One Piece: The Magician

Time goes back to ten minutes ago.Novel of nature.2

On a busy commercial street, two men walked side by side, chatting while walking.

"Ah ah ah, Juexi, you have finally returned to the embrace of my master."

"Fortunately, the guy who bought you is not very powerful, otherwise it would be really difficult."

Rowick held his beloved sword in his arms and kept rubbing his face against the scabbard. His shouting appearance attracted frequent glances from the passers-by around him.

"I have to say, your approach has the potential to be a pirate, Mr. Luo Wei is the master."

Carrying the demon sword Guiwei on his shoulder, Luo glanced at Traveler Lan who was walking beside him with a look of contempt.

It has been a while since the Heart Pirates and Rowick arrived in Hannabal, and the record of the recording pointer has naturally been saved long ago, and the reason why they stayed until now is for the upcoming death match. .

Luo is actually not interested in this kind of activity, but Rowick, one of his few good friends, insists on participating. After all, this kind of competition is based on the pirate group.

I won’t go into details about the subsequent process. Anyway, I don’t know why. The death surgeon finally agreed for the first time, which surprised the rest of the crew of the Heart Pirates.

But correspondingly, all the registration fees for this death contest will be paid by Rowick.In order to collect 1000 million Baileys, this blue-headed fool slapped his head and came up with a very unscrupulous plan.

That is: pretend to auction your beloved knife first, and then steal the knife back from the buyer after you get the money.

Anyway, after eating the wind fruit, he comes and goes like the wind, and ordinary people cannot catch up with him.

As of now, Rowick's plan has been very successful, even far beyond his expectations.

"But I really didn't expect that my knife would be auctioned for [-] million beli."

Luoweike smiled and put Juexi on his waist, and murmured: "Well, I will do the same next time I'm short of money, hehehehe."

"No, you actually have a better choice."

Luo curled his lips, looked at the blue swordsman with a look full of malice, and said seductively: "Didn't you listen to what they said? The price of the fruit ability user at the end of this auction was fully one billion berries, but you This knife is ten times more powerful."

"It just so happens that you have also eaten a devil fruit, so next time you might as well just auction yourself off."

"Well, how is it possible that even if I am short of money, I won't have to sell myself?"

Rowick shook his head like a rattle and frowned: "And what kind of idiot does he have to be to do something like auctioning himself off as a slave?"

At the same time, in a casino on the Chambord Islands, a strong old man with gray hair and a scar on his eye suddenly sneezed violently. He wiped his nose with a puzzled expression and said: Not caring who was speaking ill of him behind his back, he took a sip of wine, turned around and continued to place his bets.

"Really"

Hearing this, a look of regret flashed across Luo's seemingly lazy eyes. It seemed that this guy really wanted Rowick to sell himself.

"By the way, Master Luo Wei, why are you so determined to participate in this competition?"

The man in the fur hat suddenly asked: "Even if there are rumors that this destination is related to the legendary Seven Star Sword, it is just a legend after all."

Luo is a very cautious person, and he will not do something if he is not very sure about it. However, Luo does not understand why someone like Blue Swordsman is willing to take risks for the sake of an illusory legend. .

"So what? I'm a traveler. The Seven-Star Sword is the end point of my journey that I have set for myself. In addition to really wanting to see the most powerful sword in the legend, I mainly enjoy the process of traveling. ."

Rowick put his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "And precisely because the Seven Star Sword is a legend, I have more motivation to pursue it."

"After all, something that can be easily realized cannot be called a dream."

After hearing these words, Luo turned his head and looked at the blue swordsman with a very strange look, as if he had gotten to know him again.

This guy lived a really free and easy life.

Just like the Devil Fruit he ate, Rowick's life was as free and unrestrained as the wind.And thinking about the kind of free life that he could do as he pleased, Luo felt a little envious in his heart.

But immediately, the man with the woolly hat recalled a very funny big smiling face in his mind. At the same time, he also remembered what he had been living for in the past 11 years.

Mr. Cora, yes, it is impossible for me to live as casually as him, because the end of my journey is to avenge Mr. Cora.

Thinking of this, Luo tightened his grip on Gui Cry's scabbard, and his expression became slightly ferocious.

But a certain blue swordsman didn't notice Luo's change at all, and continued: "But having said that, your pursuit of reality is very Sherlock's style."

"I guess after meeting him, you will become very good friends. After all, your personalities are quite similar."

Rowick chuckled. As he spoke, he subconsciously looked to both sides of the street, and inadvertently saw an extremely familiar figure.

"President of the meeting"

Through a layer of glass, the blue swordsman looked at a certain man with glasses who was drinking coffee, and suddenly looked confused.

"I never thought I would meet you here again, Rowick."

Sherlock walked out of the cafe, came to the blue traveler, and looked at a certain man in a fur hat with his peripheral vision.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to meet you, the president, here."

Rowick was also very excited. After all, meeting one's good friends in a foreign country is a very exciting thing.He looked at a certain pair of glasses, and then immediately noticed the very conspicuous strands of silver on the latter's head.

"Hey, President, which salon did you get your hair highlights from? It's so handsome." Luoweike extended his hand and gave a thumbs up.

"Well, it's okay, just so-so."

Sherlock was too lazy to explain too much to this funny guy, and he didn't have the slightest clue that overdrafting his mental energy would cause his hair to turn silver.

"Hehehe, by the way, President, have you and your friends successfully reached Sky Island?"

"Well, we've arrived at Sky Island." Sherlock nodded: "It's a very beautiful place there."

"Really? It must have been a wonderful trip."

While Rowick was chatting with a certain glasses, Luo held Gui Cry in his arms and stood aside to watch with cold eyes.

To be precise, he was secretly observing Sherlock.

Is he the little friend that joker calls him? He looks quite elegant.

Luo was secretly on guard in his heart. Although this was his first meeting with Sherlock, the mere fact that he was Joker's little friend was enough to make him full of hostility.

Luo spent some time in the Don Quixote family when he was a child. He knew that Joker called his subordinates "family", but this was the first time Luo had heard of the slightly frivolous term "little friends".

At the same time, Luo also knew very well that this title meant that the joker recognized Sherlock very much. It could even be said that the madman regarded the magician as one of his own kind.

Similar to joker

Rao Shiluo, a man who has seen hell, felt shuddering when he thought that the devil who could even kill his own blood relatives actually existed in this ocean.

It seems that I need to test him.

Quietly looking at the gentle and gentle sorcerer who was completely different from the behavior of a certain lunatic, Luo secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Oh, I was busy asking about Sky Island and forgot to introduce it to you."

At this time, Rowick came back to his senses and slapped his forehead hard. Then he walked between the two of them and said with a smile:

"Luo, this is the rich man I told you before, the former president of the Gold Flash Merchant Guild, the magician Thassarian Sherlock, and the strategist of the Straw Hat Pirates."

"President, this is my good friend in the North Sea, Death Surgeon Trafalgar Law, the captain of the Heart Pirates."

"Hey, I think your personalities are very similar and we will definitely become good friends."

Quiet

As soon as Rowick finished his introduction, the scene suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became very strange.

The blue swordsman suddenly looked confused. He turned to look at Sherlock, then at Luo, and found that they were looking at each other coldly.

Oops, that's strange. There's something wrong with this development.

According to his assumption, no matter how cold and cold these two people are, for their own sake, they still have to nod symbolically and greet each other, and stare at each other without saying a word.

What is going on with these two people?

The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and Rowick, who was standing between the two people, felt extremely embarrassed, and even the smile on his face became a little stiff.

All he wanted now was for someone to speak up and break this embarrassing situation.

And as if sensing what Rowick was thinking, the two of them actually spoke at almost the same time.

However, what they said was certainly not what the Blue Swordsman expected.

"Roo

Accompanied by a pale white cyclone like the eye of a typhoon, a translucent cover quickly formed and instantly enveloped the street.

"Unlimited gun control"

Countless muskets suddenly appeared in mid-air, shining with metallic light under the sunlight, covering half of the sky.

The war is about to begin