Just now that was... Bartolomeo?

Lin Mo didn't expect to meet this skinless and faceless guy so quickly.

Bartolomeo is Luffy's super fan after going to sea in the future.

Before becoming a pirate in order to chase stars, that guy was also the leader of the underworld for as many as 150 streets.

In short, this is a very troublesome guy once contacted.

Lin Mo didn't know where Bartolomeo was going to do early in the morning.

Not interested in knowing.

Go on.

All he had to do was go to the execution table where Roger was executed.

Under the guidance of some townspeople, he soon arrived at his destination, the town center square.

Looking at the execution table tens of meters high.

Lin Mo didn't think much about it, so he climbed up.

As soon as he stood firmly on the execution table in the four directions, Lin Mo's mind, the system's prompt sounded.

'Didi! Successfully climb to the top of Roger's execution table, check-in progress is +10%, the current total progress is 20%, and rewards mastery-level divine avoidance skills. '

Suddenly.

There was information about the higher depth of God Avoidance, which appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

He hadn't had time to take a closer look.

"Hey, the little devil above, you immediately give me down from above, this is a special execution platform under the jurisdiction of the world government, if you don't want to be arrested, give me down immediately!"

Under the execution table, a sailor with a megaphone shouted at him.

Hearsay.

Lin Mo looked condescendingly at the people under the execution table.

Some townspeople have already surrounded the surrounding area.

"Look, there's a little ghost on the execution table."

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, in other words, how did he climb up?"

There was a lot of talk.

Lin Mo didn't want to be too eye-catching here.

Although just jump at such a height.

But after all, he is still a ten-year-old child, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he can jump from such a high platform, and it is impossible for nothing to do nothing.

So, to keep a low profile.

He could only slowly climb down from the iron frame next to him.

Smogg happened to be returning from the main street with a group of sailors and a group of newly arrested pirates.

When he saw Lin Mo lying on the iron frame of the execution platform and climbing down, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Isn't that a little ghost in the tavern?" It

was his casual trance.

One of the arrested pirates, immediately pulled out a small pistol from his sleeve, smiled badly and shot Smogg.

Smogg reacted extremely quickly.

Sideways avoided the blow and quickly took the gun from the pirate's hand.

Then.

There was a sudden exclamation in the square.

"Ah, it's over, that imp is going to die."

"Who's going to save him?"

"Come and save that little ghost."

Smog followed the prestige.

I saw that the bullet fired by the pirate just now was rapidly shooting towards Lin Mo's location.

Even if he used the ability of the smoke fruit to stop it now, it would be too late.

Lin Mo stared extremely speechlessly at the bullets that were getting closer and closer to him.

It was easy for him to dodge the bullet.

But even if he dodged, this bullet would directly hit the shelf of the execution table.

There is a high probability that the execution table will fall because of this wave of attacks....

And his current position is still ten meters above the ground.

Normal children fall either dead or injured.

If he lands unharmed, he will definitely attract everyone's attention.

But if you directly block this bullet, the result is not bad.

In short, whatever his choice is, he will inevitably become the focus of attention.

Obviously, he wants to be low-key, but why don't he always give him the opportunity to keep a low profile....

Helpless.

Lin Mo grabbed the iron frame of the execution table with one hand.

Cover the armed color on the other hand.

In front of everyone.

Just grab it.

Easily grasp the bullet that is flying at high speed.

And then.

The audience was dumbfounded.

A few seconds later.

The exclamation sounded again.

"Huh? Real or fake? Lie to people!

"Oh my God, I'm not dazzled, am I? That little devil actually took the bullet with his bare hands?

"Shouldn't the bullet be fake, how could someone pick up the bullet with their bare hands?"

"Impossible, impossible, I heard the gunshot, this bullet can't be fake!"

The pirate who shot broke out in cold sweat on his forehead in shock, and said in disbelief: "How so?" My bullet is made by special processing, and its power is several times stronger than ordinary bullets, who is that guy?

Smog looked at Lin Mo's arm that had returned to its original state in amazement.

I was shocked.

That kid, did you use an armed color just now?

Lin Mo, who was still hanging on the iron frame, had become the most beautiful boy in this square at this moment.

Since this is the case, there is no need to continue pretending.

When he let go of his hand, jumped directly from the ten-meter-high shelf and landed firmly on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a certain chicken-headed boy staring at him with excitement in the crowd in the distance.

Forehead?

Bartolomeo?

Why is that guy here too?

Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

Suddenly there was a bad premonition.

Without much thought, he immediately found a direction with few people and left quickly.

Smogg saw Lin Mo run.

He ordered his men, who were still in shock, to bring these pirates back.

Then quickly chased in the direction where Lin Mo was running.

That kid is definitely not an ordinary person! He must find out the identity of that kid!

Lin Mo knew that Smog was chasing him, and deliberately walked towards those small alleys that extended in all directions.

As he thought.

Soon he dumped Smogg.

It was too high-profile just now, and it can't be too conspicuous next.

Lin Mo didn't want to have countless pairs of eyes staring everywhere he went.

Just as he was thinking about where he was going next, a weapons shop specializing in swords came into his eyes.

Isn't this the weapons store where Solon bought knives in Roguetown ten years later?

I actually came here....

It seems that the third generation of the demon knife Onitori and one of the fifty-one jobs of the good fast knife are in this store.

Since you are here, let's go in and take a look.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo stepped into the weapon shop without hesitation.

"What, it turned out to be a child."

The owner of the weapons shop was about to greet the customer with a smile, but when he saw that it was a child who entered the door, his face collapsed and he muttered dissatisfiedly.

Lin Mo casually glanced at the sword weapons hanging on the wall, and his gaze suddenly fell on the three sword buckets filled with swords placed in the corner.

Seeing that Lin Mo seemed to be interested in those bargains, he said impatiently:

"There are the cheapest knives inserted in the bucket over there, fifty thousand Baileys, if you have money, you can pick one at will, if you have no money, get out quickly."

Lin Mo ignored him and walked directly towards the three sword buckets, ready to find out the three generations of ghosts to take a look.

As soon as he reached the sword barrel, before he could start looking for the sword, a slender figure that had just walked past the door of the weapons store caught his attention.

As if sensing that someone was watching him, the people outside the weapons store suddenly stopped and looked inside.

The eyes of the two met there.

He has long silver-white hair, a silver-white beard on his chin, glasses, and a long vertical scar on his right eye.

That's right.

It's Hades Rayleigh!

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