Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Before I knew it, several days had passed since I came out of Impel Down City.

The day of exchange is getting closer.

In the world's largest entertainment city, Moria and others had arrived the day before. After properly placing the prisoners, Moria became the hands-off shopkeeper.

In fact, it means that Lafitte will be given full authority to take over, and the treatment of such villains should be left to professionals.

Now it is just to provide them with food and shelter. As for going further, they want to enjoy the paid account of the island.

Then you can only earn points through work, which will be very slow to accumulate. The fastest way is to exchange for military merit.

In fact, bringing this group of people here can be regarded as centralized supervision. After all, there is no free lunch in the world, and in exchange for being released from prison, they will join the battlefield in the near future.

A place on the ship.

Moriah held the pink-haired Married First in her hands like a little squirrel.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a cute little guy is indeed a bit more heroic than me."

Violet curled her lips when she heard this. She had seen shameless people before, but never seen such shameless people.

With a face that could be used as a grimace even without pretending, I was really embarrassed to speak shamelessly.

But seeing how happy the father and daughter were, she was too embarrassed to say it directly. Even if she did, it would be her who would be the unlucky one.

"I'm going to go this time too. I should be able to help you with my fruit power." Violet threw the little guy who had coveted chocolate milk for a long time to her sister and said to Moriah.

"Okay." Moria agreed directly without raising his head, but added: "But, it's just your two moments, then you can just be responsible for the sentry, and leave the rest to me. Do."

Violet muttered something, her voice was not loud and could not be heard clearly, and then she looked a little strange: "Why didn't you allow it last time, and this time the enemy is more dangerous than the last time, but you let me go? "

Moria sighed and said, "Because nothing is safe this time."

When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left.

It's just that the pirate king Roger who is close to him will only bring endless pursuit to women and children after his death.

"Oh, by the way, I saw Doflamingo in prison this time. He lived quite comfortably there. He was locked up on the sixth floor with this group of people."

Moria was doing two things at once, and was currently staring at the little guy who was doing the cooking.

"Dover!?" Violet suddenly raised her voice, then noticed where this place was and lowered her voice again: "What, you let him out too?"

If Violet fears the most person in the world, it must be Doflamingo. She is afraid that Doflamingo will seek revenge on her and her relatives.

Although she betrayed Doflamingo, to an enemy, what kind of betrayal is that? She just got back what originally belonged to her.

But when Moriah didn't kill Doflamingo, Violet was worried.

"Are you stupid?" Moriah's mind went crazy, leaving a red mark on Violet's broad forehead: "Do you think I am such a kind person? Of course I killed him directly. "

"Really...!?" Violet covered her mouth with a hint of shock.

"believe it or not."

"I believe it, of course I believe it." Violet is indeed a woman known as a peerless dancer. Her flexibility is not comparable to that of ordinary people. She sat astride her body at first, but felt that it was almost impossible to move, so she sat on her side. Someone was on his lap, and his hands were slapping his chest: "Lower your head."

"What?" Moria didn't know why. He lowered his head halfway and was surrounded by a pair of hands.

"I'm sorry, it's time to settle the account. There are still 49024 bills that have not been paid off."

Violet lowered her voice, trying not to let her sister hear, but the latter had already noticed it from the corner of her eye.

"So much, this... is all so familiar, I will be merciful and give you a small change, 4924, okay?" Moria pushed Violet aside, as if someone was there, don't do this.

Before he could finish speaking, Violet looked provocative: "Are you still okay?"

"Can you still wipe it like this? No, don't even think about a decimal point. Let's go. This is your reward this time."

"I still have something else to do..."

"immediately!"

"Then call your sister too..."

……

At this moment, there are several islands gathered around Twilight City, and there are many craftsmen building fortifications on the islands.

There are many young men captured here, but time is tight and we have to do this. I will give them generous rewards when the time comes.

After Moria walked out of the building, a figure happened to cross the sky. The figure was larger and did not have wings.

Using the power of levitation, Moria followed closely. The figure also spotted the former and stopped.

"How is the matter handled? Have the ships and islands been deployed?" Moria asked.

"It's almost done. Let's take it slow. I've been busy since I just came back, and I'm already hungry." Horsman touched his stomach and said, feeling a little resentful.

"Well, I happen to be hungry too. Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask the best cook on the ship to cook it for you."

Moria originally thought that Horsman would open his mouth and directly come up with the name of the dish, but surprisingly, this guy did not do so.

Horsman looked at Moriah with a strange expression, his nose twitched and said: "Just find a place to deal with it, there's no need to go to so much trouble."

"Uh..." It was rare for the other party to be serious, but Moria felt a little uncomfortable.

Not long after, somewhere, the two of them were not so ostentatious, but found a secluded place to sit down.

There was a stove between the two, with various grilled skewers placed on it, and a pot with thick soup stewed in it.

It's sizzling and fragrant, like oden, but not entirely.

"Why, why do you feel so uninterested? This isn't like you."

Moriah took the freshly grilled meat skewers and handed them to Horsman, while he fiddled with the others.

Although the two usually seem to quarrel, in fact the relationship between the two is very strong.

Horsman took the skewer but didn't speak immediately because he blew it.

I waited for a long time and didn't move until my stomach growled.

"The only way to relieve your worries is good food. After eating, you will feel better."

Moria stared at Horsman and said, what felt weird about her today was the most. "It's just that suddenly the food doesn't taste that good."

Horsman suddenly sighed: "I don't know why."

As she spoke, she kept looking at Moriah, a little dodgy, not daring to look directly.

"Isn't the barbecue smelling good anymore? I think you're not hungry, otherwise dry bread would taste delicious."

Moria pinched the other person's ears and warned: "Eat quickly, don't waste the fruits of my labor."

After hearing this, Horsman took a few bites of the skewers, but his eyes were fixed on Moriah, never moving at all.

"What's the matter? We have something to talk about. As far as our relationship is concerned, what do you want to eat? Isn't it just a matter of words?"

Moria said, but the movements of his hands did not stop. He took a bowl and took out the stewed meat in the pot: "Eat it quickly, it's all stewed."

"It smells so good..."

Horsman's cheeks suddenly turned red, like a ripe tomato, and his voice became quieter and quieter, until finally it was as low as a mosquito.

Moria also vaguely heard a few words, and after hearing the words, he said: "It's necessary, and we don't care who it is..."

But before he finished speaking, he felt like he was wrapped in a mink coat, and a voice rang from his ears: "Brother, you smell so good..."

Moriah shuddered, and the bowl in his hand almost lost its grip and fell into the pot.

"You... you must be hungry, and you are already starving. Take the medicine... and the food."

After taking a long breath, it took Moria a long time to react.

But Horsman stared at him blankly, stuffing something into his mouth, but his movements were very stiff, and he felt that he must be under a lot of pressure.

"No, are you serious?" Moria said as their eyes met.

"Ah."

I got an answer that was as precious as gold.

Moria couldn't understand either. The other person was like a mirror when something happened, and sometimes he was so naive that he was a bit unpredictable.

Now that things have reached this point, the atmosphere has become awkward.

"Then what should I do?" Moria was a little confused.

Horsman did not speak, but stared at Moriah's mouth, his meaning clearly expressed.

"What are you thinking about? Even if I kiss a dog, I won't kiss you. We are pure brothers. Let's find two big bones to squabble with!"

As Moriah finished speaking, he felt the temperature of the air drop a bit, and an unprecedented emotion appeared on the face of the person in front of him.

She was angry.

"Hmm--"

But the fire was put out before it even rose.

"Ok?"

Very briefly, and then nothing more.

Horsman looked confused, as if I haven't started enjoying it yet, why did you end it?

"Eat quickly, don't waste food." Moria said without blushing, "Let's talk about other things after we have a full stomach and have strength."

As he spoke, Moria sighed, just like a child. It takes coaxing to eat peacefully.

Listen to what Moria said.

Horsman got rid of the food in a few clicks, even Moria's...

No matter how you write the articles between men and women, they are always written on the bed.

Men and women can also be pure brothers, but neither of them must be that good-looking.

But clearly, they are not.

Moriah was covered with a blanket, staring at the ceiling and thinking.

The dog beeped.

In fact, to be honest, this is nothing, it is only beneficial and harmless.

At that time, it will really only deepen the brotherhood between each other, but it will only slightly deteriorate.

The guy with silver hair on one side looked like he just wanted to take a bath. Only his tongue could move, and he stretched out his long tongue and exhaled loudly.

In the process, his tongue kept licking the chest of the person in front of him.

Moria smiled and touched the dog's head, whispering in its ear: "Rice dog."

This time, even if Moriah opened his mouth, Horsman didn't have the strength to refute, so he could only bite something close to him unconvinced, and he just happened to bite the muscles in front of the former's body.

"Hiss--I haven't bitten you enough." Moria took a breath of air.

After hearing this, Horsman immediately stopped and felt a little embarrassed.

After a long time, Moria covered him with a blanket and left quietly. The day after tomorrow was the day when he would meet with the navy, and he needed to rest peacefully during this period.

The next day, after Moria had arranged everything and mobilized before the war, the voice in his head made him feel that his chances of winning were even greater:

"Your shadow is back in the world of [Jackie Chan's Adventures] and is being settled..."

[Profit: Sword Intent...

[Benefits: Armed color and domineering...wisdom and knowledge... domineering...

[Special benefits: Dimensional fragments 0+0→0, (not reaching the synthesis standard)]

"Your shadow hung up in the world of [Jackie Chan's Adventures] and brought you [Ghost Mask]..."

(End of this chapter)