I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

East Blue.

In front of a book house on the isolated island, Carl was leisurely fishing as usual.

He didn't know anything about New World at all, he only knew that he read the challenge letter issued by Hawkeye to swordsmen all over the world in the news paper some time ago.

But none of that mattered to him.

He just wanted to sell ten books as soon as possible so he could go out for a walk, and he was rusting away in the bookstore all this time.

It would be nice if there was someone talking with him all the time, but the reality is that, in order to pass the time, you have to find something for yourself to do.

At the mouth of the ocean current in front of the isolated island, the sea flows calmly.

A small boat slowly showed its head, and on it sat a dark purple explosive head with a huge face, and people with heavy makeup were messing up.

"It's over, I can't find the way, the leader actually taught me such an important task, what should I do, hip-hop!"

Looking at the boundless sea and the five billion Baileys on board, Ivankov felt powerless.

He is a cadre of the Revolutionary Army, an organization in the pirate world who resists and prepares to overthrow the World Government.

Their style of doing things is different from that of pirates. Since the revolutionary army has been secretly paying attention to and investigating by Marine, their whereabouts are low-key and secretive.

Passing through a kingdom will not use force to suppress, but to publicize the core ideas of the revolutionary army, to find partners with common aspirations, and to win over viable forces.

The leader of the Revolutionary Army, named Monkey D. Dragon, was Garp's son.

This time, their secret mission is to go to the Goa Kingdom, but on the way they will go to Shimotsuki Village to correct and rectify, because the situation is more urgent, so it is a step ahead.

And Ivankov's task is to organize the funds stored in several islands, and then keep up with the large army.

But now it seems that Ivankov has indeed lost his way.

"Huh? There is actually a family here!"

Ivankov turned his head and saw the simple houses on the isolated island in the mouth of the gorge, and hope was kindled in his heart.

"Ask him for directions, and by the way, spread the ideas of our revolutionary army."

With that in mind, Ivankov rowed the boat over.

When he got a little further, Ivankov found that the house in front of him and the surrounding scenery were very familiar, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

When I saw the three characters 'Library Pavilion' written on the house, I immediately thought of it.

"It turns out that the bookstore advertised in the news is real, and there really is a bookstore."

Ivankov became more and more curious, moved the boat a little closer, and saw the fisherman in front of the house.

He is in his early twenties, with clear eyebrows and a detached temperament, and he feels very comfortable just at first glance.

"Hip-hop, this boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Carl, the owner of this bookstore, do you want to buy a book?"

Carl didn't lift his head, he was used to it.

Ivankov blinked, and the young man in front of him really became more and more delicious.

"Carlboy, are you interested in joining us and having fun with us?"

Saying that, he twisted his waist.

"If you don't buy the book, please come back."

"What a cold boy!"

Ivankov liked it more and more, but there was one thing he was curious about.

"Carlboy, how did you get the news agency chief to do the news for you?"

"You said that birdman."

Carl raised his head and saw the person coming, and then under the control of his mind, Ivankov slowly rose into the air.

"If it were you, would you do something for me?"

Ivankov was frightened and struggled a few times, and found that it was useless, and was horrified inside.

"What kind of power is this? Why am I suddenly unable to move?"

"Want to know? The secrets are all in my bookstore."

Carl put Ivankov down, his tone flat.

"You mean you have this ability in the books you sell?"

Ivankov was skeptical, and then thinking about the bookstore in the news paper, asked:

"What does Hawkeye have to do with you? Could it be that he was really defeated by your knife and didn't act?"

Carl smiled indifferently: "He is just one of my customers, but I heard that he has issued a challenge letter now, you can ask yourself."

Ivankov's interest grew stronger.

If Carl was just boasting and selling himself, he would definitely not believe it, after all, there are many liars in the world, not less than the young man in front of him.

But if it's related to the world's No. 1 Great Swordsman, it's different.

Since Hawkeye is a customer of this store, it means that he has already bought books in this bookstore. How could a strong man like him do such a thing?

"Hip-hop, it's really interesting, can I go in and take a look?"

"No problem, the entrance fee is 10 million Baileys."

"Is there a fee to enter?"

Ivankov had never seen a shop like this before, but his strong curiosity drove him to look at the five billion baileys on the ship and fell into deep thought.

"It's just 10 million Baileys, maybe you can get useful information, and the dragon shouldn't blame me."

Thinking of this, Ivankov delivered Bailey and followed Carl into the bookstore.

wow~

Ivankov was fascinated by the central beam of light and the books suspended above. He had never seen a storefront like this before.

He originally thought that the bookstore would have shelves with books on display.

In this way, there must be some hidden secrets.

Carl doesn't care what he thinks or sees, his purpose is five billion baileys on the Ivankov ship.

Of course, he also looked at it just now, and Ivankov's qualifications are not too bad.

"Put your hands up."

"I can still touch!"

Ivankov was even more happy, he was thinking about what kind of interface he was looking for just now.

Without thinking, he directly put his hand on it, and with a burst of golden light, a book with pale golden light floated in front of his eyes.

Carl took a look: "Sunflower Collection".

He was speechless all of a sudden, not because the book was bad.

In bookstores, there are no bad books.

On the contrary, this secret book can be called peerless. It was once thought to be written by the eunuch, and later it was carried forward by Dongfang Invincible.

It's just that this secret manual has a must-have essential point: if you want to practice this skill, you must avoid danger from the palace.

People who practice the exercises will also become neither male nor female, even so.

This secret manual is also sought after by countless heroes, who want to be cultivated and become the overlord in the martial arts, regardless of the physical defects brought about by cultivation.

But the crux of the matter is how to sell it.

Carl glanced at Ivankov again, surveyed his whole body, and murmured:

"There should be no problem."

***Every New World boss, come and support with some flowers and tickets, kneel down and beg the treasures of the emperors of the sea, don't hide them, and smash me to death!!!