[Comprehensive] Egg-laying is a philosophy

Roger wanted to block Mela alone, but the woman quickly split part of her soul into the boa constrictor, and the huge boa constrictor emerged ferociously from the woman's face, making the whole picture alluring and treacherous.

Meera summoned the snake god to deal with him, in the form of a beautiful python——she smiled confidently, "Are you afraid? It's still too late to surrender..."

Before he finished speaking, he punched the coquettish slut away, and said to the four people behind him without looking back, "You take them back to the boat first, I'm here."

"You bastard—!!"

The woman's anger almost lifted the roof. Josephine took the children and ran away first, and a boa constrictor chased it out.

He hurriedly said, "Don't look into the snake's eyes! That woman's magic is no joke."

It was only then that Bucky realized that Captain Roger and Touching Gold had been hallucinating from the very beginning, so... "Mr. Raleigh and Mr. Jabba are still in the corridor!"

Josephine's arm was injured a long time ago, and Shanks could only carry a dragon that was a little taller than himself, and ran forward staggeringly. He struggled to say, "Everyone, go back together!"

The four of them cleared the customs in reverse, and soon came to the corridor where the Snake Eye Gate was located. The flames of the collision of the ax and the blade were very conspicuous in the darkness. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Josephine would still like to watch it.

There are other more important things at this moment, well, he doesn't have a knife.

"Little Red Hair, that, you go and wake them up," he pointed to the blood hole on his body, "It's lighter than this, they'll be useful later."

Drop the chain at the critical moment!

Shanks immediately ran to the two of them, carefully avoiding the trajectory of the attack, and quickly stabbed the arms of the two with Griffin, "Wake up!"

Meera, in the form of a beautiful snake over there, has already chased after her angrily, her voice buzzing in her ears, "What an annoying kid, let them continue to have such a rare dream—"

The two of them who were awake had just been able to see the real world clearly, when they saw a monster with snake hair, blue veins, red eyes and red eyes swimming towards them, smashing the stone wall and fleeing immediately.

This group of people is like this.

Jabba carried Bucky and Hecate on his shoulders, and held an ax in his hand. It would be more symmetrical if he had a pair of ponytails.

Rayleigh held Shanks with a knife in one hand and held Shanks in the other. Hearing the children call it a beautiful snake, he couldn't help complaining, "Are monsters still divided into genders?!"

Then Josephine ran forward alone holding his wound.

The monster's anger made the earth tremble, "Where are you going to take my lovely apprentice!"

Touching the golden hand to block the huge broken stone pillar, his arm was also destroyed, hanging powerlessly by his side. As the pain continued to come from the action, he ran and looked at the three little boys who accompanied him to this place of revenge. However, Jabba and Raleigh, who were hallucinating in the corridor just now, thought of Roger who stayed in that room again, and wondered what was going on there.

Bad luck is contagious.

Mera is a floating spirit body, unable to be cut or shot, but her body can harm them with magic, except that Roger can keep her body, and she divides into a snake body to chase and kill them.

A monster obsessed with survival is different from humans like them, he should have known.

Seeing Hecate's weak appearance, everyone dodged the venom sprayed by the bone bird and the beautiful snake, and they were extremely annoyed.

If it wasn't because he heard them mention Emora in the casino, he wouldn't want to find out who the boss behind the three kids was, and he wouldn't be on Roger's boat, and he wouldn't see Jabba again.

He even had a fluke mentality, thinking that this group of people might not die.

How could you be so naive and stupid!

How many more people do I have to kill to calculate——

He gritted his teeth in pain, Hecate's pale face saw him with a look of trust.

"Come on and run for a while... we'll be there soon."

Josephine smiled reluctantly, and reached out to touch her face.

Good ice.

Is it because of Meera's bone bird bracelet?

That old hag really did everything to survive.

The dragon was lying on Jabba's shoulder in pain, and Bucky was still retching due to panic, and he looked more uncomfortable than the dragon.

Jabba scolded him bitterly, "Are you the boss of the two of them?! Hecate just let you take care of him like this!"

"Mr. Jabba...I'm so sick...that woman is disgusting!"

"You!! Ah, I'm going to throw you into the sea to feed the sharks! Bucky the bastard!"

Rayleigh hurried on, dumbfounded, while Shanks ran forward with concentration. He was able to keep up with their footsteps, and he was indeed a physical idiot.

Mo Jinshou was immersed in his own world, surrounded by pain and self-blame.

This time it was for nothing.

This life is wasted.

After being away for more than twenty years, revenge supported him to do everything, and finally reached the end, but he couldn't do anything.

Depression, collapse, and even madness, he has, but it doesn't make sense anymore.

While running, he recalled all the tragic situations in his short life, and felt from the bottom of his heart that he had lived enough.

It would be nice if it all ended at the knife of my father.

At least you don't have to live in such embarrassment and face absurd results.

However, as long as it can prevent her from resurrecting and let the girl leave safely, it will be regarded as killing the goddess and completing her revenge.

Thinking of this, he stopped, and Jabba turned to look at him, with a child in each hand, sweating profusely, it was funny, "Run, this old woman is poisonous!"

Josephine can't laugh or cry, you are poisonous, Jabba the idiot.

He met a lot of people in his wanderings. They did not have the deformed power and rule of the Bagulan Kingdom. They were busy making a living and running around all the time. He also began to learn to be smart, doing odd jobs for sailors, and drifting on the sea with the ship.

He is getting further and further away from Emora.

As if deliberately forgotten, what happened before the age of seven was a nightmare, and the past and present were as complicated as the past. Josephine was no longer a prince, but just a helpless orphan.

He ran errands for the casino, bowed to the nobles, and finally abandoned his dignity for food and clothing.

He was beaten that day, and he picked up garbage and leftovers in the alley behind the restaurant. The cook stopped him and gave him a bowl of freshly made fried rice with eggs.

He cried and finished eating, the man's rough palms were warm and thick, he patted his head, and asked him if he had nowhere to go, if he wanted to stay at his house, it was just a matter of extra chopsticks.

Josephine raised his head, hesitated again and again, but still couldn't resist the warmth.

"Can I also have this kind of luck..." he asked in a low voice.

What answered him was a man's loud laughter, "Where did such a negative kid come from? Life is not over yet, so how can you know luck and misfortune?"

The cook is Jabba's father, Sisley.

Being used by others has learned to use others, being teased by others has learned to tease others, and being taken care of by others, so I also want to give back kindness to him.

A food street in Chambord, he has received too much care, the fat aunt at the hot pot restaurant, the bald uncle at the sushi restaurant, Sisley who is good at making curry rice, the just admiral, and the kind and righteous hooligan.

He was adopted by the cooking uncle, settled here, and grew up with Jabba.

Josephine couldn't understand that Jabba was an idiot with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, and Jabba couldn't understand this little fox-eyed dwarf who was chirping.

"Jony the stinky fox!"

"Jabb the idiot."

But in fact, how good their relationship is, even when they were dragged out and killed because they bumped into a nobleman while serving the dishes, they were willing to take the blame for each other.

"I did it! It got so bad because I touched a pepper shaker."

"Stop the stinky fox. I'm in charge of the kitchen. It's none of your business! If you want to kill it, come at me."

The nobleman sneered, "Is the relationship so good? Let's see how convinced you are, how dare you give me this kind of thing... hit me!"

"Whose fault?"

"Who did it?"

"Aren't you going to say it! You untouchables!"

No matter how they are beaten, they will firmly protect each other.

Because they are friends and companions.

Although the person who finally solved the problem was the outgoing navy uncle. He was promoted and was going to Marlin Fandor. As a lieutenant general, he begged this local nobleman with a very high status, and finally let them go.

He told them, "There are indeed many difficulties in the world that cannot be overcome. As long as you strengthen your heart, there are companions who will always find a way. Don't be impulsive, brats."

Sisley wiped his plate and smoked, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

Uncle Haiwan waved his hand, walked away without looking back, and never saw him again.

This back view often encouraged Josephine, and even in the days to come, both he and Jabba wanted to enroll in the navy.

"An idiot like you can only be a warrior at best, but I am going to be a great staff officer."

"Huh? If you are weak, say you are weak. It seems that you can win with your brain. You let math problems help you kill people." He swung his axe.

Josephine pouted, "Anyway, I will protect you."

Because they are good friends.

Therefore, I will never allow anything to take away my important person.

The passionate, happy, and carefree life almost made him let go of the past, and he still has to look forward in life.

No matter what happened in the past, it was not his fault.

Until a ballad about treasure swept the Great Route, "Curse of the Dead."

"I will wait like a patient Qingliu...

There is no road ahead.

Revenge--

Through the roar of the lion, it will finally reach the eyes of the goddess. "

The wanderer died on the beach, and his things turned into snakes, worms, rats and ants. That magical island, the Eye of Emora, seems to hold many secrets, countless treasures are there, and those books that may write how to get there And the map was taken away by the nobles in power, it seems that there are other uses.

He stood there, silently absorbing all the words of the people around him, he wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't.

After listening to the whole song, I knew it was a message from that person.

Is it provocative?

Ask him why he hasn't come to revenge?

Is it a mockery?

Said he was a coward, and put the country's hatred and family feud behind him.

what is it then?

Whatever it was, her purpose had been achieved, and his peaceful life was over.

In the end, the 15-year-old Josephine stole something from the nobleman and ran away without saying goodbye. No one knew his whereabouts, and thus began his long sailing career.

He often haunts dangerous areas, as if he is trying his own limit, a desperate adventure.

The name of touching the golden hand resounds through the great route.

He has never had the courage to meet his childhood friend and gentle adoptive father.

Returning to Chambord, Josephine knew the follow-up of the year. The newly stationed navy was already a lackey of the nobles. The cook who raised him was captured by the navy sent by the nobles who lost things. He tried his best to send his son to escape, but he fought the navy to the death. Jabba, who lost everything, was determined to become a pirate from now on. This is a later story.

He always felt that he had killed his savior, but he could no longer make up for it. He investigated the direction of the noble family, countered violence with violence, and paid blood for blood, but he couldn't fill the void in his heart.

Yes, he avenged Sisley.

But why is it still so empty - still so eager to kill!

He kept returning to Chambord, as if remembering his childhood, his companions were missing, his adoptive father had long passed away, and the people who watched him grow up were no longer here, and even these neighbors were affected.

Everyone is protecting him.

"There is no child named Josephine here, you are in the wrong place."

"Johnny's not that kind of guy!"

"My son is not a thief."

Just thinking of the few words heard from the nobleman before he died, Josephine felt as if his heart was about to be crushed.

His entire life has been driven by vengeance, truly being who Meera wanted him to be.

Could it be that this time I came to Emora, I didn't want to make a break?

He stood in front of the beautiful snake, without moving an inch, stabbed the snake with a knife, and blood spattered his face.

"After escaping from here, I have been waiting for the opportunity to come back, just for revenge."

Jabba ran ahead.

He was just running, and he didn't know if there was a place to go out ahead.

They entered the palace from a pit, and no one knew what kind of place it was.

He was trying very hard to get down to business.

To rescue the three little ghosts, especially when Hecate was still weak.

Rayleigh and he were in charge of everyone's retreat.

There is absolutely no problem with Roger, any enemy is the same to him.

……

There is one more person.

There is no need to care, this is his obsession, no matter what the result is, he has to bear it himself.

……

There is no need to care!

……

He didn't care how that guy would deal with a monster that was more than ten times taller than him!As long as we can get out alive.

……

He is him, I am me...

Jabba slowed down.

Shanks bumped directly into his back, "What's wrong with the front?"

Facing the three pairs of curious eyes, Jabba took a deep breath and handed the two on his shoulders to Raleigh.

"I--"

"Something fell in there."

He turned around and ran, running faster than before.

Rayleigh smiled and shook his head, "It's really awkward~"

Seeing the vice-captain carrying Hecate forward so unhurriedly, Bucky's legs didn't soften anymore, and he wanted to call him back loudly, "What time is it! It's important to run for your life first, Mr. Jabba! You lost it!" We'll buy it for you again!"

Shanks also stood there strangely, "Is it really okay if we run away like this, Mr. Raleigh?"

It's fine to touch the golden hand brother, that guy looks like he is determined to fight, and others can't stop him, so our Mr. Jabba...

The man's glasses reflect light, "A man's promise, if you lose it, you can't get it back."

He ran in the direction of the light, and several people continued to move forward.

The boa constrictor opened its mouth wide and bit the wall, the terrible bite force made Josephine sweat secretly.

At least give me a weapon to kill this monster.

For the thousand and first time, he reflected on why he was an intellectual.

The man nimbly ran in the unfamiliar palace, the boa constrictor kept cursing after him, and was about to kill him before chasing the little devil dragon.

But soon, it will find itself entangled in countless Roman columns.

Josephine saluted it that couldn't move, "It's hard work for you to be so stupid, wink~"

After solving this level, he planned to go back to the room where Roger was, to face the culprit, Meera.

The sound of the boa constrictor disappeared.

No longer a human voice, but the hissing wail of a snake.

He turned to look at it and saw that Meera's face was gone.

I always feel an ominous premonition, and nine times out of ten it will come true soon.

The end of the room began to vibrate—

A huge monster gradually approached here, and the sound of footsteps was clearly audible, like a heavy hammer hitting the eardrum and echoing.

who is it?He posed for battle.

A mass of boulders mixed with a black liquid that smelled like corpses came in through the door.

Moaning like a beast, sniffing the room blankly, the boa constrictor motioned to the thing, as if asking for help.

The stone monster didn't answer.

Whoo hoo gasp, not a language at all, but feel what it wants to say.

Josephine looked over cautiously, and the stone monster appeared in the dim light.

"You are--"

The stone monster has a human face like a beautiful boa constrictor.

That was Lane's face.

Josephine didn't know what his expression was, he was almost completely frozen in this dangerous situation.

"Father..."

The monster looked at him hesitantly, his body had long since rotted away, but he was still covering his face with the palm of his boneless hand.

"Dont look at me."

He heard Ryan say this.

"I really don't want you to see me like this."

The monster lowered its head weakly.

The pus on his body dripped on the ground, and even if he was far away, he could still smell the stench of its body. This body composed of stones, corpses, and mud soup was mixed together in the dark basement. With the smell of mud and blood, every muscle is allowed to rot in front of his eyes, surrounded by flies and unknown bugs.

Take nutrients from Ryan, and then leave them on its flesh and blood in an endless stream.

It's like his punishment.

The body is such a strange existence, but the face is intact, and the memory is also intact.

It's like telling him all the time that you used to be human and you're not anymore.

The monster, no, Ryan, it backed away in pain, trying to get out of his sight immediately.

"Don't look at me! Don't look at me!"

"Don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me!!!"

Its thoughts were chaotic, its beautiful purple eyes were bloodshot unknowingly, and its clear human voice was no longer conveyed to Josephine.

Suddenly, the left eye left the eye socket with a trace of bright red flesh, and the eyeball fell to the corner of the mouth. It seemed to be amused by itself, opened its mouth wide, pulled out a hysterical smile, tilted its head to look at Josephine, and let out a loud cry. roar.

"Ughh—!"

It was the voice of a lion.

The silt made up of flesh and stones gradually transformed into the shape of a lion, which looked inexplicably disgusting and weird.

Josephine just wanted to cry.

With tears in his eyes, he tried not to be blocked from seeing, watching Ryan become the goddess' guard dog.

A lowly brute.

"What's the matter, little prince, are you too happy?"

It was Meera's voice.

He hurriedly wiped away his tears, and looked around vigilantly, did she leave there?What about Roger?

"It's hard to see Dad, why don't you give me a warm hug?"

She asked, "Is it so disgusting that you can't get close?"

"I think so too—" Meera approached, smiling.

The man's eyes are tearing apart, how dare she! !

"What's that expression?"

"Are you angry?"

The woman's soul floated out and asked curiously, "Why why? Hey, why?"

"Am I not good enough for you, little prince?"

Didn't the tragedy of his life start with this man?

He was obviously the lord of a country, and he was obviously his father, but he killed his elder brother, mother, and the entire family.

Just to make her happy, she still remembers the old woman's expression, she was so laughable, such an unfaithful man is so annoying.

"It's rare for you father and son to meet each other, aren't you moved?"

"Well, I'm so kind, I tortured him for you, and made him reflect on his sin of not taking care of his family."

"As a reward, go and bring the little magic dragon to me."

Mela's soul was floating in the air, becoming more and more transparent. She made a cute please expression to Josephine, blinked, "As long as I can come back to life, whatever you want, I can satisfy it all you."

"I swear."

The Goddess had a youthful face, with a pampered innocence and beauty, and the boa constrictor obediently bent down behind her. They gave enough chips and were waiting for Josephine's answer.

The howling of the lion still echoed in my ears.

To Be Continued.

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