Continent tonight. If he wanted to go to the black market, he would have to wait until night, and the outer city was not as safe as the inner city.

Other materials were not expensive, so he was not short of money.

There are only a few pedestrians on the street. At ten o'clock, most residents are working in office buildings and factories.

Obviously different from the buildings in the outer city, the inner city is more urban.

Especially the shopping mall in front of me.

There are two major areas on the first floor: animal area and flower area, beauty on the second floor, clothing store on the third floor, handicrafts on the fourth floor, mechanical creations on the fifth floor, luxury goods on the sixth floor, and food court on the seventh floor.

No matter where you are in the world, time flies when you go shopping, especially when your budget is obviously insufficient.

Shop around and haggle like crazy.

When he collected all the materials and left, Liszt looked a little tired.

He bought some sundries by the way, such as a few sets of ancient Chinese-style clothes, luxury goods such as jewelry and gold, etc.

In the taxi back, Liszt closed his eyes and rested.

Suddenly, a call came in from a number I didn't recognize.

"Hello."

"Is it Mr. Lister?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Lister, I'm Mike, the tour guide who took you around the outer city yesterday."

McLister remembered that he gave his phone number to the tour guide that day.

"What's wrong, Mike? Did you encounter some problem?" Liszt made up his mind that if it was something insignificant, he would immediately pretend that the signal was not good and hang up.

"Mr. Lister, you haven't left yet. A group of people saw your ship on the shore in the morning and are asking for news about you."

Liszt's eyes were deep and calm.

"Did I find you?"

"Yeah, but I only told them that you went to the casino, and I didn't say anything else."

Liszt breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you injured?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Mike obviously didn't expect that Liszt didn't blame him, but instead cared about whether he was injured. In his impression, such a big shot would never care about the life or death of weeds on the roadside.

Mike wiped his sister's tears and grinned, his teeth leaking.

"No."

Under the night light, next to the overturned dining table, a boy with purple circles under his eyes and bruises all over his body was holding a girl with short hair and a dirty face. He hung up the phone in his hand, his eyes becoming more determined.

See the ship first, then ask for information.

That has nothing to do with the sinister man, the auction, and Agnes.

Is it because of the company logo on the ship? It’s directed at Ping An Daojia Company.

When Liszt stepped into the auction house, he vaguely felt that someone was staring at him from behind. When he turned around, he saw a huge crowd of people, and it was impossible to tell where the eyes were coming from.

"Master, someone is coming."

After hearing Nitya's words, Liszt raised his eyes and saw an old man with gray hair walking towards him, followed by a charming and enchanting woman with wavy brown hair. She turned out to be Grace, the host of the auction that day.

"Hello Mr. Liszt, I am the steward of the auction venue, my name is Clark, everyone calls me Mr. Ke." Mr. Ke leaned on crutches and bowed slightly.

"Hello." Liszt narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the old man in front of him as if he was seeing an old fox.

"On behalf of the auction house, I would like to apologize to Mr. Li."

"Where do you say this?"

"Today someone asked the auction house about Ping An Daojia Company, but my people didn't keep their mouth shut and leaked Mr. Li's information."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Plop."

Liszt didn't have time to be surprised and looked to his side.

I saw the doorman on one side kneeling down, sweating profusely, with his mouth wide open, his face frightened and showing an expression of disbelief.

"Whoosh."

Ke Ye raised his cane and poked the guard in the stomach. A terrifying wave of air spread out, causing the guard's body to fall back to the wall like a ball, unconscious.

"I taught Mr. Li a lesson."

"I would also like to remind Mr. Li that it is very dangerous outside. You might as well stay at the auction venue for a longer period of time. You can also hire our bodyguards when you go shopping. We can definitely guarantee Mr. Li's safety."

After saying that, he bowed slightly again, turned around and left.

Liszt's pupils contracted violently.

It’s armed and domineering

He just saw clearly that when the cane was poked out, the top instantly changed from brown to the unique jet black color of Armed Forces Haki.

Armed color Haki is different from iron block. Iron block simply increases the ability to resist blows through physical exercise day after day, while armed color Haki captures the energy wrapped around the body and attaches to it to improve defense and attack. force.

Some people who specialize in weapons can even attach it to their weapons.

Sure enough, my auction is still too high-profile?

Liszt's heart sank slightly, he could understand what Master Ke meant.

It was just a hint that he was in danger outside, so as to drain the Bailey out of him. If he didn't have Bailey, he would use the auctioned Devil Fruit as collateral.

The guard who was stabbed to death might have been arranged by Mr. Ke, who didn't even give him a chance to say anything.

What a good show under the rules.

It’s really nerve-wracking, just in line with what Nitya said before, it’s not a peaceful life.

There is a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back, and the forces that are asking about him everywhere are definitely malicious.

Silently all the way, the two returned to the suite they booked on the third floor.

Liszt took out the white flame magic grass and the materials purchased today, and skillfully prepared the sleeping poison.

He left a letter to Nidia on the table, and burned the Yunyan Continent materials containing recent memories written in Chinese.

Change into clothes and pack up devil fruits, bottles and cans, and some sundries.

Close your eyes and let awareness reach your mind.

A slightly glowing ball still stayed quietly in the center.

What happened today made Liszt's sense of crisis even stronger.

"I hope this trip to Yunyan Continent will be fruitful."