Pirate's Dream Master

Chapter 162: Sneak into the "dream" with the wind

"It seems that the future of the Capital of Seven Waters will not be peaceful for some time." Looking at the night outside the window, Bingshan showed a rare sentimentality.

"Kalifa, please pay attention to Nightmare Roy's movements, especially the actions of the devil's son in his fleet." As the person who inherited Pluto's design drawings, Bingshan has been looking forward to meeting Robin. Of course, the meeting The ultimate goal is to kill Robin before the world is destroyed.

In his view, no matter whether the weapon is in the hands of justice or evil, it will only bring pain and destruction to the world. Therefore, a woman who can resurrect ancient weapons must not continue to live in this world.

After this, he will face the wrath of the Shichibukai alone.

However, dying with the secret of Pluto's design drawings may be the best destination for him.

"Yes" Kalifa agreed, but in reality she was complaining crazily in her heart: "Is this guy serious or is he really thinking that his actions can hide from that scary guy? Don't drag me with you if you want to die."

"Oops, I seem to have overslept." Bingshan opened his sleepy eyes and murmured: "In that case, just cancel all today's meetings."

"Well, something's wrong." A familiar scene came into view, making Bingshan's sleepiness disappear without a trace in an instant.

This is the headquarters of Tom's studio, also called the "warehouse under the bridge". It is just a shabby small room, completely incomparable to his luxurious office, but it is his inner harbor.

"How did I come back here?" Bingshan's expression suddenly became a little confused, "No, why am I struggling with this kind of thing? Haven't I always lived here?"

"Bingshan, get up and work quickly." A familiar voice came from outside the door, making him immediately put these doubts behind him.

"Okay, Mr. Tom, I'll be right over." Bingshan jumped off the bed and touched the back of his head, "I feel like I forgot something important."

"Mr. Shipbuilder Tom, you made it easy for us to find him." Walking outside the door, Bingshan saw several people dressed in black greeting Mr. Tom.

The leader had a dark nose and thick black eye circles. For some reason, Bingshan felt an unknown anger burning in his heart the first time he saw this guy.

"It's strange. It's obviously the first time I've met this guy. Why do I want to beat him up so much? Although this guy does look hateful, it's not like that. Well, it seems that I was also beaten by that guy Franky. It's infected." Bingshan suppressed his inner restlessness to prevent himself from accidentally hurting the "innocent".

However, there was someone more irritable than him here. Franky, who had just returned from the sea, swung his fist and hit Spangdam in the face. "Ah, ah, bastard, go to hell"

After the punch, Franky quickly reacted and apologized without any sense of guilt, "Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know why, but I wanted to punch you the first time I saw you."

"Damn you, you dare to do this to my handsome face. You guys, rush up and beat me hard." Spandam called to his younger brother to avenge himself.

"Please stop, this gentleman from the World Government." Fishman Tom appeared to stop him.

Spandam knew that the task was the most important thing, so he temporarily suppressed his anger, straightened his tie, and said seriously: "I have something very important that I want to talk to you about alone."

After Spandam and Tom went to the warehouse to talk in detail, Bingshan walked up to Franky, looked him up and down, held his chin and said in confusion: "It's strange, I always feel that you look out of place, but I can’t tell what’s wrong.”

"I also feel that my body is a little weird." Franky, who has always liked to play devil's advocate with Bingshan, did not refute this time. "How should I put it? I always feel that my body is a little strange."

"Strange, it seems that you were confused last night. Putting aside this, why did you think of punching that guy in the face just now?"

"I really didn't mean it this time. It felt like it was just the instinctive reaction of my body." Frankie was worried that Bingshan would say that he was causing trouble for no reason, so he quickly got vaccinated. "Anyway, that guy named Spartan or something... It doesn’t look like a good bird.”

Unexpectedly, Bingshan did not reprimand him this time, but said with a strange expression: "You may not believe it, but I also wanted to beat him up before."

Spandam, who had not been in for long, suddenly slammed the door and walked out, cursing and saying: "Damn it, what a low-level fishman who doesn't know how to behave."

"Frankie, Bingshan, you two come here, I have something important to give to you." Before the two of them could react, they heard Mr. Tom's call and hurried towards him.

"Why is there such a thing?"

“Can humans really create such a thing?”

"The World Government already knows about the existence of the design drawings and has begun to take action. It would be too dangerous for me to hold it anymore." Tom said seriously.

"Although it's scary, I accept it." Bingshan held the design drawings in his hands and said decisively.

"This, isn't this the design drawing of an ancient weapon?" Franky, who survived the disaster, reunited with Bingshan and took over the drawing from him four years ago.

"That's right, take it with you, leave this island, and live an anonymous life from now on."

"What do you mean? Do you want to end up like Mr. Tom? If you don't want to hand this thing over, you can burn it in front of those people."

"This blueprint was obtained by the great Mr. Tom with his life. Before the woman who can resurrect ancient weapons dies, the design blueprint as a resistance force must exist. You know what I mean, Franky"

"If you trust me so much, maybe I will make it."

"Now that I have delivered the design drawings to you, don't you understand my answer?"

"I took this design drawing, but I will never leave this island."

Frankie hid the design drawings in his body and left the reception room resolutely.

The scene in the dream was shattered, and Bingshan and Franky at different locations in the Seven Waters City woke up at the same time: "Huhu, it seems like I had a nightmare, but I can't seem to remember the content of the dream. Forget it, continue sleeping. .”

"So it's hidden in the body?" Roy looked at the Emerald Dream in his hand and muttered to himself: "Now, Pluto's design drawings belong to me."

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