I Was Made Up As the Number One Conspirator in the Pirate World

"Ow~"

"Woooo..."

There was a deafening growl behind Louis, and the suitcase he was holding dropped to the ground.

With his mouth half open, Louis turned his head away like a rusty robot, but what he saw were countless grotesque and huge Neptunes floating on the surface of the water to breathe.

"How... how is it possible? We were hundreds of nautical miles away from the windless zone before? I... I was dreaming?" Louis' voice was almost raving.

But Robin still heard it. After a brief shock, she regained her composure, "Common fish can sail tens of kilometers per hour. Not to mention that some sea kings can't match the speed of the fastest Compared with the fast mermaid. But it is also much faster than ordinary fish. With such a speed and such a huge size, it is still possible to swim hundreds of nautical miles an hour. I am afraid that this island was dragged by sea kings before. ..."

That’s right, if it is really a sea king that can carry such a large island, its size can be imagined. If the speed is faster, it is not difficult to understand the distance of hundreds of nautical miles across the domain in less than half an hour. .

I'm afraid it brought the island with it on the way back to its lair.

But understanding is understanding, what should we do now?

"How is it? Lu, Mr. Louis, can you take me and Sister Robin across such a long distance?" Bacala hid behind Robin, looking out at Louis.

Without Louis answering, Robin bluntly revealed the answer to the question, "No. If it's just a few sea kings, then no matter how big Badr is, it can handle it. The problem is that this is a windless zone, and the blood of sea kings will attract More Neptunes. There is no salvation. Let's die here."

"Wait a minute. How did we get here before? Isn't it because of the lucky fruit. Why don't we go back anyway?" Louis looked at Bacala with a hopeful smile.

"You, what do you want to do? I can indeed jump into the sea by myself. But my luck does not represent your luck." Bacala had a bad feeling.

"Come on, come on, let your luck ability activate, or I'll give you a buff." Louis smiled and put his hand on the knife at his waist.

Bacala quickly closed her eyes and screamed loudly: "I got it! I got it! I will try my best!"

Robin just watched the farce in front of her quietly, and sighed: "If there is no water source on the island, we should all starve to death. There should be no water source on this rootless island. I'd better Sort out the relics left by those of the Flame Tank Pirates."

"It's not sure whether those people are dead or not! Don't say such unlucky things." Louis sighed, and his persecution of Bacala proved to be useless.

Because Louis said that he couldn't leave, he chopped Bacala first, but in fact she would not encounter any danger at all. If she was not in danger, the ability of Lucky Fruit ignored Louis.

Louis sighed, and prepared to explore the interior of the island. If he can persist for a few years, his strength will be further improved, and it will not be so difficult to get out by then.

Moreover, Louis also had some guesses about the origin of this island. This is probably a terrifying three-masted sailing ship.He can also find a solution with the owner here, the problem is how to persist for such a long time.

As Robin said, the island has no foundation, so apart from precipitation, it may be difficult to have other sources of water.

And there is no wind belt, no wind, no wind, no air flow, and the rainfall may be very scarce.

Therefore, lack of water is a huge problem.

These are all unknowns. The future of Louis and Robin is uncertain. He and Robin have nothing to do, but Bacala can still leave with the fruit of luck.

So half out of sincerity, half out of tentative thoughts, he said to Bacala, "Our future is uncertain, you can jump into the sea by yourself. If you jump into the sea, you will be lucky and you should be able to leave the windless belt."

"Forget it. I, I don't dare. What if you are testing me? Sister Robin told me all about you." Bacala sat on the ground with her legs folded in frustration. To Louis's words, she Ever since I heard Robin's words, I have been extremely vigilant.

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Character: Bacala

Lucky Fruit Ability

I couldn't find the age, so I set it to be 1 year younger than Robin. The first appearance in the book was in 1513, less than 18 years old.

From One Piece Theatrical Version "One Piece: The Golden City"

Personality, um, I feel pretty bad in the theatrical version. I am proud of my lucky fruit, probably because I have never been beaten by the society and swelled up.

The second picture is her wearing gold armor. I didn't find this armor useful, but she doesn't seem to like gold very much, maybe she likes the color.

Chapter 83

At this time, Moonlight Moria hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.

Not long after waking up, he is still replenishing the consumption of not eating or drinking during the week of sleep. Not everyone has rubber fruits, and his mouth can be opened infinitely, so he hasn't finished eating yet.

Although he once challenged Kaido, Moria, who has been decadent since then, has used chaotic life patterns, and used the lifestyle of eating and sleeping pigs to make himself seriously fat.

Although she had slept for a week, and even though she had just woken up, Moria couldn't help but yawned again.

Scratching his chin, which was not fully integrated with his neck, Moria stuffed his mouth with food, and said vaguely: "Well, Perona, where are the group of people you mentioned before?"

"Hahahahaha, they didn't approach the island ship at all." After hearing what Moria said, Perona couldn't help laughing, "I saw that they seemed to be killing each other before, so I took the ghost away." I came back and didn't pay attention to them any more."

Upon hearing this, Moria immediately felt relieved of sleepiness, stopped yawning, and stopped eating, "Cannibalism? Hehehehe, where are they? I'm going to have a look and see where they are. Why do you do it?"

"By the way, create more negative ghosts. I don't want to fight with them." Because he didn't want to do it himself, Moriah asked Peronado to create more negative ghosts to follow him.

"Well, I'm not sure if they were where they were before." While speaking, Perona found a place to lie down, her spirit body came out of her body, and dozens of negative ghosts flew in front of her to lead the way.

"Hey! Wait... ah, I'm just a trash who eats, sleeps and eats. A guy like me is just making garbage. In the next life, I must become a cockroach... Bastard Perona! Don't put Negative ghosts are so densely distributed... No way, why do garbage like me still live in this world, I have to quickly decompose myself..."

Before Moria had time to distance himself, Perona hovered and bumped into him with the negative ghost she summoned flying all over the sky.

If it was Moriah who was at his peak and his chin hadn't merged with his neck, then it was still possible for him to avoid so many ghosts who suddenly appeared in front of him without any precautions.

But Moriah now has only one point left on his chin.He was not as muscular as before, his body was fat, and his movements were slow. Moria's shadow had just been moved behind him, and before he had time to exchange positions with the shadow, he had already knelt down on the ground.

In a negative state, Moria, whose voice was very low, failed to attract the attention of Perona, who was flying at the forefront.

After finally waiting for the ability of the negative ghost to pass, Moria only had time to yell a few times before being heard Lord Moria calling his name, and the negative ghost around Perona who came back after hearing the sound passed through the body again.