One Piece: Parasitic Kaido at the beginning

After another three months, Taylor was already two meters tall, only seven and a half years old, he may not be much in the giant race, but he is very abnormal in normal people, and others will think that he is an adult if they don't look at Taylor's face. That immature face would no one feel more than twelve.

Zhao Xinglong, who was originally a little worried about Effimolong's demon, temporarily breathed a sigh of relief, Taylor's strength is progressing rapidly, thanks to Taylor's physical development, strength and physical growth, while fruit development is slow, although progress can be perceived, but there is still a long way to go before breaking through.

Just when Zhao Xinglong thought that everything would go smoothly and pass safely, the Ifie Moron, who had not been a monster before, made a surprise attack, claiming that he wanted to engage in some war slave fighting selection, and selected three tall slaves to prepare as reserve war slaves, but Taylor, who has grown more than 80 centimeters in the past six months, is also among these three, which makes Zhao Xinglong a little speechless....

The butler Sith Field was very efficient, and in less than half a day, the butler who usually sat in front of Effimo Dragon came straight to the cage where the slaves were held, stretched out his finger and clicked three times, and said to the guards behind:

"It's the three of them, take them out of the cage and go to the combat training ground!"

He led one of the guards to leave first, and the other three guards came to the three cages, including Taylor's cage, opened the door of the cage, pulled their shackles, and said

, "Come out, go!"

So he led the three people away, and the other slaves in the cage area looked at the three people who were taken away, some had hope in their eyes, some people saw Mu Ran, some people saw dead silence, and some people did not look at the three people who departed at all....

On the way, Zhao Xinglong observed Adams and Tobel with afterlight, Adams, a golden hair, tall, about three meters tall, a pair of big eyes, a tall nose, a big mouth, a clear scar on the right face, under the cheeks is an inch-long face beard, naked upper body, lean body, developed muscles, thick chest hair on the chest, abdomen, arms with a lot of scars, behind the obvious Tianxiang dragon hoof prints, a broken turquoise pants, bare calves, Barefoot, it feels like a brutal bear;

Tobel is a black-haired lean man, who doesn't look as strong as Adams, but Zhao Xinglong knows that he must not underestimate such an opponent, the strength contained in the muscles of that body is not calculable, with narrow corners but not big eyes flashing from time to time with a terrifying fierce light, about two meters and seven meters tall, shorter than Adams, but still much taller than Taylor who is just over two meters, a sleeveless top, five-point shorts, a pair of cloth shoes, Seeing this person, Zhao Xinglong felt that he had seen a vicious wolf.

Zhao Xinglong and the other three walked from the passage into the training ground of the Efimolong mansion, which is a small venue similar to the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena, only about twenty-five meters in diameter circular field, surrounded by a ring of spectators, the main seat in the main seat area of the audience seat sits safely on the owner of the mansion Effimolong, this guy is less than 12 years old, less than one meter and five meters tall is the old god drinking tea, reading the newspaper, there is a book next to it, and the face in the hood is quite handsome, The towering cupola hairstyle doesn't look like those fat-headed and big-eared guys in adulthood.

The reason why Zhao Xinglong thinks that Effie Moron is still handsome is because Effie Moron is indeed better looking than Taylor, and Taylor looks a little rough, although it is not like Zhang Fei, but Zhao Xinglong feels that maybe it may be a huge version of "Zhang Fei" when he grows up.

At this time, the old butler Sith Field leaned down and said to Effimoron:

"Lord Iffimoron, the Adams, Tobel, and Taylor you named have all been brought, please show me!"

"Well, tell them the rules, Field."

Effimolong replied lightly, with a little alienation in the plain, and a disregard in the quiet.

The old butler Sith Field bowed to Effiemoron, walked from the main area of the audience to the first row of guardrails, and said to Zhao Xinglong and

the three: "The war slave competition is about to start in two months, thanks to the favor of the Iffie Moron Saint Lord, personally named the three names, this is the blessing of the three of you, from today onwards, the three of you are the war slaves of the Efimolong Saint Lord, no longer other identities, as long as you can achieve good results, there will be a great reward!"

Zhao Xinglong glanced at Effimolong with his afterlight, and finally understood why this usually crepey goods suddenly wanted to engage in war slave fighting, it turned out to be the pot of the war slave conference every two years, and the relatively kind soul of Efimolong, who was originally not interested in war slave fighting, was also a last resort, after all, this is a grand event among the Draco, many Draco will participate, which also adds a bit of fun and motivation to their group of guys who have nothing to do all day, This is an important reason why slaves have been prosperous for so many years, just like a sports meeting that stimulates the nerves of many Draco.

"This is a devil fruit! Animal line-snake snake fruit, probably should be in the form of a giant python! The old butler Sith Field spoke again, and a guard holding a fine box next to him stepped forward to the butler's side.

The old butler paused, but looked around at Zhao Xinglong and the three, smiled slightly, and continued:

"Ten days later, you will have a pre-selection match here, the winner will get this devil fruit, during these ten days, you can do some training in the gladiatorial arena or training room, and you can also mention what needs for weapons, but after ten days, Lord Effie Moron needs to see the strongest of you, don't forget that this is the expectation of Lord Efie Moron!" Underdog...... Well, he will also participate in the War Slave Conference, this is the kindness of Lord Efimolong, giving the loser a second chance!

Zhao Xinglong scoffed at this in his heart, "That's really good!" Defeated people go to the war slave conference is basically unable to escape the fate of defeat, maybe luck is a little more severely disabled and did not lose their lives immediately, but what good end can disabled war slaves have?

Then Zhao Xinglong and the other three were taken down, and Zhao Xinglong made a request for a two-meter-five long spear, and did not say anything else, and he also planned to get a good spear for Taylor to use tomorrow as Effimolong.

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On the second day, the day that belonged to Zhao Xinglong controlling Efimolong, he called the old butler Sith Field to the bedside early in the morning and asked

, "Field, what did those three war slaves ask for?"

Field replied respectfully from the side:

"Back to Lord Effemoron, Adams and Tobel both need suitable armor, shields, and a sharp long knife, while Taylor only requires a long spear that is two meters and five meters long, and nothing else."

Field answered honestly.

"Oh? It's a little interesting, meet their needs, and get Taylor a suitable set of light armor, and a delicate spear that meets his requirements, Ben Sheng will see what special abilities this world government's transformation failure has, hehe..." Zhao

Xinglong played Effimolong while showing some interest in Taylor, and lightly added more requirements to himself, of course, the old butler did not know that Effimolong at this time was a puppet controlled by Zhao Xinglong. Therefore, he was busy keeping Effemoron's request in mind.

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