I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

   Chapter 69 Music is the oldest language

   [Chapter head serial · Art is hilarious 1· "I am a painter! 』]

  [The Great Route. On an island. street. A man carrying a drawing board, standing on the fountain, facing the crowd, raised his fists and shouted. ] 鈥斺�

  Robin woke up in a daze, awake a little, and subconsciously touched his face first.

   Then I wanted to use Huahuaguo-then I remembered that Huahuaguo is no longer there.

  She breathed a sigh of relief. Noting that the ship hadn't shaken much, and seemed to stop gradually, she left the room, out of the cabin, and on the deck outside, seeing Lynch also there.

  A familiar melody is mixed in the sea breeze.

  ""The Wine of Binks"..." Robin walked to Lynch, "This is a widely circulated piece, very popular with sailors and even pirates..."

   Lynch hummed.

  In the dawning light, the pirate ship gradually stopped on this remote coast of Muzexin Island.

  On the shore, there is a simple cabin.

  In front of the hut, there is an old wooden piano parked.

  An old man with gray hair wearing a plain floral shirt is playing the piano without anyone else.

  Ten fingers beating on the yellowed black and white keys, in harmony with the waves of the waves, the old people hummed vague lyrics:

  "Bring Binks’ wine to your side~"

   "Like the sea breeze to do whatever you want~ Ride the wind and waves~"

  Morrie's huge body stretched enchantingly on the deck, and the whole ship was shaking when he stood up.

   "I'm so energetic, I played the piano and sang so early?" Morrie said, "It's so good to hear...like I miss someone~"

  噔——The old man's **** paused, and he turned to look at the huge Mori on the pirate ship.

   "Why are you looking at other people's houses?" Morrie also stared at each other with the old man, "Do you like me so much?"

  Robin suddenly realized that this giant, Morrie, was saying this when he saw it...

Unexpectedly, the old man nodded, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Ah! I really like you... Bringing Binks’ wine to your side day after day~ In the evening in the dream ~" He continued to play, the notes leaping with joy.

  Morrie stroked his beard. He seemed to be at a loss for a while, maybe he had never been answered like this...

   "What are these people going to do?" Robin turned his head and pointed.

  The pirates were all blue-faced and gathered beside the pile of people on the deck at the moment.

   "Wait a minute." Lynch raised his hand and pointed to the back of the cabin on the shore, "Someone is coming."

   is a few people in black suits.

   "It's a gang guy..." Morrie said. He was used to leaving the navy jacket open, showing his belly and chest hair, and wearing a maverick skirt underneath. The few black suits on the shore looked face to face, but did not notice that this guy was a uniformed navy. They looked at Lynch and the others on the Pirate Ship warily, and said to the old man playing the piano: "Old George, time is almost up, come with us to the wedding scene, the band will leave you alone..."

  Wedding...Robin whispered to Lynch: "It should be the dagger...their eldest daughter has a public wedding today..."

   Lynch said: "Isn’t the person who contacted you the ‘bullet’?"

  He stopped as he said, thinking of the boss of "Bullet", that certain unique hobby of Capone Becky, and suddenly guessed something.

   "That guy... really bad enough! Just so, this trip shouldn't come in vain." Lynch muttered to himself.

  The old man playing the piano slowly packed his things under the urging of a few black suits.

   "Hey! You guys!" The black suits took out their pistols and pointed them at the three Lynch on the bow. They asked coldly, "Is it a pirate? What do you want to do when you come to this island?"

  They didn't care much about Lynch and Robin, and focused their attention on the big guy that couldn't be ignored-Morrie.

   Lynch stepped on the bow, raised his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute——!!!"

"Um?"

  The black suits with guns were surprised. Then they saw that, against the light in the morning light, the obscure boy on the bow suddenly flipped his hand up and seemed to smile.

   "Thank you for your cooperation."

  As soon as the boy's voice fell, the wrists of these black suits seemed to be dazzled by a hundred flowers, each of which grew an arm, and slammed their grip on the guns.

"what is this?!"

"hand?!!"

  The black suits exclaimed, but Lynch’s arms made of flowers and fruits had already grasped their guns, turned the muzzles upside down, pointed them at themselves, and stuffed them into their mouths.

  ………………

  Several black suits were stripped and thrown into the sea.

   Seeing this familiar bandit behavior, Robin quickly converged when Lynch turned his head with a wistful smile.

   "Morrie, you can take them to find the naval base on this island." Lynch said, "There are so many people, only you can catch them."

   "It doesn't matter to me..."

  Morrie said, he took a copy and caught the pirates, dead or alive, on the deck of the pirate ship.

   Lynch lifted his chin. The dark armor hovering to the side immediately understood, raised his right hand to Morrie who was walking ashore, and took out a triangular chip from the inverted triangle "reactor" with white light on his chest-the arm armor covered with red flames immediately ejected out. , Flew to the giant's furry chest, and directly sent the Push Fruit Chip into Morrie's body.

  Morrie winked at him. Lynch was already immune and reminded: "Keep the bounty for me!"

   "Got it~ Really!" Morrie snorted in his majestic voice, holding a bunch of pirates, walking forward with huge steps, and left along the shore of the island.

  At this time, the old George who played the piano, who was almost packed, had changed into a slightly old dress, carrying a handbag, and watching the whole process blankly.

   Lynch waved his hand: “I haven’t eaten breakfast, I’m so hungry. Old man, take us to the wedding to see the excitement.”

   "I recognize you, the young hunter named Choruno." Old George said slowly.

   Lynch walked over with Robin, "I didn’t expect you to like reading newspapers..."

  Old George continued: "And the little girl next to you..."

   Lynch took a staggered step and swayed in front of Robin who was slightly nervous, slightly blocking the sight of Old George. During this short period of time, Robin’s face was filled with petals, and his forehead was broad, his cheeks were plump, his nose was like a garlic... It was still the ugly boy who was familiar with Lynch when he was on South Carolina. Styling.

  Old George looked at Robin intently, and murmured: "Is it wrong? He's really old..."

  "Long time no see, I almost forgot." Lynch whispered, Robin lowered his head and pulled his hand out.

   Lynch turned around and smiled with old George: "What happened to her?"

  Old George shook his head, and said as he walked: "I thought she was the'son of the devil'... I was about to tell you to leave. There are so many people on the island today, it is very dangerous to run here..."

   Lynch and Robin followed the old man to the island, curiously asked: "Don't you hate that devil's son?"

  Hearing this, Old George chuckled, "Boy, do you know how many amazing people have been on this island?"

   "I really don't know this."

   "Forget it if you don't know."

   "Hello!" Lynch said silently, "Then what did you mention?"

Old George snorted, "The island’s long history is greater than the world government and the so-called navy! What kind of people have never been out, what kind of things have not been experienced? Son of the devil...huh, As for the Navy, just listen to it. An eight-year-old girl is also wanted by 79 million Baileys all over the world. The Navy group is really shameless!"

   "Haha, you are really funny, old man." Lynch said happily, "By the way, why do you live on the beach alone and play the piano and sing in the morning?"

   "I just missed an old friend..."

Old George led the two into the town. He spoke with the vicissitudes of life, and sighed, "That lustful explode said that he was going out to have a look at sea. I didn't expect to get on the ship. This dazzling... Almost 30 years have passed. NS!"

  Is this Brook's hometown? Lin Qi was surprised, and suddenly thought, Miao Zexin Island, Miao Zexin, the pronunciation is somewhat similar to a musician...

  The wind blew Robin's short black hair, and there was a melodious sound of music.

  "This is the island of music!" Old George took them along the street, "Music is the oldest language born in this world, this sea! Just like the history of this island..."

history? Robin, who was following Lynch, looked up.

On both sides of the street, the small shops and pavements on the side of the road, the houses of the residents...accordion, violin, clarinet, mouth organ, lace drum... all kinds of musical instruments, all kinds of music, intertwined. The messy and harmonious river of music... And at the end of the river, in the depths of the street, the place where the music is most enthusiastic is the scene of today's grand wedding.

  　 If nothing else, it will be on the shelves next Friday. Well, trying hard to save some manuscripts on the shelves can have a few more chapters............

  (End of this chapter)