The infinite wings of the pirate

The speed of Ark Proverbs is not very fast. Compared with the flying speed of Menglong, it is naturally extremely slow. According to Fang Lang's estimation, it will take at least half a month to fly back to Daughter Island from Sky Island.

It was already noon the next day.

Enel quickly adapted to the life of a prisoner. The three of them gathered at the dining table, and the crisp sounds of clicking and clicking continued to be heard.

Fang Lang slammed the table, pointed at Anilu and said, "Don't eat it! It's so annoying!"

Taking another bite, Enelu glanced at Fang Lang and ignored it.

Robin on the side showed a disgusted expression and said, "I've been eating apples since last night. Can you think of something to do? I'm tired of eating them."

Fang Lang took a deep breath, stared at Enelu, and said, "Are you mentally retarded? There are only thirty boxes of apples in the entire warehouse! Aren't you tired of eating! Don't you want to eat!"

Faced with such a tough question, Enelu paused and said calmly: "I am a god! I don't need to eat."

Fang Lang couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly flicked Enilu's head with his finger. With this blow, Enilu's face turned green, and he flew backwards, smashed the wall of the living room, and finally rolled to the sailor's room.

Enelu groaned and covered his forehead with a look of disbelief. Although his abilities were restricted by Hailou Stone at this time, the masked man could only snap his fingers and actually have such power. It was simply terrifying.

"Hmph, I'm going to buy some food down there," Fang Lang snorted coldly and said to Robin: "Sister Robin, watch him here. If he makes any move, break one of his legs!"

"Well, go and come back quickly." Robin nodded repeatedly. She was also bothered by the sound of Enel eating apples.

Fang Lang glanced at Enilu again, and this time he even used a domineering look without realizing it. Enelu's heart trembled. At this time, he was unable to resist at all, so he had to be honest for a while.

Walking onto the deck, Fang Lang said hello, and Menglong, who was dozing on the deck, immediately woke up and said, "Go to Qinghai and find the nearest island."

After Fang Lang sat on it, the cute dragon immediately swung its tail and plummeted from an altitude of several thousand meters in the blink of an eye. The white clouds around it quickly retreated. As the wind blew, the cute dragon couldn't help but let out a cheerful dragon roar. .

At the same time, there was an island below Fang Langzheng.

At the port of this island, a young man with a pockmarked face and an orange hat stepped out of his one-person speedboat.

As soon as his front feet touched the ground in the port, he paused, blinked blankly, and said to the sailor who was tying the rope on the side: "Did you hear anything?"

"Huh? No, there's no sound..." The middle-aged sailor was stunned and replied subconsciously. After he saw the person asking the question clearly, he couldn't help but said: "Who are you? Go away, don't hinder me. Work.”

"Ah, sorry, sorry." The young man bowed and apologized quickly, then curled his lips and walked towards the town. He couldn't help but muttered: "There is indeed a sound, a loud sound, a beast? Forget it, whatever happens is fine. If you’re hungry, let’s find a place to have a meal first.”

As the young man walked toward the town with his upper body naked, the middle-aged sailor who had been questioned before couldn't help but look at his back. There was a tattoo on his back.

Purple skull with white beard.Take a look at 90dy.[-]dy.

"Pirates?"

The middle-aged sailor frowned. He had seen this sign somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Moreover, pirates were not welcome in this town. After a slight hesitation, he put down what he was doing and turned towards the two people who were drinking and chatting. A naval soldier left.

Fang Lang walked into a restaurant and took the first shot of a ten-thousand-yuan bill. Then he looked at the boss behind the dining table and said, "Give me half a month's worth of food for two people, pack it up, have a bowl of fried rice, and remember to make soup on the way! "

The boss is a middle-aged man in his 50s. When he saw a masked man walking in aggressively, he was instinctively startled. He was slightly relieved when he heard that the man just wanted to buy food.

Taking the money from the other party, the boss put on a professional smile and said, "Yes, customer, please wait a moment."

Suddenly there was an exclamation from beside me, "Dead, dead? The fried rice in this shop is so delicious!"

"Ah?" The boss's expression changed, and he immediately looked over and saw a man wearing an orange hat on the dining table. At this time, the man was holding a fork in one hand and seemed to be eating, but his face was buried in the He fell into the fried rice, motionless, as if dead.

"Oops, oops!" At this look, the boss's face changed drastically. Those in the catering business will eat people to death, and it will be very difficult to do business.

"Huh?" Fang Lang was stunned. How about this? He was about to eat a bowl of fried rice to fill his stomach, and someone died from eating it?

He couldn't help but look sideways. At this glance, his expression was even more shocked. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person's back.

"The symbol of white beard, this person must be Ace..." Fang Lang murmured in his heart, hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the young man, "Electrotherapy."

On this finger, there was a faint electric light flashing. The moment it came into contact with the young man, the other man's whole body trembled and he suddenly raised his head.

Blinking his eyes, he said: "Asleep..."

Fang Lang silently retracted his finger and chuckled: "Captain of the Second Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Podocas D. Ace, why are you here?"

"Hmm..." Ace turned his head, looked at Fang Lang, and exclaimed: "Your mask is pretty good. Where did you buy it? Uh, wait, do you know me?"

"More than just knowing the great pirate with a bounty of 5 million, you are famous."

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, but he was thinking about how to deal with the current situation. As a Shichibukai, he should capture the opponent and hand him over to the navy, but Fang Lang and Warring States have a lot of grievances, so how can he do such a thankless job? matter.

"Oh, are you a pirate too?" Ace couldn't help but look at Fang Lang a few more times. After this look, he was even more amazed in his heart. This masked man's skills were very unusual. You could understand just by looking at him.

"That's right." Fang Lang sat down. At this time, the boss just served the fried rice, and he started to eat it politely. While eating, he asked: "If you are not in the New World, what are you doing in such a remote place?" ?”

"Looking for a man, I want to meet someone by the way." Ace replied nonchalantly and started eating too.

"Monkey D. Luffy?" Fang Lang paused and asked casually.

Ace was stunned and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Why do you know?"...