People in One Piece are so good-looking

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Nuo Xia's eyes were stunned, and her expression became a little subtle.

He turned his head calmly, and looked at each other with strange expressions on Mobutu Shiya and others next to him.

A blue flying dragon that can control thunder?

The sea is vast and full of wonders. Many ancient mysterious races still survive on some remote islands that are rarely populated. For example, there are various dinosaurs in small gardens.

So meeting a flying dragon on the sea is not that unusual.

But this dragon can not only control thunder, it is even so powerful that it can kill two Neptunes in an instant...

Only the Thunder Fruit can explain it clearly.

Sometimes things in the world are really wonderful... Nuo Xia looked at Severn who was still reminiscing about the memories, and felt a little emotional for a moment.

Originally, he thought that even if the Thunder Fruit was indeed in Elnilu's hometown, it would take him a long time to search for it, and the possibility of returning without success was even greater.

But who could have expected that in the City of the Queen of Spring, thousands of miles away.

Could it be that my sympathy for a little beggar led to a tracing operation, and I accidentally locked the specific whereabouts of the Thunder Fruit?

This can be considered as good deeds are rewarded...

"Do you know where the flying dragon went after he rescued you?"

Nuo Xia asked again.

The owner of the Thunder Fruit was confirmed, but if the flying dragon happened to be passing by and had no fixed abode, it would be quite difficult to find it.

"Where have you gone?"

Severn was stunned and shook his head, "I haven't left yet. On that deserted island, I heard from the indigenous tribesmen on the island that the dragon seemed to have flown from somewhere else more than a year ago to help. They drove away the invading pirates, and then were worshiped as gods and have since settled on the island."

"I don't know what it is now. After we settled in the City of Spring Queen, we have never been back to that island. We haven't seen the dragon in more than half a year."

He racked his brains to recall, and then added hesitantly:

"But that dragon has a very solitary and quiet personality. The natives on the island said that it usually stays in its nest all year round and doesn't like to see outsiders. It only occasionally flies out for a walk, so it probably hasn't left yet..."

"The fat house among the dragon clan..."

Nuo Xia pondered, this is undoubtedly the best situation.

Although half a year has passed, the dragon may not still be on that island, but the clues are so clear, so what can we do if we don't go and take a look?

"Do you still remember the approximate location of that desert island?" Nuo Xia looked at him and said, "It would be better if there is a chart."

"do not remember."

Severn shook his head.

Nuo Xi frowned slightly.

"But there is a permanent record pointer." Severn scratched his head again, "We stayed on that island for several days, and the magnetic force just filled up the pointer record. If you want it, I can get it to you now."

Can't you finish speaking in one breath? He had to breathe heavily... Nuo Xia's eyes twitched, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to beat this guy again.

"Go get it."

"yes."

Severn nodded quickly, but when he stood up, he couldn't hold it back and asked curiously, "Are you looking for that dragon because you are bored in the city and want to have a fight with it?"

"You don't need to worry about this."

Nuo Xia patted his cheek with a smile, "Go and get the pointer. It's almost dawn. Remember to get more sleep during the day. If all goes well, by this time tomorrow, you will already be at the naval base and start to have fun. The new recruits are training."

ha? Do you still have to attend recruit training?

Severn's expression fell and turned into a bitter look on the spot.

Nuo Xia looked amused.

Although this guy comes from the rich second generation, he is very good at organizing. If he can change his mind after entering the navy and get rid of his bad habit of being lazy and lazy...

Well, it's a pretty good seedling. He might be able to lead a pretty strong team in the local branch in the future.

…………

In the original travel plan, Nuo Xia and others were to visit the City of Spring Queen for at least three or four days before heading to the next famous tourist destination - the City of Seven Waters.

But now that he accidentally learned the news about the Thunder Fruit, Nuo Xia decided to change the plan temporarily in order to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Brother Yixiao, see you again in the future!"

After dawn, at the pier, several figures smiled and waved, while the blind swordsman on the deck turned his head and showed a simple smile.

After bidding farewell to Fujitora who was taking the children to the orphanage, Nosha swam out to sea and took Xiaoluo, one person and one eagle, to the deserted island as quickly as possible.

The girls temporarily separated from him and took Dingchun to the Capital of Seven Waters to wait for him there.

Talk about it.

The distance between these two famous cities is not that far, and the round trip only takes a week.

In the near future, after the opening of the sea train, Queen City of Spring will become the first batch of pilot routes, and this number will be shortened by half.

…

Relying on the permanent pointer, Nosha successfully arrived at the desert island mentioned by Severn four days later.

This speed is much higher than that of a speedboat... Master-level swimming skills can't be overshadowed.

The desert island is far larger than Noxia imagined, and the coastline can't be seen at a glance. With Noxia's current knowledge and knowledge, if it spreads with all its strength, it can only cover a small area.

After changing clothes on the shore, grabbing five bowls of snail noodles, and nibbling on a dozen pieces of original chicken, Nuo Xia replenished his energy and stepped into the island with great interest.

"I don't know where the dragon lives..."

Setting foot on a deserted island, you will be surrounded by lush forests all the way down, and towering ancient trees can be seen everywhere.

The roots of vines and trees are intertwined and the moisture is deep. It seems that everything here has not been changed for a long time. Even the smell of the soil has a somewhat ancient flavor.

"Mushrooms taller than me, honeycombs that people can fit into, dragonflies as big as helicopters..."

Nuo Xia jumped all the way through the forest and was amazed. He felt like he had walked into Jurassic Park, and he had learned a lot. "Everything is in its most primitive state, it's really similar to a small garden."

But after all, it is different from the small garden. The place is deserted and there are only two giants who have been fighting for a hundred years.

Noxia had not gone far in the forest when he was stopped by a dozen black-skinned natives holding spears and wearing grass crowns.

"Jili... Hasta Guru...!"

In completely incomprehensible language, the black-skinned natives looked up with vigilance in their eyes. It was obvious that these were patrols from the native tribe, and they regarded Nuo Xia as an intruder with malicious intentions.

"Wakanda forever?"

Nuo Xia looked down at these natives, raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions, and at the same time showed his white and neat teeth, smiling and trying to communicate.

However, his charm seemed to have no effect on these indigenous people with special aesthetics. All they received was more ferocious roars and spears getting closer and closer.

Then there's no way……

Nuo Xia shook his head. The black-skinned natives seemed to be asking him to squat on the ground and surrender. He didn't want to waste too much time or hurt these natives.

So with a thought, he prepared to use his overlord color to stun these guys who were blocking the road.

But that's it.

In the distance of the forest, thick smoke suddenly rose, and faintly, through the gaps in the forest, you could still see the light of fire...

Where did the water leak?

Nuo Xia's eyes were surprised, and he was about to glance over with his sense of knowledge when he saw the expressions of the black-skinned natives surrounding him changed drastically. After chatting with each other for a few words, the leading native captain gave him a fierce look and led him The others turned around and ran quickly towards the place where the smoke was rising.

Are you so anxious...?

Nuo Xia looked at the retreating figures of the black-skinned natives and raised his eyebrows. After thinking about it, he followed them closely.

About two kilometers later, the nearby forests gradually thinned out, and a winding stream appeared in front of us.

On both sides of the stream, there are many dilapidated and old thatched huts scattered in the air. At this moment, the fire is blazing into the sky, and the cries of women and children can be heard from time to time.

The men in the tribe struggled to use various containers to carry water from the stream to put out the fire, and the natives from the patrol who had just returned quickly joined them.

But the fire was so strong that water scooped from the stream and poured on the raging fire could not even suppress the flames.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

Nuo Xia frowned slightly. As a great swordsman, if there was no one in these huts, no matter how big the fire was, he would have the confidence to completely suppress it with the wind-controlling swordsmanship.

But in this situation, if the sword is drawn, there will inevitably be accidental injuries...

Would you like to help save people first?

Hey, wait!

Nuo Xia suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and his eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten that thing?

With a thought, he brought up the system bar, and Nuo Xia looked at the backpack bar. He only read a few chapters of the "Boruto" comic and threw it aside as boring.

There are 45 chapters of comics, more than 600 pieces of paper. Nuo Xia quickly took out two chapters, which were about 30 pieces of paper, weighed them in his hands, and tore them into pieces.

Then his figure flickered, and in a few breaths, he scattered the shredded papers of these comics all over the places where the fire was the fiercest, and at the same time rescued several crying children who were trapped in the hut.

Tsk tsk...

The effect was immediate. When Nuo Xia returned to the original place with a few children, the fire in the entire tribe quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within two minutes, it was completely extinguished and peaceful.

"hiss……"

It is indeed an incombustible thing at the level of rules. Although Nuo Xia was a little expecting it, he still couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this scene.

Gan, this fire extinguishing effect is too good.

It is recommended that the Whitebeard Pirates send someone to contact them immediately and buy it at a high price. When the war begins, they will hold one of their hands on their heads as a shield to resist Akainu's meteor volcano.

He took action quite timely, and all the old people and children trapped by the fire were rescued. Except for a few huts that collapsed due to failure, no one in the entire indigenous tribe lost their lives.

Several children collapsed on the ground in shock. Their family members rushed over and hugged them, wiping their tears and crying and laughing.

The children pointed at Nuo Xia next to them and said something. They were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly crawled over and knelt down to kowtow to Nuo Xia.

Nuo Xia couldn't bear this courtesy. He hurriedly helped the women up. As soon as he stood up straight, he saw the black-skinned indigenous men, led by the strong men from the patrol, all surrounding them.

Their expressions were complicated, a mixture of awe and guilt. After taking a deep look at him, they knelt down one after another like the women and buried their heads deeply on the ground.

Apparently, they saw Nuo Xia coming after them and putting out the fire and saving people.

There were too many people. How could they help hundreds of people? Nuo Xia was in trouble and just about to retreat quietly, an old voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Young benefactor, let them kneel. This is their way of expressing gratitude. You also deserve this respect."

Turning around, an old man with white hair and dreadlocks was walking slowly on crutches. He was stooped and had wrinkles on his face. He was probably eighty or ninety years old.

"you are?"

Nuo Xia was slightly startled, a little surprised.

"I am the elder of the tribe, Ampoule. Don't be surprised, my benefactor. I traveled to sea for several years in my early years, so I know some languages ​​​​from the outside world."

The white-haired old man put his hand on his chest and saluted him tremblingly, "Thank you for your generous intervention. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid half of the children in the tribe would have to go to see the God of the Sky and Forest in advance today. Already..."

"Just do it casually, it'll be fine, don't take it to heart."

Nuo Xia smiled and understood. He was a little strange before. Since the natives on the island are isolated from the world and have language barriers, where did that guy Severn get the news?

Now it seems that he probably learned it from the mouth of this elder Ampoule.

At this time, the people in the tribe finally knelt down to express their gratitude according to their etiquette. Elder Ampoule asked them to fetch the best food in the tribe to entertain the distinguished guests.

Nuo Xia had already filled his stomach and wanted to refuse, but when the woman respectfully put down the container filled with food, he accidentally saw the scratches that had been erased on the outer shell of the container.

The scratches were a little blurry after rubbing and rubbing, but with his eyesight, it was still not difficult to see that it was a huge flying dragon with wings spread out.

"Is this the god of the sky and forest you just mentioned, Elder Ampoule?"

He was a little strange, turned around and asked about the rickety white-haired old man, wondering:

"I have a friend who has been here before. He said that you have great respect for this god. Why is it all wiped out now?"

I was at a low ebb a while ago, and it was a bit uncomfortable to write.

In the past two days, I have reorganized the outline and deleted some of the original honeymoon adventure plots. The next chapter will get the fruits, and then the timeline will be advanced, and the update will be accelerated.