After entering the great route, the giant snail ships did not pass through one island after another like Qin Feng's memory Luffy and them, constantly recording the pointers, but directly and purposefully moved in a certain direction.

Sure enough, as the Vince Mock family, they must have a permanent pointer in their hands, but they don't know where this pointer is pointing?

The days on the sea are always boring, and even if they don't land on those strange islands on the great voyages, they can't see too many exciting special scenes.

Therefore, Qin Feng decided to increase his efforts to have fun.

Like now....

"Young boy, did you drop this goldfish rod, or this silver rod, or this tattered rod that has been used for years and can't catch any fish?"

Then, as the young man tried to poke his head out of the deck to see what kind of big fish it was, he saw a thing with a fish on the lower body and a human on the upper body coming out of the water.

This is Qin Feng, who has turned into a half-dragon, his lower body has turned into a divine dragon, and his upper body is still in human form, holding the tattered fishing rod with one hand, and then pointing to the air and asking.

“...... Wait, although you ask so, where are the goldfish rods and silver fishing rods? Why didn't I see them?"

No way, Qin Feng just came up with this fun on a temporary whim, of course he didn't have a ready-made gold and silver fishing rod in his hand.

"Ahem, it's not important, gold and silver are at ease in your heart. Young man, your heart is not pure, and your first reaction is to look for gold and silver, and I will not return this fishing rod to you as a punishment. After

speaking, Qin Feng turned around and dived into the sea water and disappeared.

The young man was stunned for a long time, then suddenly reacted, and ran to the crowded place on the deck, with a ghostly expression: "Everyone be careful! There are strange things in the sea!"

At this time, Qin Feng had already changed back into a human form, walked to his side, patted his shoulder and asked,

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, what's wrong?What kind of strange thing is such a panicked look?

" "I'm afraid I didn't meet a

water monkey..."

"

Where did the water monkey come from here?This is a great voyage...... But there can't really be that thing, right?"

everyone quickly gathered around and sat down beside the young man,

waiting for him to give a reasonable answer.

"I was just fishing over there, and then the rod fell off accidentally, and a guy came out with a fish on the bottom half and a human on the top half, and told me what I was fishing with a goldfish rod or a silver rod, or a normal fishing rod..."

There are all kinds of magnificent and strange legends on the sea, often involving ghosts and the like, and everyone is not so afraid, but there is a sense of excitement that "I have witnessed the legend and story", and I can go back and brag to others.

You know, how many people brag in the tavern, you have to at least fold it in half, I hear that one or two sentences become what you see with your own eyes, if you really see a little bit, you can make up a whole story of the beginning and the end.

"And then I asked where the goldfish rod and silver rod were, and that thing seemed to blame me for being too greedy in my heart, so I turned around and walked away, and took my fishing rod with me..."

Maybe that guy is actually a fish-man who tests people on the beach

, and when they hear these descriptions,

everyone's first reaction is that this should be a legendary fish-man.

The Fish-Man Race, whose innate strength is ten times greater than that of humans, can swim unhindered in the sea, and their physical fitness is quite strong.

Moreover, the fish-people were the focus of the slave trade! There were many rich people or businessmen who liked to buy a fish-man slave as an object of venting, or as a good laborer who did hard work.

In a moment and a half, the ship

moved rapidly, and everyone waited to find the fish-man who might still be around the ship, catch it, sell it to the slave traders, and make a fortune.

Hehe, you guys take your time to find the "fish man", and remember to notify me if you find it, so that I can see it too.

Seeing that everyone on several ships was busy, Qin Feng clapped his hands with satisfaction, how good is this, you can't let others be idle if you are idle, this is a qualified fun person!

After finishing this play, Qin Feng pondered for a while, exchanged an ordinary oil lamp from the blind box store, and then planned to launch a second wave of plans.

So, in an inconspicuous little corner, a guy who was hurriedly passing by and was busy looking for a fishman suddenly saw a small oil lamp covered with dust.

"This thing looks pretty good, it should be something that no one wants, right?" I put it away and went back to use it myself—

" As he had just picked up the oil lamp and was about to wipe the dust off it, "suddenly"

a puff of smoke came out of the spout of the pot and spread around him, enveloping a small area.

"Hello young man, I'm a lamp elf.

Qin Feng, wrapped in a turban and robe, "floated" down from the sky and stood in front of the guy:

"Say your wishes." "

What the hell?!

magic lamp elf?!"

"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm the elf in this magic lamp, as long as you make a wish, I can make your wish come true." Limited to one wish, and it comes at a price.

"Then, what is the price?" The

man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this kind of good thing was caught up by himself? Hurriedly looked around, as if there was no one else nearby, and immediately chased after Qin Feng and asked.

"The price varies according to your wishes, ranging from 10,000, 100,000, or 1 million Baileys. "

That's right, Qin Feng doesn't have the ability to fulfill his wishes, but the blind box does.

It's a big deal to sell him a blind box, and whether he can open something good depends on his own luck.

"...?"

There seemed to be a few question marks popping up on the pirates' heads, are the fairy elves so business-like?

"So, I want to be stronger?"

"Ten thousand Baileys, or one hundred thousand Baileys, you choose." The

man gritted his teeth, quickly handed over 100,000 Bailey, and waited for a long time, but found that there was no movement.

When I looked up again, to the north, what about the people? No, what about the elves?

The smoke around him gradually dissipated, and the "magic lamp" on the ground disappeared, leaving only a small silver box and a card, lying quietly on the ground.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like