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Stussy chuckled and didn't take Shakky's abuse seriously.

"Wait a minute, where did the wine you drank come from?" Shakky's eyes widened when he saw the wine bottle in Stussy's hand, and he said angrily: "That's the famous wine at the bottom of the box in my store!"

Snapped.

Stussy calmly slapped a wad of money on the table.

Shakky's anger suddenly filled the room with nowhere to vent.

She glared at Stussy angrily, took a few deep breaths, and managed to suppress her emotions.

"What are you doing with me?"

Shakky said as he walked into the bathroom and washed his face.

Stussy didn't answer, still drinking.

"Speak!" Shakky came out and looked at her with a frown. He was about to say something when his attention was suddenly attracted by something placed on the small table next to him.

She suddenly turned her head, her eyes widened, staring at that thing.

That's a glass bottle.

In the bottle, there is a bright red flower that is thirty centimeters long and has a prickly root.

The flowers are in full bloom and are as angry as fire.

But the strange thing is that its taste is an elegant fragrance, without the strong and bright colors of flowers.

"Man, Tuo, Luo..."

Shakky spoke the name word by word with difficulty.

Her face suddenly turned pale and lost all color.

Even breathing seemed to have stopped.

"What do you mean?" Shakky turned his head and asked Stussy tremblingly, "Where did this disgusting thing come from?"

"Didn't you guess it, Shakky?" Stussy smiled softly and said, "You know very well who cultivated this delicate and beautiful mandala flower with his body for three days and three nights, don't you?"

Shakky suddenly stumbled backwards as if struck by lightning.

Her face was full of despair and she did not dare to look at the mandala flower.

"You are a discerning person. Look at the stem. It takes three days and three nights of nourishment to reach its length. Look at the color. It only takes enough nourishment to get the rich and luxuriant hair. Smell the smell. It must be nourished day and night before it can spread. Fragrance." Stussy smiled and said: "Calculate the time, last night was exactly three days and three nights, and it was possible to pick it."

"Shut up!!" Shakky yelled and closed his eyes in pain.

Stussy said it, she knew it very well.

When I saw Hancock with half of the mandala open that day, I knew it was the time to pick it last night.

Even, she knows better what will happen during the picking process.

I don’t know how many women who have tried it are frightened and pale when they hear the name of Datura flower.

It is an evil thing specially cultivated by Celestial Dragons and subject to human will.

No woman can bear to pick this flower.

"Haha, why are you angry?" Stussy said with a smile: "You should have expected it, right? You saw the mandala flower in person that day, so you should have known what would happen."

"By the way, let me tell you some good news. Hancock survived."

"She didn't collapse, but as a price, she might become a girl full of misery in the future.

Of course this is false.

But Stussy deliberately said some embarrassing words to stimulate Shakky and observe the thoughts and attitudes of this previous emperor.

"I told you to shut up!" Shakky fell to the ground weakly and closed his eyes.

She was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.

My heart seemed to be torn in half, causing severe pain.

'Yeah, I've expected it. ' Shakky's eyes welled up with tears, and he thought painfully: 'I know what will happen to Hancock and I can't face it, so I have been drinking hard these past few days, trying to numb myself with alcohol. ’

However, the arrival of Stussy brutally destroyed her escape.

Forcing her to face the harsh reality.

"Oh, why are you crying?" Stussy smiled evilly and pretended to comfort: "Are you too shocked? It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have brought you the flowers I cultivated."

"I'll take it away right now."

"Lest you see things and miss people, and think of sad things."

Stussy put down the wine glass and pretended to take the vase away.

Whoosh!

Shakky rushed out like a female leopard, grabbed the vase, held it in his arms, glared at Stussy fiercely and said, "Don't take it away, this thing belongs to me!"

"Ah!" Stussy pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth with her little hand.

"You came here with the mandala flowers, didn't you just want to stimulate me?" Shakky said with a ferocious expression, "You succeeded!! But you can't take this thing away either!!"

"Uh, I'm afraid..." Regret flashed across Stussy's face.

It seemed that he had lost his temper and let Shakky get something important.

"There's no fear, I said it's mine, it's mine!" Shakky said loudly: "No one can take him away!!"

Stussy's expression became even more hesitant.

Seeing this, Shakky felt relieved, and she finally found a chance to suppress the other party.

I have been led by Stussy before.

"Oh, it's not impossible for you to want mandala flowers, but I may not have made it clear. Stussy suddenly became shy, pointed to the vase that Shakky was holding tightly in his arms, and whispered: "This flower is actually me. Yes, Hancock's flower is in her own place. "

Boom!

Shakky's expression was dull, as if he had been struck by lightning.

She lowered her head stiffly, looking at the bright mandala flower in her arms, smelling the faint fragrance it exuded, and feeling the liquid flowing on its roots.

A strong feeling of nausea came to my heart.

"vomit!!"

Shakky threw the vase away and retched violently.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Stussy ran out in a hurry, carefully caught the vase, and complained: "They are all mandala flowers, can't mine work? Do they have to be Hancock's?"

"Let me tell you, I also have a nice butt."

"The taste of the grown flowers is as good as Hancock said!"

vomit!!!

Shakky vomited even more.

When I thought about what I was holding just now, it was a flower pulled out from Stussy's back, and it seemed that it had not been washed and original.

She felt unwell all over and her skin was covered in goosebumps.

"Smell it, does it smell delicious?" Stussy put the vase in front of Shakky with a fox-like smile.

Suddenly, I don't know if it was the fragrance of flowers or syrup, but it hit my nostrils.

vomit!!

Shakky rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Ah, you can't bear it anymore?" Stussy looked surprised and shook his head: "The will is too fragile, not worth mentioning.

"It seems that this woman can rest assured."

Stussy said, and put the vase aside, discarding it as if it were a broken shoe.

Her expression became cold, she took out a piece of paper and wrote a few lines, threw it to Shakky, then turned and left.

After a long time.

Shakky woke up from a faint and opened his eyes in confusion.

The first time she saw the mandala flower in front of her, she suddenly became excited. She held her arms in fear and retreated to the corner.

During this period, a piece of paper fell down.

Shakky was stunned for a moment, rubbing his arms and grabbing the paper.

I looked down and saw a few lines of words written on the paper.

——Idiot who lied to you, that is a fake mandala flower, the taste and appearance are fake, if you don’t believe me, touch it yourself!

——How could you just take the flowers out casually? Don’t you have any common sense?

—But Hancock’s flowers were indeed picked.

Kaka!

Shakky clenched his fist and made a cracking sound.

She took a deep breath, looked deeply at the datura flowers in front of her, turned around and took out a long mixing stick from the counter.

"I won't touch it!"

Shakky snorted, afraid of being deceived by Stussy again.

She didn't dare to do it directly, but used the stirring stick to lightly touch the mandala flower.

Snapped--

The sound was very soft and the touch felt strange.

Shakky frowned, touched the root again, and his brows gradually relaxed.

After some inspection, she confirmed that it was a fake mandala flower.

The feel and quality are just not right.

"Of..."

Shakky was relieved.

But when she looked at the paper again and saw the last line of words.

She clenched her fists again, furious.

"asshole!"

Shakky cursed under his breath.

But after she finished cursing, she felt a strong sense of emptiness and confusion.

I was completely toyed with by a CP0 in the midst of applause.

How could such a weak person have the right to rescue Hancock and her two sisters?

Shakky's mood suddenly dropped and he looked gloomy. He sat at the counter and continued to drink sadly.

the next day.

It was discovered that the bar was closed.

It seems that the owner is no longer doing business and has gone back to his hometown.

Inside the Celestial Dragons hotel.

In the shipyard.

Rayleigh changed his attitude of running away in a hurry and calmly directed the other shipwrights to paint the finished ship.

He's not a fool.

Already aware of it, Lakeman Saint who bought him came just for him.

In this case, there is no point in leaving.

We have to figure out the reasons behind it.

'Is it Lakeman himself, the Celestial Dragons, or the World government who has ideas about me?" Rayleigh has been thinking about this issue these days. I have retired, so there is no point in disturbing me.'

While he was thinking.

Lakeman appeared, leisurely left the place where he lived and came to the shipyard.

He was only accompanied by guards and housekeepers, no one else.

'That little girl named Hancock isn't here?' Rayleigh looked over and thought to herself.

Lakeman didn't let Hancock come out, but told her to rest.

Hannanke couldn't help with binding Rayleigh.

However, Hancock's two younger sisters are practicing every day, rain or shine.

Kizaru also occasionally comes forward to give advice.

"Hello, the famous Pluton Rayleigh, I finally met you." Lakeman walked over and got straight to the point with a smile.

The housekeeper reports on Rayleigh's behavior and attitude.

After reading it, he knew that Rayleigh had guessed something.

Everyone's time is precious, so there's no need to be pretentious or pretentious.

"Hello, the famous Celestial Dragons, Lakeman Saint." Rayleigh responded with a smile, calm and calm, and did not have any special attitude toward Celestial Dragons because of his identity.

"looking for me?"

"I told you first that I have retired and have no interest in fighting."

Rayleigh stopped pretending and sat on the wood nearby, talking casually.

"It's just that I personally want to get to know Pluton Rayleigh." Lakeman smiled lightly and glanced at the system prompts without any trace.

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As you speak at a closer distance, the progress of the binding begins to increase.

"Just getting to know each other?" Rayleigh looked at Lakeman suspiciously.

He didn't believe it.

The Celestial Dragons in front of them made Sengoku and He nervous enough to ask him directly if he wanted to

Do bad things.

"In addition to getting to know each other, I also hope to ask Mr. Rayleigh to guide some of my subordinates in their cultivation." Lakeman said with a smile.

Rayleigh still didn't believe this answer.

But seeing that Lakeman had no intention of telling the truth, Rayleigh gave up asking.

"Just giving advice?" Rayleigh asked.

"Of course!" Lakeman nodded.

"...~Okay, I'll treat it as a reward for the feast you've received these days." Rayleigh nodded and said, "I'll give your subordinates one month's time, and I'll leave when the time is up.

"Okay." Lakeman agreed with a smile.

It doesn't matter whether you guide or not.

The important thing is to contact Rayleigh and reach a binding.

"Where are your men?" Rayleigh asked impatiently. He didn't want to stay with a Celestial Dragons for a long time.

Not only will it make me uncomfortable, but it will also cause unnecessary vigilance to the World Government and Marine.

"Starting in two days," Lakeman replied.

"Two days?" Rayleigh mumbled, "Okay, just two days!"

A scene from this transaction.

Kizaru saw it from a distance, and he was ordered by Sengoku and Crane Vice Admiral to be wary of contact between Rayleigh and Lai Keman.

Can't let Rayleigh hurt Lakeman.

So I almost moved here and kept an eye on Rayleigh at the shipyard.

"Advice again?"

Kizaru touched his chin in confusion and murmured: "It was me more than a month ago, and now it's Rayleigh?"

"The people who gave the advice couldn't be those three little girls again, right?"

"Lakeman Saint also likes that Hancock so much. He actually asked the deputy of the Pirate King to teach him how to practice. It's really a generous move."

Kizaru couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this.

He has never seen a Celestial Dragons treat his slaves so well.

"I almost want to be a slave..."

Kizaru pouted quietly.

After he saw Lakeman leaving, he turned around and called Sengoku to report the incident.

Naval Headquarters.

In the marshal's office.

"Well, I understand."

Sengoku hung up the phone, looked solemn, and said: "He, as we expected, Saint Lakeman knows Rayleigh's identity."

"That's true!" He nodded vigorously.

"It's just a little strange that he asked Rayleigh to teach the slave in his hand how to practice." Sengoku said with a frown.

Crane was stunned upon hearing this.

She looked at Sengoku in surprise and said in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

"No!" Sengoku shook his head and said, "This is a criminal record. When Kizaru was escorting, he was asked by Saint Lakeman to give him guidance on the practice of the slaves in his hands."

"Hiss, is he really a Celestial Dragons?" Crane took a breath.

How could Celestial Dragons care about slaves?

"So, this Lakeman Saint is very strange." Sengoku said: "This may be an excuse. The purpose is the same as before, to inspect Rayleigh for some purpose["

"That makes sense!" Crane nodded.

Prejudice deepened again.

But even if Lakeman knew, he wouldn't explain anything.

A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, it doesn’t matter.

As long as it doesn't affect his interests.

Two days later.

In the hotel, an empty training ground.

"Are these three little girls?" Rayleigh looked at the person he wanted to point out [his expression was dull.

Aren't these the three Hancock sisters?

Shakky mentioned it to him!

No, that's not the point!

The current status of these three sisters is that they are slaves, right?

"This young master of Celestial Dragons actually asked me to teach three slaves how to practice?" Rayleigh was filled with astonishment.

It's not that he looks down on the three Hancocks.

But I was surprised by what Lakeman did.

He has never seen any Celestial Dragons treat their slaves so well.

He actually asked him, a powerful deputy of the Pirate King, to give special guidance on his practice.

No one would believe it.

"Please, Mr. Rayleigh." Lakeman stopped at a sun lounger in the distance, drank ice tea leisurely, and saluted them with attention.

"All right."

Rayleigh rubbed her head and decided not to think about the twists and turns inside.

Anyway, after one month, he will leave directly.

And I can also take care of Hancock for Shakky. ’ Rayleigh thought to herself, ‘For specific rescue operations, we need to consult Zhiqi before planning.

Rescue slaves from Celestial Dragons, no matter how big or small.

Rayleigh herself is certainly not afraid.

But Nine Snake Island cannot bear the revenge of the World Government.

He did not dare to act without authorization.

"Tell me what you have learned. Rayleigh quickly entered the teaching mode and asked Hancock about the three notes.

The three Hancocks answered in turn.

at the same time.

Lakeman looked at the system prompts and smiled.

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