[comprehensive] red tide

All the chaos and commotion subsided instantly, and the surrounding area was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Those who witnessed the scene just now stopped their eyes on my hand, which was silent but concealed several indescribable meanings, while I just stared at Gol D Roger who was walking towards me.

The golden domineering aura still lingering on the man's body, his boots hitting the floor made a monotonous muffled sound, his brows furrowed, the corners of his lips straightened, his calm bottomless black pupils, his expression was filled with awe.

My pupils constricted slightly, and I unconsciously wanted to back away, but my feet seemed to be rooted and unable to move.

With a daunting aura, he walked up to me step by step, stared at me for a long time, and then said, "You don't know that you are being suppressed by it? How dare you use your ability?!"

The voice was a little hoarse, and there was a little anger burning in the eyes, "Except for the sea, every devil fruit has something that suppresses it. Although I don't know what that gem is, it seems to be you. nemesis."

After finishing speaking, he turned sideways, stretched his arms, and aimed at the large black tome floating in my hand, "Unlock the ability, I will solve this thing."

Although I knew that no one could touch my belongings without permission, I subconsciously raised my foot and kicked him on the knee when he reached out.

Gol D Roger, who was caught off guard by being kicked to one side, widened his eyes in surprise, "What are you doing?"

As if the inscrutable mask was broken, he wrinkled his face and quickly turned into a vexatious child, "Hey hey hey! Give it to me!" He circled the books I exchanged between my left and right hands , turn around to ING——

Unconsciously using the cat teasing method, it caused Gol D Roger to jump up and down for a while, and then I released the restraint Shi Shiran, and handed over the [Book of Almighty] with satisfaction.

When he opened the title page with his eyes shining, he seemed to have completely forgotten his previous purpose, and just flipped through it with interest. I pretended to be casual and asked softly, "How do you know that I am suppressed?"

In fact, what he said is not entirely correct, I am not suppressed, even the admiral has noticed that the so-called 'breathing weakening' truth is closer to rejection, but the explanation is too troublesome, so I acquiesce in their inference.

The essence of my ability has never been related to space; it's just that being misunderstood has the benefit of being misunderstood.

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Gol D Roger, whose eyeballs were stuck to the book, hummed, "I heard your body whine." Then he took out each spell card in the book, held it in front of his eyes, and studied it over and over again. Make a very curious tut-tsk sound.

The corner of my mouth twitched slightly, and I couldn't help raising my hand to rest my forehead, "Remember not to use such terrible words to describe your ability to hear the voice of all things."

Squinting his eyes silently, he couldn't help sighing, "Also, can you stop messing around with those spell cards?"

Although I'm glad that he remembered the lesson from last time, he didn't touch them until he was entangled with the domineering colors, and he knew how to return to his original position after reading them, but I would be very embarrassed to rummage through like a child like this!

Gol D Roger seemed to turn a deaf ear to this, and turned to the page near the center of the book, stared there for a moment, then pulled out the spell card, raised it higher, and held his head Without asking me, "Is this broken?"

"No, it's not broken." I stepped forward and snatched the spell card that was mistakenly considered damaged from his hand, held it in my hand and rubbed it with my fingertips for a long time before returning it, "It's an inheritance."

Lifting my chin, I motioned for Gol D Roger to put the black spell card with no pattern on the front and back, and put it back where it was, I explained softly, "It's the seal left by the person who adopted me, when the time is right It will unravel naturally."

In the end, I waited all these years and still nothing happened, that old liar.

The black card is the ability of the old guy. He used it to take away something from me. Although I don't know what it is, according to my guess, it is probably the memory of this body appearing before Meteor Street.

At the beginning of the formation of mind power, due to too many influences, the final finalized ability is almost the same as that of the old guy; I remember the first time [Book of Almighty] appeared, the old guy laughed like a lunatic, and then he asked me to challenge him.

Paying the price of breaking three ribs, I won the first loot, but the black card I got was useless; later he died without bones remaining, and I didn't care whether I could get rid of it or not, and forcibly wiped out the remaining Qi , the old guy really disappears.

Thinking about it this way, let's keep it.

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Because I suddenly remembered the unpleasant past, I suddenly lost the interest to continue chatting. Seeing that Gol D Roger seemed to be more and more addicted, and my whole head was buried in the book, so I pressed the idea of ​​​​taking back the reference book and turned my attention. Force turned to the side.

On the other side, the vice-captain Silbazz Raleigh and the cadres gathered quietly nearby.

Seeing my eyes move over, Silbazz Raleigh once again showed a ghostly smile that could scare the whole boat into tears, "It's been a while since I saw you, and your skill of pretending to be stupid to change the subject is even more proficient."

"Sorry——" I spread my hands and shrugged without sincerity, "You don't really care anyway, so I'll be selfish and keep it a secret."

"It doesn't matter to us." Silbazz Raleigh smiled again, this time it wasn't the sharp meaning of complex scrutiny, but revealed some generosity and connivance, "As long as you know the limit yourself, no one will get to the bottom of it. "

"At most..." Looking me up and down, Silbazz Raleigh turned to the ship doctor Kurokas and said to him, "Doctor, please come up with a nutritional diet for her."

Kurokas disapproved all over his face. He was silent for a moment, turned his eyes around, clicked his tongue, and finally nodded to express his compromise, "It's good to keep your strength, after all, not all here are companions."

The seeming hostility in the words was aimed at the admiral who was always wandering on the edge of the crowd, neither approaching nor avoiding.

Silbazz Raleigh swept his eyes along the ship doctor's line of sight, then stared at me meaningfully, then calmly walked up to Gol D Roger, raised his hand and directly planted a bun on the other's head .

"That's enough for you. It's okay. Let's pack up and leave here. It's okay if you like to sleep with it when you go back to the boat." There was no ups and downs in his voice, but his momentum was strong enough to shock the three armies.

After receiving the black tome thrown by the deputy captain, I watched him grab someone by the collar with jumping eyes, and that person was full of mourning, and his blinking eyes refused to leave my hand. .

Alas——Sighing silently, I let out my breath and covered the [Book of Almighty], letting it quietly float by my side without being seen by a certain pair of shining eyes.

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The vice-captain's "cleaning up" simply means nodding at people's heads, and then walking away. A group of people yawned and stretched their waists while walking, and left their cups and glasses messed up after the banquet.

The moment the curtain was lifted, the heating and alcohol in the corner were diluted and fused by the slightly cold chill that broke in.

I mixed in the crowd, my nose touched the first ray of air from the outside, my pace paused slightly while I was walking, I frowned, I dodged through the gap and squeezed to the captain and deputy captain at the front, and whispered, "The taste has changed. "

A palace full of people shouldn't be so bleak, it seems like it hasn't been popular for a long time, and even the flying dust is rotten.

Gol D Roger and Silbazz Raleigh, neither of them spoke, but visibly became alert.

Slowly passing through the hanging curtain pulled up by the golden hook, the scene in front of you is unexpected.

As far as the eye can see, it is still very lively. The crowd who stayed in the hall at the beginning are still singing and laughing in their original places, but those banquets are separated by a transparent barrier, like a silent movie on the screen...

It doesn't seem right to describe it that way, it should be said that these scenes are like a mirage that is disappearing.

The closest to us, the figure of a stranger who accidentally bumped into it fluctuated with the air flow. I could even see through him the pattern on the wall behind him. The strange thing is that he and his accomplices have nothing. Cha, still smiling.

When I approached cautiously, the mutations that happened to this group of people accelerated in vain. Clothes, accessories, facial features, and body contours were like a scroll that fell into the water. The colors faded layer by layer. In the end, even simple outlines were lost. dissolve.

The existence of this group of strangers was completely wiped out at a slow but uncontrollable speed.

It was held in a certain hand a moment ago, the complicated and exquisite wine glass lost its support, and fell silently and tilted. It fell on the carpet and rolled slowly in a small circle. Invisible ridicule.

The fingertips that stopped in mid-air slowly fell, I exhaled with difficulty, slowly straightened up, gently twisted my neck, and looked around the palace, just afraid that if I accidentally made a big move, I would smash something again.

The ever-bright lights, the tireless carnival, under the soft light, there are countless figures who have never noticed anything strange, like fog under the sun, disappearing one after another.

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"Hello! Bucky—" the red-haired boy, one of the interns, had a hoarse voice, a trembling voice, and an inexplicably horrified tone, "Captain Roger..."

There was a panic behind me, I turned my head suddenly, only in time to see the mottled color of the red-nosed boy gradually graying, the red-haired boy reached over, but before he touched his companion, his fingertips also began to dim.

Mutations spread rapidly like a virus, which is too fast to be prepared for. The infection has spread to at least half of the cadres. Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, the virtual image gradually disappears into the air.

The captain and the deputy captain erupted with domineering aura almost at the same time, and the terror/power that was about to materialize set off a violent storm in the hall, and the gorgeous decoration was shaken to pieces.

In the roar that creaked even the air, my hearing caught a faint sound.

From... the mate's windbreaker pocket?

Boo-boo-poo-poo-

After a few seconds, that very special sound became an even number, and the other sound came from the captain?The ups and downs of movement cut into the turbulent waves, the two breathed out slightly restrained, Silbazz Raleigh put his hand into his pocket, and when he pulled it out again, there was a trembling living thing in his hand.

With strange patterns... The snail trembled hoarsely. It was pressed somewhere, and with a chirping sound, it transformed into an anthropomorphic face.

He has short black hair and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"Rayleigh! What happened to your side? Why did the two little devils suddenly fall in front of my mother!"

The slightly hoarse female voice revealed a deep tone of gnashing of teeth, "My mother is taking a bath, bastard!"

Before the words fell, there seemed to be the sound of falling into the water again and again from the other end?It was like making dumplings, and then the whole area was in chaos, accompanied by beatings and screams.

"Ah Xia Qi!"

"roll!"

The woman shouted murderously, accompanied by the violent impact, and then fell silent for a few seconds. The extremely distorted expression simulated on the snail's face calmed down a little, "Now, it's just you and the captain left."

"The navigator reported 5 minutes ago that the recording pointer started to respond. I'm trying to find a way to notify you there. It's good now, don't bother."

The snail who was laughing so sweetly one second, suddenly looked ferocious like a ghost the next second, "Go back to me!"

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I dare swear, before the snail closed his mouth, a trace of fear really slipped across the face of the deputy captain, like a bad middle-aged man who was caught by his wife during a night tour. Together with Gol D Roger, two big men With a shrunk of his shoulders, Cai Cai's domineering aura looked at the world in awe, and suddenly disappeared.

Oops.

"Ahaha——" Silbazz Raleigh laughed dryly, put the quietly curled snail into his pocket, pushed his glasses, and tried to remain calm, but thin sweat was faintly dripping from his forehead, "So, The person who disappeared has returned to his original position? Then we also..."

"Before I go back, I still want to meet the guy hiding in the dark for a while." You can clearly hear the fighting spirit in Gol D Roger's voice without special recognition, and his eyes cast on me, "Take that Something is released, and I'm going to beat it."

Seeing him bring up the old matter again, I refused without thinking, "Which is more important than wanton fighting or the lives of my companions? At least that thing can't be released until it safely sails away from the island."

After two seconds of silence, Gol D Roger passed me and walked towards the exit. Between the two of them, the man's side face was tense, and his eyes were fixed and straight ahead. Yo~ let's leave together."

"You throw that thing into the sea immediately after sailing." Silbazz Raleigh patted me on the shoulder, his stern expression loosened a bit, "Let's go—" He tilted his head slightly, and then followed up captain.

Staring at the steady and imposing figure, I bent my eyes, lowered my volume, and replied in a low voice, "Yes—Captain Roger."

My steps moved slightly, but at this moment the collar sank suddenly, and someone grabbed the piece of fabric and pulled me back.

The biting coldness soaked through the clothes without warning, penetrated into the skin, and the throat was tightly strangled. The suffocation was accompanied by the freezing of the blood, and the spreading stiffness gradually made me dizzy.

"Sure enough, I still can't, let you escape again."

Sticking to his ears was the voice of the admiral, with a calm and lazy tone but a strong killing intent buried in it.