Pirate: I took the dark fruit

“Such a panic, it’s not like it at all!!” Quinn’s face was gloomy, the mechanical arm in his hand popped out sharply, smashed on the pirate’s body, the huge impact smashed it upside down and flew out, and there was a sound of bones shattering on his body, and the newspaper he was holding in his hand came out weakly and flew down in the air.

“Let me see what’s going on!?” Quinn’s robotic arm grabbed the newspaper that was falling in the air in his hand, the robotic arm contracted, returned to Quinn’s body, picked up the newspaper in his hand and read: “Lying groove!!

Quinn’s bean-sized eyes, who had just seen the newspaper, suddenly widened, and the cigar in his mouth fell from his wide open mouth, burning a puff of smoke on his stomach, splashing Mars, and falling to the ground.

“Kai, Boss Kaido, Whitebeard… He’s dead!!!

As Quinn’s exclamation sounded, Kaido’s action of pouring wine suddenly stopped, and he threw the wine bowl in his hand on the ground, and the wine was scattered with the fragments of the wine bowl, Kaido took the newspaper in Quinn’s hand, his face was gloomy, and he scanned it with ten lines of eyes.

“Hmph! That old man with a white beard actually died at the hands of the navy!! As he finished reading the content, Kaido’s face became more and more gloomy, and finally tore the newspaper in his hand in half and threw it on the ground: “It’s really old!!

“And that little imp called Red-Eyed! What to say to rule the new world!? Kaido stood up shakily, his gloomy face grinning: “Hugh, if you can do it, let him come!! ”

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Universal Totland.

Cake Island.

BIGMOM, WEARING A PINK WIDE DRESS, IS SITTING THERE WATCHING THE CHEF LONG BREAD MAKE A HUGE CREAM CAKE.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, but saliva still couldn’t stop dripping from the corners of his mouth, falling on the ground and rising bursts of corrosive smoke.

“Mom!” A tall skinny man holding a candy scepter and spitting out his long tongue walked in, with a weird smile of surprise on his face: “Mom, I’m back!”

“Persos Pero, how was the tea party organized?” BIGMOM, WHO HEARD HIS SON’S VOICE, ROLLED HIS TERRIFIED EYES, GLANCED AT PEROSPERO, AND THEN TURNED BACK, STARING DEAD AT THE FAST-MOLDED CREAM CAKE IN THE HAND OF THE LONG BREAD.

“It’s going well, Mom, and Pokmus they also brought back your favorite snack from Fishman Island.” The corners of Perospero’s mouth painted with weird lip gloss grinned exaggeratedly: “And, Mom, I have brought news that will make you very happy.” ”

Sweets from Fishman Island!?” Hearing this, the saliva in BIGMOM’s mouth could no longer be held back, like a faucet being opened a valve quickly flowed down, corroding a large pit on the ground, laughing happily: “Well, I can’t wait for the tea party to start, Perospero, what good news do you bring me?” Is it a tastier snack?

“No, Mom.” Saying that, Peros Pero smiled strangely and took out a roll of newspaper from his pocket and handed it to BIGMOM: “It was the result of the war between Whitebeard and the navy that came out, and the old man with Whitebeard died in Marin Fandor!! ”

Oh?” BIGMOM’s eyes lit up, took the newspaper from Perospero’s hand, unfolded it, and laughed maniacally: “Is this old guy finally dead!” After blocking the old lady for so many years, he has refused to let go of his debut, but now he has died in the hands of the navy. ”

Exactly, Perospero.” BIGMOM had a maniacal laugh on his face, his huge mouth was open, and corrosive saliva was constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth: “Since Whitebeard is dead, you tell Pokmus, let him inform that guy Neptune that I will rule Fishman Island in the future, and let them hand me delicious snacks every month!” Ma Ma!

“Yes, Mom.” Perospero nodded in reply, and then said with a strange smile: “What to do with the red-eyed Kane mentioned in the newspaper, Mom, this guy seems to have terrible powers.” ”

Red-eyed Kane?” BIGMOM TOOK THE NEWSPAPER AND LOOKED DOWN, AND THE NEWSPAPER PRINTED WITH KANE’S PHOTO: “MAMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA The milky little ghost, I don’t know how thick the sky is, Peros Pero, go find him, let him come to my tea party, the old lady wants to see what pounds he has! ”

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Cabañas Island, located in the New World, is an island sheltered and governed by the red-haired pirates, and here is like a windmill village in the East China Sea, full of quiet, peace and simplicity.

Under the shelter of the redhead, it is not invaded and disturbed by foreign pirates.

Similarly, the island of Cabañas is the home of Gabu, a member of the red-haired pirates.

On the flat ground behind Cabañas Island, countless graves are located here, and basically the inhabitants of Cabañas Island are buried here after death, born in their hometown, live in their hometown, and still sleep in their hometown after death.

At this time, the people of the red-haired pirate group were sitting in front of a brand new grave, holding wine bowls in their hands and their faces heavy.

“Gabu, you rest here first.” The redhead drank all the wine in the bowl in one sip, the wine stained from the corner of his mouth dripped down his beard, put down the wine bowl, and the redhead took out a bear-shaped doll with a patch and some worn-out from his arms and placed it in front of Gabu’s grave: “With so many partners here with you, you won’t be afraid.” Everyone

in the red-haired pirate group held up the wine bowl and drank the last one to see off Gabu, also remembering their former partners.

Pirates sailing on the sea, from the moment they go to sea, their lives do not exist in their own hands, some may die in the strange natural disasters at sea, some die in the territory grabbed by other forces, some are captured by the navy and executed on the spot, or die silently in prison.

From the time of the Red Sea to the present, countless companions have left his side, some of them have not even left corpses, and they can only use some things from their life as thoughts.

And if they want to go home, the redheads will try to bury them in their hometown, and most of them have no home, or they can’t remember where their home is, they are all buried here, and they are with other dead partners.

“Maybe it’s not too lonely.” The redhead lowered his face, and his voice was a little hoarse: “This group of guys likes to be lively the most…” ”

Shanks…” Beckman silently looked at Shanks’ low-hanging back.

“Let’s go.” Shanks stood up and walked towards the village in the distance: “Beckman, release the news, find someone with special healing powers, and rescue Dego.” ”

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