Just pretend you haven't seen us before. As for the two bad boys just now, we are not familiar with them.

You have to trust us!

Of course, they probably don't understand now that the outcome of the two has already been divided.

Drake's epee was pulled out from Virgo's body. Fortunately, the Western epee was not the black iron epee from a book in Mosen's previous life, otherwise Virgo's body could have been collected at this time.

The blood wet all the clothes around Virgo's wound, and the bloody wound was squeezed together by Virgo's muscles to prevent excessive blood loss after Drake's epee was drawn out.

His pair of slender sunglasses had long since disappeared, exposing his narrow eyes under the sunglasses.

His stern face was pale.

Drake is much better than Virgo, and he also has a lot of scars on his body, the heaviest one being two blood holes on his chest.

It was the wound that Virgo shot with a finger gun.

Looking at Virgo in front of him, Drake's thoughts seemed extremely calm, and he didn't have the pleasure of killing his enemies.

Thinking about it, it was also everything he had experienced in these years, and he had long been relieved of what happened back then.

A Virgo is nothing more than a character here, but it is nothing more than a character in the entire new world.

His current goal is to step on the cracker that once brought him endless pressure and even almost killed him.

Not someone like Virgo.

With the epee sheathed, Drake didn't say a word, but turned around and jumped onto the high platform where the host was.

Look at the mysterious patterned fruit in the glass box.

"Is this thing mine now?"

The bearded and chubby host just woke up like a dream. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he understood the scene in front of him.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and then stabilized his emotions: "When...Of course, this devil fruit now belongs to you, Lord Drake."

Drake nodded, and he reached out and picked up the flannelette on the table to wrap the entire glass box.

Carrying it casually, Derek turned around, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Then I'll take it away... By the way, how do I get out?"

……

……

Seeing Mo Sen holding a devil fruit in his arms, he was in a good mood.

cough……

This is actually nonsense. I picked up a devil fruit for nothing, and I wouldn't feel too bad if I put it on anyone.

Speaking of which, looking at Don Quixote, the money boy, Doflamingo, this dark-faced guy, he doesn't look so annoying anymore.

Speaking of which, this guy's ability to collect devil fruits is really strong. Not only are most of the cadres under his command are fruit-capable users, but there are also many fruits that flow out of his hands.

Some of the auctions do not say.

Let’s just say that the fruit of the surgery that Luo ate once slipped away from him was worth 50 billion Baileys.

And later, because of the natural Xuexue fruit he got, it would not be a problem to auction off more than 10 billion Baileys.

There is also the golden fruit that Tezolo snatched from him, which cannot be measured by money.

Later, I grabbed...cough, the flying fruit I picked up and now another animal-type devil fruit, I have to say...

"Brother Doflaming, if you go on like this, I am too embarrassed to continue the investigation. Tsk tsk, you are really a heinous and good person."

Doflamingo clenched his teeth tightly, and there were two blue veins on his dark forehead under the short yellow hair that were about to explode.

That is Doflamingo, and now another person will explode directly.

He's in a bad mood right now.

Very bad!

Judging from the few times he met Mo Sen, there was never a time when he was in a happy mood.

Not to mention the deaths of the two of Diamanti at the beginning, the last time he rushed to the first half of the great route was also messed up by this bastard.

Even the fluttering fruit fell into his hands.

This time he appeared in Dressrosa, and it wasn't long before Virgo was seriously injured.

Especially since this bastard is still continuing to investigate the matter of Caesar Courant.

It's also a big hassle.

He doesn't have the feeling now that he's got it all figured out.

As long as you do anything, there will be a trace left behind.

Broken glass, even if it sticks together, will still have cracks.

"Fufufufufu, then I really want to thank you! However, I still have things to deal with now, so I won't accompany you."

Doflamingo gritted his teeth and immediately got up and left. He didn't want to see Mo Sen again at this moment.

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