One Piece's Exile

Chapter 17 Dance (1)

Philosopher's Stone,

It is the mystery of mysteries.

It is moral and divine power.But it is hidden to the ignorant, the limit and purpose of all things under heaven, the final and inconceivable result of all philosophers' manipulations.

Gran knew this.

In the previous battle with Keland, that guy was able to do it without a direct equivalent exchange.Can do this, unless it is the Philosopher's Stone that can do everything.

Or...he delayed the price.

Such non-instant refining can greatly improve the mobility of combat.

How to do it?

Coland's notes might give him the answer.

In the end, the lunatic Keland was arrested and sent to the deep sea prison Impeldang.Sabli Island has also restored its previous peace and harmony.

The enlisted major awarded Gran the Medal of Honor, but that wasn't a big deal to him.

But for this island, for the people on Sabali Island, he is a benefactor and hero worthy of praise.

To celebrate, the islanders held a banquet for three consecutive days and three nights, and the whole town was filled with the aroma of food, flowers, and fine wine.

It is worth mentioning that Gran has also attracted the favor of a beautiful little girl from a rich family.

Is it the exquisite appearance with blond hair and blue eyes, or the heroic and tenacious fighting posture that captured the girl's heart?

However, the truth often backfires.

For example, the handsome appearance cannot conceal the cunning and black belly in Granta's bones.

Maybe a little nasty and cruel.

The so-called heroic and tenacious posture is just a by-product of subtle calculations.

Gran is not a man of paramount importance.

His background, his education, and his beliefs all taught him this.

Force is only a means.

And it's a last resort.

He used to live in a place where strategy was paramount.

Now that he has been expelled, does that account for his failure?

On the contrary, Gran felt more and more that there must be something hidden behind his being exiled.

After all, that man didn't move at all in the last days, which is really outrageous against common sense.

"Brother Gran, can I dance with you?"

The little girl who was rescued before was wearing a goose yellow dress, and her flaxen hair made her face look fairer.

"Of course, my little princess."

Gran stretched out his right hand, took the girl's soft palm, and replied gently.

Grant himself liked girls very much.

When he was still living a life without worrying about food and clothing, those maids were very friendly and gentle to him.For example, Sally who tells herself various adventure stories every day, Duran who treats her wounds during exercise and bandages, and Mihagi who always makes various desserts for herself.

They are tender, delicate flowers with a sweet and fresh fragrance.

They are warm winter quilts, full of heat and warmth, and a collection of all the good things in the world.

He was wearing an unbuttoned dark green shirt, and Gran's black harem trousers were tucked into brown short boots. This dark outfit made his complexion a little pale. Thanks to the afternoon sun, Gran's face was shining brightly. Soft and charming.

His long blond hair was casually tied into a small braid at the back of his head, and there was a little parting in the middle of his forehead.

Stepping on the rhythm of the music, the little girl in the light yellow skirt danced in the downtown area of ​​the square.

Passers-by and onlookers, some stopped, some smiled, and some raised their cameras.

His face was reflected in the girl's amber pupils. It was no different from his appearance two years ago, but his temperament had already taken on a new look.

If Gran, who had just been expelled, was a clear spring of water that didn't know where to go, then the current him has expanded himself into a whole surging stream.

That cunning and tenacious vitality, under the whitewash of elegance and calmness, is exactly his unique temperament at this moment.

The girl danced a little fascinated, and her movements gradually accelerated out of control. Grann's arms around her tightened slightly, but did not lose their softness.

As if reacting, the girl slammed into his eyes that were deeper than the clear sky.

A blush came to the girl's cheeks.

Gran smiled.

Luo, who successfully completed the transaction on Feiyan Island, sat on the merchant ship rushing to Sabeli Island.

He looked at the information collected in his hands and closed his eyes in confusion.

Then, as if remembering something, he took out the half-torn Red Eagle Treasure Map from his backpack.

The outline of the island on that map...

"Beep beep."

Suddenly, the phone bug buzzed, interrupting Luo's fleeting thoughts.

He curled his lips slightly dissatisfied, and then picked it up.

Luo's expression, which was uncomfortable at the beginning, gradually transformed into a unique calm and softness.

The boy's voice next to his ear was continuous, and occasionally there would be a few crisp laughs, telling everything that had happened in the past few days.

It seems that there is an invisible line connecting the two people separated by tens of nautical miles.

The author has something to say: the perspective of the second Shura increases

Three revisions to add details

☆, lion milk

Grant temporarily lived on Sabeli Island.

The navy quickly sent someone to deliver Keland's bounty, which was a full 3000 million Berry.

It took Grann two or three days to browse through the alchemy mystery and Colander's notes for the first time.

Basically, the slightly simpler methods of forming formations and delaying formation have also been mastered smoothly.

That is, to tattoo the Liancheng array directly on his body, after the baptism of blood.

All that's left is to enjoy your leisurely days...

And waiting for Luo's arrival.

Gran was wandering around the town after lunch, but he ran into the young man who was bent on revenge a few days ago.

The young man's eyes were not as gloomy as they were a few days ago, and he seemed to have come out of the shadow of losing his lover.

"It is you?"

The young man noticed Gran and smiled friendlyly.

"Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."

He solemnly thanked Gran.

Gran waved his hand, signaling him not to pay too much attention to this.

"I'm just a passing traveler. I just guided you to justice. What I should really be grateful for is your own stubborn heart at that moment."

When he said this, the corners of Gran's eyes were raised, and there was no trace of impurities in the gray-blue eyes, as pure as the sky in April.

"Just like her."

The young man murmured loudly.

This pair of overly beautiful eyes resembled his dead lover very much.

"By the way, a few days ago, I heard that some lion's milk here is in season?"

"Oh yes, lion's milk is a symbol of warriors, I think it suits you very well."

"Where can I taste it?"

Gran asked him angrily.

"The tavern in the town has it, but it's only for the local warriors. I think if it's you, it must be okay."

The young man seemed to want to say something to Gran, but when he organized his words, the person in front of him had already left a tall and straight back.

"okay, got it."

Gran nodded slightly to the young man, her golden hair shining brightly in the afternoon sun.

"and many more."

The young man called Gran to stop anxiously.

He solemnly handed the other platinum pistol at his waist to Gran.

"This is a gift she gave me. She hopes that I will become strong and brave. Because of you, I can take revenge and fulfill my and her last wish. Now, it may be the most correct choice to leave it to you."

Gran noticed the serious and sacred expression of the young man.

The corners of his mouth are raised, and the bright red thin lips are slowly opened. Everything is like playing a slow motion. The deep and pleasant voice pierces the air through the speaker and penetrates the eardrum. The magnetic tremor makes people feel numb all over.

"I'll put it away for the honorable lady's sake."

The bottle of clear wine in front of him is called Lak.

This kind of wine is the lion's milk that has aroused Gran's interest these days.

He is a symbol of courage and strength, and also the sustenance of luck and love. The brave man who drinks this cup of lion's milk will be blessed by the God of War, Badis.

This is what the tavern owner said.

Gran slowly mixed water into the transparent wine, and gradually, the raki began to become cloudy like milk.It's like drinking a glass of boozy milk or milky white wine.

Gran couldn't wait to take a sip, the taste was very strong, the smell of crushed fennel was very strong, and his throat was a little sore from burning.

"Gran?"

Luo's voice came from behind. Luo, who just landed on the island today, did not find any clue about Gran.He wanted to come to the bar to try his luck, but he actually bumped into him.

"Oh, Ro."

Gran drank a little dizzy, put his left hand on Luo's shoulder, and eagerly handed him the wine in his hand.

"Take a sip, this is the warrior wine here."

Luo frowned,

"I'm not yet of age."

"It doesn't matter, just one bite."

Gran licked the corner of his mouth, perhaps due to drinking, his smile looked a little idiotic.

Holding the cup, Luo took a sip of the Lion's Milk in Gran Tune, which made him cough a few times.

"Hahaha"

Gran laughed until tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"Ro, you look so messed up. Like...um...a naughty kitten who stole a can of mustard."

Luo didn't choose to endure this guy's bad behavior, and directly divided him into several pieces.Then, ignoring the surprise and panic of the onlookers in the bar, Luo walked out of the pub with a dark face, holding Gran's head in his hands.

The only person who didn't pay attention to the commotion was the blond boy with short hair sitting in the corner.

He concentrated on pawing at the pile of plates in front of him.

There was a large burn mark on his face, which was particularly shocking.

"hiss--"

Gran, who lived in the hotel, was a little dizzy. For some reason, she kept hearing that voice these days.

The man called his own voice.

It was clearly a crisp and clean voice, but the owner of the voice was such a paranoid pervert.

Gran folded her arms, lost in a memory.

"uncle?"

"My little prince, I will protect you no matter what happens."

"I am the person who knows you best in this world."

"About this kingdom, there is a tradition that has been strictly enforced for a hundred years, and that is..."

"You will live as I picture you."

"Don't try to provoke me. Don't try to run away."

"Andragon Gran."

"Andragon Gran."

"Gran?"

Gran heard someone calling his name, not that awkward surname, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him was Luo who had just returned from his trip.

Luo looked at Gran's absent-minded appearance and was a little worried.

"Huh? I'm fine. I just remembered something suddenly."

Gran smiled reluctantly at Luo.

Luo irresistibly took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and threw it in Gran's direction.

Gran subconsciously caught the bottle and found that it said sedative tablets.

"Your mental state is not right recently, take medicine and take a good rest."

After Luo finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Gran, who was warmed by the sudden concern, sighed. The illusion of happiness just now may be the luck brought by him drinking lion's milk.

The author has something to say: the second repair adds a special plot line of the kingdom and the line of love

Sanxiu added the uncle line, that's right, the character who has been laying the groundwork is Gran's uncle, the Earl of Red Eyes.

☆, Revolutionary Army

The biggest force in Beihai is the Vinsmerke family.But the most prestigious and prestigious force in Beihai is the Whitebeard Pirates.

This is the place where the strongest man in the world was born and grew up. Although he travels with the pirate group in the New World, it does not affect the peace and tranquility of his territory at all.

If anyone dares to break this balance, what he will receive is the wrath of the Whitebeard Pirates and countless joining pirates.

In these years, the newly rising Don Quixote family is an exception.

A large number of people with fruit abilities created the fearsome abilities of the Don Quixote family. They not only established their own power in the cracks, but also robbed a part of the trade line that originally belonged to the Vinsmerke family in the underground business.

Of course, with the support of Don Quixote's increasingly rampant arms smuggling, the situation in Beihai and even the world is somewhat turbulent.

Turbulent times will naturally sharpen heroes. In recent years, the emerging revolutionary army has grown stronger and stronger.

Sabo is one of them.

Although he is still young, as the apprentice of the leader of the Revolutionary Army, Drago, his physical training and domineering development far exceed those of his peers.

Sabo and Trundle came to Sabali Island not long ago because they were arranged to join the comrades of the Revolutionary Army and carry out the next mission.

But not long ago, Sabo learned that the senior was left on an isolated island, and there was no passing ship for a week with extremely bad luck.

After searching for a long time near the original route of that senior, he discovered the isolated island by accident.

There are not only unlucky seniors on the isolated island, but also a whole ship of sailors...

Afterwards, the three set foot on Sabali Island again, and were surprised to find that the whole island was in a carnival.

And the instigator of all this, who is regarded as a hero by the islanders, is the boy who left Sabo's predecessors on the isolated island.

At this time, the young man was hugging the blushing girl, dancing happily in the lively square.

"Senior, have you been cleaned up by him?"

Sabo pointed at Gran who didn't notice the three of them in disbelief.

"Ah bah. I'll move one of those brats one at a time."

The man called senior was the ability user who was beaten by Bai Putao a few days ago and thrown to the isolated island by Gran.

That's right, senior's arrogance is so strong...

"Spider, what exactly is your mission?"

asked another middle-aged fellow, Trundle.

"I have already reported to Long, and the person who takes over is already in place."

"what?"

The two looked at the spider in puzzlement.

It stands to reason that the spider's mission this time is to intercept the smuggled arms on board without revealing its identity, and find out the real source.

It was obvious that the mission had completely failed.

"As soon as I got on the ship, I found out that the Don Quixote family was behind the ship of munitions."

The spider licked his lips and began to chatter.

"If I blatantly intercept it, it will definitely attract the attention of the Don Quixote family. With their terrifying speed of rise, the construction of the intelligence network may be more complete than ours. If they are found out by the Revolutionary Army, it will be very detrimental to the headquarters. I didn't dare to act rashly, until the appearance of Bai Putao and the kid who sneaked into the warehouse made me make up my mind."

Sabo seemed drawn to the story, his eyes fixed on the man known as Spider.

"Deliberately losing to White Grape and letting the kid steal the boat, this completely cleared my suspicions. I installed bugs on their boat to tap the phone, and it was easy to find out that they were going to Feiyan Island. After that ..." The spider shook his head.

"The rest of the matter is handed over to them. Whether it is a robbery or a normal transaction, we have achieved the goal of temporarily quelling the war in the Herd Kingdom."

"Good job."

The middle-aged uncle patted Spider on the shoulder.

"The revolutionary army is not strong enough, and I have no choice but to do so. Moreover, the recent expansion of the government's power in the four seas has become more and more obvious, and we must stop it."

The man called Spider shook his head.

"That's why we exist."

After listening to what the spider said, Sabo suddenly said this seriously.

Let's make the revolutionary army a force that even the government fears.

Sabo pressed hard on the dark blue top hat that had followed him since he lost his memory, and laughed wantonly and wildly.

At the same time, in the distant Tragnes, a trivial incident happened, at least for the rulers of the authorities, it was nothing.

A ship full of conservative government officials entered the harbor, and this will be an event that will be recorded in the history books for the short distance of the next few years.

This event was also called the direct fuse of that great event by people of later generations.

The author has something to say: the second revision, the clue of the palace chapter.

Sanxiu continues to add clues

☆, Extra Story: The Days of Sailing Together ([-])

Back in time to the days when Lo and Gran were still sailing.

Gran didn't know how to cook. During the two years of wandering, he had no fixed place, so it became natural.

Fried rice and rice bowls have always been Gran's favorite staple food during his travels.

There is a lot of fresh food in the sea, even a novice cook can find out the edible parts with his intuition.

For example, the feet of octopuses, the branches and leaves of kelp, or the other parts of sea kings except the internal organs and skin.

As for the ingredients, Gran is used to using corn kernels, green beans, and soft potatoes.

As it happens, prunes and rusks are not his favorite toppings.

This may also be one of the reasons why two people can live in harmony at the dinner table.

During the meal, Luo usually took off his hat, revealing his fluffy black hair, some of which curled up slightly restlessly.

Gran's eyes followed him taking off his hat involuntarily, so focused that he could even see a few strands of golden hair floating in front of his eyes.

"what."

Luo made a sound unnaturally, with an awkward expression as if shy.

"Take off your hat, it feels like you're even shorter."

"Hey! Let's throw you into the sea."

Luo's teeth turned into sharp sharks.

"Please don't throw me into the cold sea."

Gran followed his words without any sincerity, and sat down on a chair by the bar.

"What's for dinner."

Luo's expression and tone returned to normal.

"Bread with plum butter."

During the past two days of interaction, Gran has fully grasped the kid's temper at the dinner table.

"Are you going to fight?"

Luo seemed to be so excited that he couldn't hold it anymore, and a mini version of room gas appeared on his small palm.

"Hahaha"

Gran couldn't help but slapped the bar counter and laughed, completely disregarding his usual serious and serious image.

"You're so funny kid."

"You're obviously a brat yourself."

Luo turned his face away, browsing the arrangement on the bookshelf, as if intending to end this meaningless conversation.

"Ro."

Gran's voice became much more serious.It sounded like Gran's alienated voice when they first greeted each other in the dimly lit cabin.

"kindness."

I am listening.

"Why are you alone at sea?"

Luo was stunned, why...

Why did I become alone, why my hometown was erased from the map, why my parents and sister died unexpectedly...

"It's government manipulation. I was born in the white town of Frevance."

Luo was silent for a while, then replied.

"That beautiful white country?"

Doesn't this guy even know about Pb's disease?

Luo had a wry smile on his face.

"It used to be. Have you ever been there?"

"En." Gran nodded happily. When he was the prince, he visited that country with his second brother.

People are rich and happy, and there are various celebrations every day. Both education and medical care are among the top in the world.

"Don't you know. Has...disappeared."

Luo didn't want to continue talking. He lowered his head and turned his face away, trying to block his emotions.

"Sorry to remind you of something painful."

Gran knew that he had said something wrong, and regretted apologizing to Luo.

Luo waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"What about you?"

Gran turned around completely, leaned his back against the bar, and faced Luo Chen's eyes. He wanted to show a relaxed smile, but wrinkled the corners of his eyes somewhat in failure.

"I'm an orphan."

Deprived of blood ties by relatives, abandoned by former people, and expelled from their homeland.

"No parents and certainly no last name."

The surname Andragon no longer belongs to me.

The glory and history of Tragnis have nothing to do with me either.

"I have been traveling alone in various sea areas."

Until I met you, you who are like me.

"There is nothing to worry about in this world, but I just want to live."

Regardless of what has been experienced, voluntary abandonment of life is tantamount to saying goodbye to the possibility of future reversal.

"It's been struggling... for so long."

It's not about struggling, it's about being alive and being free, I enjoy it.

Luo stared at the young man who was quickly dimming in front of him, curled his lips in trouble, feeling that he was not good at comforting people.

On the contrary, how to provoke others is what I am good at.

After Gran said those words just now, he was silent for a while, and then he laughed lightly as if thinking of something.

"But I think I'm lucky to be like this."

Luo looked up at Gran's subtle smile with some surprise.

"I have freedom."

That is the happiness that you will never experience when you are locked in a golden cage.

"Even though I am so homeless, the sea selflessly gave me a place to settle down."

The tolerance and selflessness of the sea accommodated me like this.

With a smile in his eyes, the young man swept away the haze just now, his gray-blue eyes glowed with joy, as if his whole body was filled with the power of hope.

"What's more, I met you, Luo."

The author has something to say: it has been edited, and Granger has been changed to be more positive.

Three repairs, psychological description

☆, demon knife

The North Sea is a very ancient sea area, not only its civilization, but also its strange species.

Luo and Gran moved among various cargo ships, and the birds flying above their heads varied from seagulls to ospreys.

Without a boat that two people can steer, Gran and Ro can only be bumped and bumped on the long journey.

Changing all kinds of comfortable or uncomfortable ships back and forth, the only thing that remains the same is the more and more familiar person around me.

During the voyage, Luo basically never left his book. Perhaps it was also because of this. Under the dim light, at a young age, his dark circles had increased a few more layers, making him look much more gloomy and terrifying.

Occasionally in a bustling town, girls always prefer Gran, who is well-dressed and has a gentle smile, who is more like a prince in their hearts.And Luo is so gloomy and unapproachable, more like a bad-hearted villain in a fairy tale.

"Ro, what are you looking at?"

Glenn was bored, observing Luo who was holding a book, his calf on the stool was shaking constantly.

He assured himself that he had never intended to develop this utterly undisciplined habit.

"Anatomy."

Luo didn't raise his eyes, as if he didn't care about the interruption.

"Oh."

Gran replied with a lack of interest, and then began to compare the map of the North Sea with the parchment of Red Eagle.

Sure enough, the ruins of the Red Eagle are in the Kingdom of Arakea.

The thin index finger groped involuntarily on the parchment, and Gran seemed to be lost in thought again.

This kingdom has never been visited.

It seems... not a member country of the world government.

"Gran."

"what?"

Grann's fingers trembled slightly when his name was called suddenly.

"I read that book yesterday, and it was described in this way."

Luo's taupe eyebrows were tightly knit together, like the slender feathers of a gray dove.

"Red Eagle has always been the first to fight. His sword can split everything. The soles of his feet are soaked in the blood of the enemy. He radiates an unstoppable light, but he is finally annihilated in the darkness."

"His left hand ended up cutting off his right hand."

"The knell of death is tolling."

"You mean it's weird to cut off your right hand with your left hand?"

Gran followed Luo's question, puzzled.

"I want to go to the ruins of Hongying, but I heard that he once owned a demon sword."

Luo patiently explained, and then found an illustration of the knife from a parchment scroll.

The entire exterior of the scabbard is engraved with cross-shaped jet-black patterns from top to bottom, and there is a furry protection on the sword lattice, and several pieces of sword tassels with ropes as decorations are tied on the upper end of the scabbard.

"Demon knife..."

Gran has heard all kinds of legends since he was a child, such as the most famous of the demon swords, the first generation of Onitsu, who was obviously just a sword, but followed the cycle of karma, and finally caused an irreparable natural disaster.

"But it's not written in the records that Red Eagle owns the demon sword."

"This is also the purpose of my trip."

Luo lowered his eyes, spoke in a calm voice, and said slowly.Then he gently closed the anatomy book he had just read, and his eyes met Gran's.

"Come on, lunch time."

This is the only restaurant on a merchant ship.

"Are you brothers?"

The uncle in the cabin next door asked Gran, who was eating sullenly, with a smile.

"what?"

The uncle pointed to the blond boy sitting not far away.

The young man was wearing a dark blue tall hat, a delicate white shirt and flared trousers, which had an aristocratic taste, especially his short shiny golden hair.

It's just a pity that there is a hideous scar on the boy's right eye.

This scar looks like a trace of being scorched by a raging fire, and it also looks like a burn mark caused by the explosion and burning of ammunition in a very close place.

It's a pity that it really doesn't fit in with this young man's style.

Although Gran is also dressed in this style and has such dazzling blond hair, he is completely different from the boy's cheerful temperament, and he is more restrained and elegant.

For example, the straightforward behavior of the boy is more like the midday sun, dazzling and strong.

And Gran, is more soft and melancholy, like the eternal moon in the middle of the night.

"of course not."

Gran stuffed the pieces of chicken thigh into his mouth, and turned his gaze away from the boy.

"Uncle, do you know what kind of country Arachya is?"

Gran made another habit of insecurity and collecting intelligence everywhere.

The warm yellow light dazzled a layer of gold on his body.

The author has something to say: Sanxiu

details plus

☆, journey

"Arakea, it's a good place. There are many beauties there. Especially you can see women of all races there."

The uncle showed a teasing smile of "you know", coupled with his rough face, it made Gran feel a little goosebumps.

"Speak the truth."

"That's right, this is a country where women's rights are supreme, especially since they have a queen system since ancient times."

Could this country be the territory conquered by the queen in the legend of the Red Eagle?

This is really a coincidence.In other words, everything behind this must have an unknown causal connection.

The treasure of Red Eagle is in its own homeland, but today's homeland has been conquered and domesticated by the invaders.

Like a wild horse, it keeps running on the grassland, running endlessly, but it can't escape the ferocious tiger's mouth after all.

"Anything else to watch out for?"

Gran stopped what he was thinking, and continued to ask.

"Apart from the women, there is nothing special about that country. Oh, by the way, a beauty pageant is held there every spring, and it has basically become the secret of Arakya's prosperity for a hundred years."

"Could it be to choose a beautiful woman to marry?"

Gran wiped her lips with a napkin, and got up to say goodbye after receiving a positive answer from the uncle.

"Uncle."

The blond boy who had been concentrating on lunch just came over, and then asked a lot of questions without interruption. The uncle seemed to be in a very good mood and answered them one by one cheerfully.

"The kingdom of Arakea is really attractive this year..."

After the blond boy with scar left, the uncle who was questioned thought silently.

Back in the room, Gran didn't see Luo.

Staying alone in the guest room, the ship's body swayed a little, coupled with the dim light, it made Gran a little drowsy.

At this moment, he actually felt that being alone was a bit boring, and he couldn't help but look forward to Luo's return soon.

"Really..."

Gran smacked his lips, turned over and got up, and took a book from Luo's pile of books.

Gradually, the playful smile on Gran's face disappeared.

The color of the sky outside the window gradually darkened, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Luo came back.

His thick dark circles made his whole person more gloomy, and his straight lips indicated that he seemed to have just had a bad experience, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura that strangers should not get close to.

"what happened?"

Gran closed the book and saw Luo's expression was extremely complicated.

"I met the ability user who was defeated by White Grape at that time."

Luo said slowly, every word clearly.

"The one I dropped? Did you get any useful information?"

Gran asked quite differently.

He closed the book in his hand and looked straight at Luo. Because he was sitting, the young boy who usually had to look down made Gran raise his neck.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I heard the conversation between him and his companions. He has the same destination as ours."

"Let me think about it, the Kingdom of Arakea...hasn't reported any big news recently...I have no idea at all. Who are those people? If they are from other chambers of commerce, there is no reason to take a passenger ship , you can take your own ship. Then there is only such a possibility..."

Gran scratched his blond hair in distress, and then he seemed to give up thinking, leaning against the wall with his chair at an angle of 45 degrees.

"Is there a certain side on the battlefield? The Hurd Kingdom just ceased fire a while ago, but such a possibility exists."

Luo's lips curled up slightly.

"There is also a possibility that the revolutionary army is active behind every royal war."

After Gran finished speaking, he yawned, pulled his arms upwards, and stretched his body, stretching the muscles and bones of his upper body like a cat. It was so beautiful that one wanted to engrave this picture and keep it private forever.

"Stop continuing this question, we are about to fall into a vicious circle."

It seems that there is not enough information, and if you continue to guess, you will fall into a logical dead end.

"That's right, if they emit hostility, then deal with it directly."

Luo's expression was extremely provocative.

"However, if it's really the revolutionary army, the trip to Arakea may be much more bumpy."

Gran thought about saying it, but Luo didn't continue.

The author has something to say: Erxiu

☆Arakea

When the merchant ship docked, Gran couldn't bear it anymore and went to the deck.

He loves new things, new islands, interesting people, and a new experience.

It was so close to the port that it was impossible to see the whole picture of the island clearly. Gran's first reaction at this moment was that it was prosperous.

The light blue sky and the lake-blue ocean are mixed with land connected by soil. There are more than a dozen huge cargo ships docked in the bay of the port. Set up a stall by the port.

"not bad."

After all, Gran was born into a royal family, and his childhood education gave him a little bit of scrutiny from the superiors.

He looked at this well-organized trade scene with admiration, and couldn't help but think of his own country.

The richness and prosperity of the modern sense, the architecture and charm of the historical sense, it is difficult to explain the magnificent beauty.

"gone."

Luo, who just came out of the guest room behind him, saw that he was a little dazed, and impatiently pushed Tuiglan's waist, signaling him not to stay here any longer.

"okay."

Gran came back to his senses, and just took a step towards the escalator, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blond boy who had met once in the restaurant again from the crack of his vision.

The boy seemed to have noticed Gran's gaze, and smiled cheerfully at him.

After being bestowed with kindness, Gran's mood suddenly became better, and he also rolled his eyes.

"Where to go next, the tavern or the restaurant."

Gran walked on the street, looking around the bustling city.

As the uncle said, the women on this island exude a kind of beauty from the inside out.They not only have the gift of beauty, but also contain unique self-confidence and firmness.

The atmosphere in this country is very harmonious, he even saw the rare murlocs and long-handed races, and people didn't feel fear or disgust because they saw other races.

But why are so many people wearing strange masks?

Is there some kind of celebration?

And there is...

Gran glanced at the alley diagonally behind him. A group of young people wearing milky white belts gathered together as if they were secretly communicating.

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