"How long have we been gone?"

The sun had gradually set, and Larson, who was walking at the front, stopped.

"I don't know, but it should be there within a few hours," Reilly replied.

Larson said: "Let's fix it first."

The team listened and began to rest on the spot.

"Larson, why don't you keep walking?"

Whitebeard came over and asked.

In his opinion, isn't it time to move forward at the fastest speed? Isn't it a waste of time to stop?

Although they have been running for several hours, this amount of physical strength is just a drop in the bucket for people like them, and is not worth mentioning.

You know, for strong men like Whitebeard and Roger, any battle usually lasts for several days and nights. It is too easy for them to just run so little.

This is why Whitebeard expressed his incomprehension when he asked Larson to rest in place.

Larson replied: "We won't be short of progress."

Larson's answer to Whitebeard was very simple.

Whitebeard left without saying anything and went to find Roger.

"Have you discovered anything?"

Reilly walked over. After such a long time, he already knew Larson very well and knew that Larson would not suddenly stop if there was no reason.

Larson shook his head: "I really think it's not too late. We have been running for such a long time. Logically speaking, we have already left the periphery of the forest. Now every step we take is one step closer to the center of the forest." ,

But don’t forget, what did we encounter when we were outside the forest before? The presence of those guys at the outside shows that they are just the most common things in this forest. Who can guarantee that there won’t be anything worse than those guys in this forest? Something stronger and more difficult to deal with.

It won't do us any harm if we stop more and observe more now. "

Reilly nodded: "I understand, then leave the task of investigating to me."

"Need not."

Larson shook his head. "kindness?"

Reilly was a little confused. He didn't understand what Larson meant by wanting to explore but not using him at the same time.

Larson said: "We don't have to go anywhere. If there is really danger, it will come to us on its own."

Looking up at the sky, Larson sighed softly.

There were more people coming to Yerug Island this time than he expected.

To know.During this period of running, they saw many pirate groups.

Some of them were alive and well, and some were killed by those wild beasts.

Of course, without exception, these people are not very strong.

The most ridiculous thing is that there was a pirate group who launched an attack on Larson and the others without knowing the heights and heights of the pirates. Of course, the final result was only one,

The appearance of these people did not disrupt their progress, but the frequency of meeting people on the road surprised Larson.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from around.

Everyone looked at the two captains, Whitebeard and Roger, while Whitebeard and Roger looked at Larson.

Larson gave everyone a not-to-move gesture, and then gave Marco a look. Marco understood, stood up, and approached the footsteps alone.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and those people didn't seem to realize that Larson and the others were here.

Marco took a deep breath, then lowered his head and ducked into the jungle. After a while, panicked sounds suddenly came from inside, followed by several more screams, and then gradually calmed down.

After a while, Marco came out. There were still some blood stains on his body. Of course, the blood was not his.

"How about it?"

Shanks asked curiously.

"solved!"

Marco raised his eyebrows, his face showing no trace of smugness.

The only ones who paid attention to him were Shanks and Bucky. The others didn't look at him and just walked past him.

Marco suddenly became unhappy: "Hey, I just defeated them by myself."

"Well done, Captain."

Larson encouraged him as he passed by.

"Hmph!" This was very helpful to Marco.

Everyone pushed away the jungle and saw the scene behind.

Dozens of pirates fell to the ground, covering various parts of their bodies and wailing.

There are still a few people with blood flowing on their bodies, but there is not much blood. It seems that they have not suffered many kinds of injuries.

"Looks like they're just some little pirates."

Reilly said lightly.

Everyone agreed. Marco was able to solve it so easily. He was just an ordinary little pirate.

"Don't worry about them. Let's all rest for a while and then continue setting off."

Just when everyone was about to leave, Larson suddenly discovered something.

"Wait a moment!"

Larson's eyes were fixed on the pirates lying on the ground in front of him, the pupils in his eyes were trembling slightly, and his face was full of shock.

"Have you noticed that we seem to have seen them somewhere?"

After hearing Larson's words, everyone stopped.

"Listening to what you said, they seem to be very familiar, but it doesn't seem to have any impact on where you said we have seen them."

Roger said, stroking his chin.

Everyone else also had this feeling, that is, the people lying on the ground in front of them gave them a very familiar feeling.

Larson took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart: "Do you think they look very similar to the group of pirates we met who were killed by wild beasts an hour ago?"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

But when they really looked at it and compared it with the people in their memory, they suddenly realized that there was no similarity between them. It was just a glance!

"hiss!"

I don't know who was the first to take a breath of cold air. A cold wind suddenly blew over, making the atmosphere at this time very strange.

Everyone is not calm.

"La, Larson, what on earth is going on?"

Jabba asked tremblingly.

A group of people who were supposed to be dead suddenly appeared in front of them, which would scare everyone.

Whitebeard frowned and clenched the naginata in his hand.

Roger crossed his arms and didn't know what to think about.

"Is it a devil fruit?"

Reilly asked.

Nowadays, the only thing that can explain this situation is Devil Fruit.

"I have no idea,"

Larson rubbed his sore eyes.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation, and now they are on Yerug Island. Who knows if this situation is caused by other reasons.

"How about... let's withdraw first?"

Marco said tentatively.

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