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On the bustling commercial street, two men walked side by side, chatting as they walked.

"Ahh

"Fortunately, the guy who bought you doesn't have much strength, otherwise it would be really difficult. ”

Rowick held his beloved knife in his arms and rubbed his face against the scabbard, and the shouting and screaming appearance caused frequent sideways glances from the passers-by.

"I have to say, you have the potential to be a pirate, Luo Wei is in charge. ”

Carrying the demon knife and ghost crying on his shoulder, Luo glanced at the blue-haired traveler walking beside him, his eyes were very disdainful.

It has been a while since the Hearts Pirates and Rowick arrived in Hannabal, and the records of the pointers have long been kept, and the reason why they stayed until this time was for the upcoming [Death Match].

Luo wasn't really interested in this kind of event, but Rowick, one of his few good friends, insisted on participating in it, after all, this kind of competition was based on the pirates.

Without going into details, I don't know what the reason was, but the death surgeon finally agreed for the first time, much to the surprise of the rest of the Hearts Pirates.

However, correspondingly, the entry fee for this death race is all settled by Rowick. And in order to scrape together 10 million Bailey, the blue-haired teaser patted his head and came up with a very disobedient plan.

That is: pretend to auction off your favorite knife, and then steal it back from the buyer when you get the money!

Anyway, after eating the fruit of the wind, he comes and goes like the wind, and ordinary people can't catch up with him.

And for now, Rowick's plan has been a success! Far beyond his expectations.

"But I really didn't expect my knife to be auctioned off for 100 million Bailey!"

Rowick smiled and pinned the breath to his waist and muttered, "Well, I'll do the same next time I'm short of money, hehehe......"

"No, you have a better choice. ”

Luo pursed his lips, looking at the blue-haired swordsman's eyes full of malice, and said bewildermently: "Didn't you listen to them? The transaction price of the fruit ability person in the finale of this auction is a billion berry, but it is ten times the price of your sword." ”

"It just so happens that you've eaten Devil Fruits, so next time you'll just auction yourself off. ”

"Well, how is that possible! Even if I am short of money, I won't have to sell myself?"

Lowwick shook his head like a rattle, frowned, and said, "And what an idiot it has to be to do the thing that auctions himself off as a slave!"

(At the same time, in a casino in the Chambord Islands, a muscular old man with gray hair and a scar on his eye suddenly sneezed violently, wiped his nose in bewilderment, and didn't care who spoke ill of him behind his back, poured a sip of wine, turned his head and continued to bet...... ）

"yes......"

Hearing this, a look of regret flashed in Luo's seemingly lazy eyes, and it seemed that this thing seemed to hope that Rowick would sell his own.

"By the way, Luo Wei, why are you so obsessed with participating in this competition?"

The fur-hat man suddenly asked, "Even if there is gossip that the destination this time is related to the legendary Seven Star Sword, it is just a legend after all." ”

Luo is a very cautious person, he will not do something if he is not quite sure, and a blue-haired swordsman like him is willing to take risks for the sake of an ethereal legend, Luo said he does not understand.

"So what? I'm a traveler, and the Seven Star Sword is the end of a trip I've set for myself, and in addition to really wanting to see the strongest sword in the legend, I'm mainly enjoying the journey. ”

Rowick put his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and smiled, "And because the Seven Star Sword is a legend, I have more motivation to pursue it." ”

"After all, something that can be easily realized can't be called a dream!"

After hearing this, Luo turned his head sideways and looked at the blue-haired swordsman with a very strange gaze, as if he had reacquainted with him.

(This guy is really free-spirited.) ）

Like the Devil Fruit he ate, Rowick's life was as free and dashing as the wind. And after thinking of that kind of free and easy life, Luo also had a faint envy in his heart.

But immediately, the fur hat man's mind recalled a very funny big smiling face, and at the same time, he also remembered what he had lived for the past 11 years!

(Mr. Kora...... Yes, I can't live as casually as he is, because the end of my journey is to avenge Mr. Kora!!)

Thinking of this, Luo clenched the scabbard of Ghost Cry hard, and his expression became faintly hideous.

However, a certain blue-haired swordsman didn't notice Luo's change at all, and continued, "But then again, your pragmatic approach is very Sherlock's style. ”

"I guess you'll become very good friends after meeting him, after all, your personalities are quite similar. ”

Lowwick smiled, and as he spoke, he subconsciously looked to both sides of the street, and stumbled upon an extremely familiar figure.

"Yes...... President?!"

Through a layer of glass, the blue-haired swordsman looked at a certain man with glasses who was drinking coffee, and suddenly looked confused!

…………

"I didn't expect to see you here again, Rowick. ”

Sherlock walked out of the café and into front of the blue-haired traveler, looking at a man in a fur hat without a trace.

"yes, yes, I didn't expect to meet you, the president, here!"

Lowwick was also very excited, after all, it was very exciting to meet his good friends in a foreign country. He looked at one of his glasses, and immediately noticed the stark strands of silver hair in the latter's hair.

"Eh, President, which barbershop did your hair with the highlights, that's handsome!" Rowick gave a thumbs up.

"Well, it's okay, it's so-so. ”

Sherlock didn't bother to explain too much about this tease, and he didn't have the slightest clue about the fact that overdrawing his mental power would cause his hair to turn silver.

"Hey, hey, by the way, President, did you and your buddies make it to Sky Island?"

"Well, we're on Sky Island. Sherlock nodded, "It's a very beautiful place. ”

"Really? I must have had a wonderful trip......

Just when Rowick was greeting a certain glasses, Luo held Ghost Cry in his arms and stood aside and watched coldly.

To be precise, he was secretly observing Sherlock.

(Is he Joker's friend?? ）

Luo was secretly wary in his heart, although this was his first meeting with Sherlock, but the status of Joker's little friend alone was enough to make him hostile.

Rowe spent time in the Don Quixote family as a child, and he knew that Joker called his subordinates "family", but this was the first time Rowe had heard of the slightly frivolous term "little friend".

At the same time, Luo also knew very well in his heart that this title meant that Joker was very much identified with Sherlock, and it could even be said that the madman regarded the sorcerer as his own [kind]!

(Joker's kind...... ）

Thinking that the demon who could kill even his own blood relatives actually had a second existence in this ocean, Rao Shiluo, a person who had seen hell, also had a shuddering feeling!

(Looks like I need to test him.) ）

Quietly looking at the sorcerer with a gentle temperament that was very different from the performance of a certain madman, Luo secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Oops! I patronized to ask about Sky Island, and I forgot to introduce you to you!"

At this time, Rowick, who came back to his senses, slapped his head hard, and then he walked between the two and said with a smile:

"Luo, this is the big tyrant I told you before, the former president of the Shining Gold Chamber of Commerce, the sorcerer - Thassarian Sherlock, is the military advisor of the Straw Hat Pirates. ”

"President, this is my best friend in the North Sea, Surgeon of the Dead Trafalgar Rowe, the captain of the Hearts Pirates. ”

"Hehe, I think you have very similar personalities, and you will definitely become good friends!"

Quiet――

As soon as Rowick finished his introduction, the scene suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became very eerie.

The blue-haired swordsman looked confused, he turned his head to look at Sherlock, and then to look at Law, and found that they were staring at each other coldly.

(Eh, that's a little wrong, isn't it?)

According to his assumption, no matter how cold these two people are, they have to nod symbolically to greet each other for the sake of their own faces, right?

(What the hell is going on with these two people?)

The atmosphere gradually became oppressive, and Rowick, who was standing between the two, was even more embarrassed in his heart, and even the smile on his face became a little stiff.

All he wants now is someone to say something to break this awkward situation.

And it seemed that sensing what Rowick was thinking, the two of them actually spoke at the same time.

It's just that what they said was certainly not what the blue-haired swordsman expected......

“ROOM！”

Accompanied by a pale white cyclone like the eye of a typhoon, a translucent hood quickly took shape and instantly enveloped the street!

"Infinite guns!"

Countless muskets suddenly appeared in mid-air, glittering with metallic light in the sunlight, covering half the sky!

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!