Urban: I, made up the super Dimensional Chat Group

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Outside the chat group.

A group of friends, seeing such a scene, was so envious that he could hardly help himself.

Although I haven't finished reading the memory copy of [Pirate], but it's only a part, and after two rounds of live broadcast, everyone can realize that this first generation ghost is so precious!

After chatting for a few more words, the red envelope continued.

……

[Ding! ]

[Group friends 'Come be my son' give out red envelopes for luck! ]

Rong Yiyou, Chen Jianshan, Tao Manying and others who were standing outside the chat group with full attention, grabbed the red envelopes in an instant.

Forty-Nine City, an underground secret base.

Rong Yiyou suddenly raised his head, his face flushed.

"Old Rong"."

"What did you grab?"

Commander Wu, who stood aside with a tense face, asked quickly.

"Sea... sea kings!"

"A whole sea king's corpse!"

Rong Yiyou stuttered.

……

Commander Wu, the researcher in a white coat, and the woman with a cold temperament all opened their eyes wide and their breathing became a little constricted.

beside him.

Chen Jianshan just grabbed some common ingredients from Pirate World.

……

[Ding! ]

[Group friends 'Come be my son' give out red envelopes for luck! ]

[Ding! ]

[Group friends 'Come be my son' give out red envelopes for luck! ]

[Ding! ]

[Group friends 'Come be my son' give out red envelopes for luck! ]

……

Whitebeard's red envelopes kept sending out.

Although the items in these rounds of red envelopes may be valuable, they have no strategic significance to Chen Jianshan and others.

At this time.

In the dialog box of the chat group, Whitebeard spoke again.

Come be my son: "The next round of red envelopes, I'm going to send out some exercises and cultivation methods in our world, the most precious of which should be the Sixth Form of the Navy!"

See the words of White Beard.

Chen Jianshan and Rong Yiyou of Zhao State.

The old duchess of France.

Atanan, the king of Siam, suddenly became short of breath.

Each of them thought of the terrifying power of the Navy Sixth Type in the memory copy!

"If you can get the training method of the Sixth Form of the Navy, will it be able to open the extraordinary road of our world?"

Someone whispered.

……

[Ding! ]

[Group friends 'Come be my son' give out red envelopes for luck! ]

While thinking about it, a red envelope reminder came from the chat group.

'I'm really not a movie queen' received your red envelope.

'Arong' received your red envelope.

'Xiaodao Qingwei' received your red envelope.

'Gao Fu Gao Shou' received your red envelope.

'A distant mountain is not a mountain' received your red envelope.

……

Shencheng, Tangcheng Yipin.

Tao Manying looked at the content of her red envelope, it was a not-so-sophisticated means of exerting force.

Forty-Nine City, a secret underground base.

"I didn't get the Navy Type VI."

"It looks like a very well-established exercise method."

Rong Yiyou said in a deep voice.

"I'm not a Navy Type [-] either."

Chen Jianshan responded.

Then they concentrated and clicked into the chat group red envelope in their minds.

'A distant mountain is not a mountain' grabs the red envelope Navy Six Styles!

Everyone saw these words clearly.

It is him again!

……

"It's this 'distant mountains are not mountains' again."

Rong Yiyou said with a stagnant old expression.

"The Jarvis equation."

"The first generation ghost."

"There is also the current Navy Type VI."

Chen Jianshan counted them in detail with a solemn expression.

Each of these is really precious, but now, it is concentrated in the hands of an unknown person.

……

Red envelopes will continue to be distributed.

And more to the end.

All the real group friends are getting more and more nervous and hopeful.

suddenly.

Chat group dialog box with new messages.

Come be my son: "The following is my last red envelope. I will stuff it into this red envelope. Tiqi thinks about it day and night, and even betrays my natural devil fruit 'Dark Fruit'!"

……

Shencheng, first grade Tang Chen.

Tao Manying was embarrassed and even held her breath.

Before this.

She received a call from Chen Jianshan, and she knew what this fruit meant.

Tao Manying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her whole body trembling.

……

Fusang country, Mitsui's old house.

The old Mitsui Takafuku was short of breath, and his cloudy eyes were burning.

He recalled the terrifying, god-like power of An An Guo in the memory copy.

"It must be mine!"

Mitsui Takafuku kept talking to himself.