Chapter Eighty-Six: The Silver of Thassarian

The royal palace in Albana, inside the king's study. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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By the bright light, Kou Bula was quickly approving the thick stack of texts on the table.

When the culprit Sand Crocodile was defeated, the rebellion in Alabastan naturally ended, although the king's army and the rebels did not break out under the influence of Sherlock, but the drought and war in these years still caused irreparable damage to this small country.

So, even though he still had a wound on his arm, the wise king had already begun to work.

And his baby daughter, Vivi, was sitting on a chair next to her, whispering about her experience outside in the past two years.

After all, it has been two years of separation, and there must be endless words between the father and daughter.

Join the Baroque Studios, assumed the pseudonym SS. Wednesday, as a bounty hunter, investigate the masterminds behind the stop, encounter the Straw Hats in Rab's belly, the whiskey peaks of strife, the giants of the Little Garden and the Hungry Wolf Pirates, the cherry blossoms of Drum Island, Sherlock's plan, conspiracy and conspiracy, and the final showdown in Albana............

After approving a copy of the document in his hand, Kou Bu stretched out a sigh of relief, looked at the blue-haired girl sitting not far away, and smiled kindly.

"Looks like you've met a bunch of very reliable companions, Vivi. ”

"yes. Thinking of the happy times she had read on that boat these days, the corners of Princess Vivi's mouth curled in a charming arc:

"Luffy, they're all very interesting but very reliable people. ”

Kobula pondered for a moment, remembering what Bell had said before, and then he asked his precious daughter:

"That's right. Vivi, the plan against the sand crocodile. Did it all happen to that Sherlock?"

Rather than the Straw Hat Kid who beat the sand crocodile in front of him, Kobura was more interested in the sorcerer who had managed to stop the war by his cunning.

"Yes. The blue-haired girl nodded, "It's all about the Glasses Project." At first, I was skeptical, but I didn't expect things to turn out the way he planned. ”

"If it weren't for him, I don't know how many people would have died in this senseless war. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Wei's eyes were a little misty, and her eyes seemed to be misty: "I really don't know how to thank him." ”

"Yes, although they are pirates, they are all great heroes who saved this country!"

Nodding in agreement, Kobula inadvertently noticed the change in his daughter's expression, and the unique appearance of a young girl made him suddenly have a very subtle idea in his heart.

(What a mention of that Sherlock.) Vivi's expression was ...... Probably not!)

Kobura's heart sank, and he looked at his slim baby daughter again.

The sixteen-year-old blue girl is like a delicate flower waiting to bloom, pure and vibrant, I believe that in a few years, when she completely fades away, the beauty of the bloom will definitely make the whole country fall for it!

"Vivi, what do you think that Sherlock is?" Cobura asked a seemingly inconsequential question.

"Huh?.Glasses?" Vivi blinked her big beautiful eyes in surprise when she heard this, and then she stretched out a white finger and put it on her lips, after a little thought. Answered:

"He's reliable, I don't know why, he's always very comfortable around him. ”

"He was always calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything. But in fact, he is a very gentle person at heart. ”

"He pays great attention to etiquette and maintains grace and poise at all times. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

In front of her father, Princess Vivi did not hesitate to tell her thoughts about Sherlock. She gushed endlessly, her face full of watery tenderness. Not noticing that his father's face became more and more strange as she spoke.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father. If Kobula can't see his daughter's mind at this time, then he is too incompetent as a father.

(Titi, our daughter has grown up, and the older she gets, the more she looks like you...... οΌ‰

οΌˆβ€¦β€¦ Moreover, she also has a sweetheart now. οΌ‰

Koubula's mood at this time can be described as very complicated, with both a sense of joy for her daughter growing up, and an inexplicable sense of loss.

Looking at the sincere smile on Weiwei's face, this wise monarch of a country sighed softly and silently made a decision in his heart.

…………

At the same time, on the other side of the royal palace.

Sherlock sat at the table, knife and fork in hand, slowly handling the roast on his plate, and his gestures were full of grace and nobility that could be written into a textbook of aristocratic etiquette.

His companions, though they were also eating, glanced at the sorcerer's head from time to time, their eyes full of curiosity.

Being watched by so many eyes from time to time, Rao is Sherlock's cultivation is good, he can't help it, so he gently put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said impatiently:

"Can't you eat honestly?"

"But, Sherlock......" Nami, who was sitting next to the sorcerer, pointed to his head and wondered, "How did your hair suddenly become like this?"

Originally, Sherlock's appearance was characterized by black hair and black eyes, and silver-rimmed glasses.

And now Sherlock's thick black hair turned white with a small strand of hair. This strand of silver hair is hidden in the middle of the black hair, and it really can't be seen if you don't look closely, but if you notice it, you think it's very conspicuous.

This white is not yet the lifeless pale of the gray hair of the elderly, but the silvery-white color that is slightly grayish and rich, although only a small strand. But under the illumination of the light, it reflects an inexplicable divine light, which is very beautiful.

"Isn't it just a strand of hair that has changed color? I'm not getting old. What's all the fuss about. Sherlock took a sip of tea from his teacup, judging by the tone of his voice. The sorcerer doesn't seem to care about the change in his hair color.

Usopp slapped the table hard, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

"Don't underestimate the discoloration of your hair!!" Brother Longnose's eyes narrowed slightly, and he forcibly blew at Sherlock in a strange tone:

"I think that after my Captain Usopp got sick and couldn't go to the island, his hair began to change color like this!"

"Oh! really?!"

The innocent little reindeer jumped up from the chair in shock, and its furry face was full of horror.

"Sherlock, are you sick from being able to go to the island???"

It seems that Chopper's problem of listening to what to believe in a short period of time can't be changed.

"Stupid ......" Zoro shook his head helplessly, and picked up his wine glass: "You're a doctor, Sherlock is not sick, shouldn't you know best?"

"And now. Aren't we all already on the island? I remember Vivi saying that the island where this country is located is called Île Santin. ”

With that, the green-haired swordsman began to pour his wine, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with the taste of the tribute wine in the palace.

"Well, that's right. Chopper suddenly realized, and then laughed embarrassedly.

"Sick?" Miss Navigator said as if she remembered something, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Sherlock, the reason why your hair is discoloring is probably because of the new sequelae of Sanmona......

Nami said as she looked at Sherlock's hair again. He said with some uncertainty: "If you eat more than a few times in the future, it is estimated that your hair will turn silvery-white." ”

"Just like your sister. ”

Nami's memory is pretty good, and even though Sherlock only mentioned a few things about his sister when she was in Canola Blossom Harbor, she still remembers it vividly.

"......," Sherlock breathed for no apparent reason. A pair of dark eyes under the lenses flickered, and the hand holding the teacup froze as if it had been immobilized.

Listening to Nami's words, the rest of the people nodded in understanding.

"Sister? Didn't you say that your pretty sister's hair was silvery?" the inexplicably excited curling eyebrows the cook snuffed out the cigarette butt and smiled:

"But it doesn't matter if you're silver or dark-haired. are much stronger than green hair. ”

Speaking of which, Sanji's curly eyebrows raised. The right eye, which was not covered by hair, skimmed untraced towards a green algae head that was lying down and was also shot.

"After all, green algae heads or something, the ugliest ......"

Zolon, who was drinking in a sullen voice, slammed his glass on the table when he heard this black line on his face, then stood up and walked murderously at a cook.

"I can't afford not to hear you, kappa!"

"Oh?" Sanji also stood up without showing weakness, and confronted his nemesis Sauron: "Is what I said wrong? Isn't the ugliest color of hair green?"

"Nonsense! blonde hair is the ugliest thing to look at!" Zoro blurted out.

"Ahem, Zoro, you're not right! blonde hair is still cute!" Usopp expressed his strong displeasure with the Green-Haired Swordsman's words, after all, his childhood friend Koya's hair was also blonde.

However, Zoro didn't realize that he had just fired a map cannon, and he and the cook quarreled with each other one by one, and then, to his delight, a brawl that was good for his physical and mental health broke out again.

Jingle bells, punches and kicks, screeching, whining...... (Make up for it yourself...... οΌ‰

This is still Luffy's absence, otherwise these three teases will have to lift the roof of this house if they come together.

"Zoro, Sanji, your injuries are not healed yet, don't do strenuous exercise!" the little reindeer looked at the two teasers who were engaged in the "daily friendship exchange", and was so anxious that he almost cried.

Nami turned her head to look at the dumbfounded expressions of the guards and service personnel in the distance, and sighed helplessly.

"These two stupid people, it's such a shame. ”

Everyone was attracted by this farce, and because of this, they didn't notice that Sherlock's face was very, very ugly at this time, and he changed his usual calm and calm appearance, as if he had thought of something very unhappy.

Raising his hand, Sherlock pulled down a small handful of white hair and looked at it intently.

(Silver of Thassarian...... οΌ‰

Looking at the beautiful silver in his hand that was exactly the same as in his memory, Sherlock was silent, the reflective lenses blocking his eyes, not knowing what was going on in his mind. (To be continued......)

ps: Book friends are too smart, so you can guess the change in the hair color of the protagonist so lightly, maybe my foreshadowing is too shallow.

Since you're all so smart, guess what: Sherlock's sister did something when she was a dragonman.