After receiving the money and taking the card, Rogu directly took out 20 million Bailey from the Navy Division.

It just so happened that Dusty and Mikita had also had enough shopping and came out to find Rogu, who handed over the 20 million to Mikita.

"Your dividends this time."

Two big bags, Mikita's hands are a little shaky.

Dusty next to him was dumbfounded, but heard Luo Gu say: "I'll deduct this of yours for you." ”

"Understood!"

Dusty nodded immediately, after all, he still owed money.

To be honest, it's hard to say what kind of value the superhuman devil fruit can change its speed.

But for now, 100 million is definitely worth the money.

She thought about it for a while, if she deducted 20 million, she still owed Rogu 80 million Bailey.

After a trip to Magic Valley Town, the debt directly shrank by one-fifth, and Dusty was still quite satisfied.

But after thinking about it, I feel that this account may be a bit difficult to calculate.

After all, after becoming a member of Rogu's crew, he also learned a lot from Rogu's side.

What kind of value should these things be measured?

Outside the Magic Valley Town, in the woods, Dusty has been pondering it repeatedly for so long, and the more he pondered, the more he felt that the truth contained in it was extremely profound.

It's hard to change!

Thinking of this, I was a little sad for a while.

Luo Gu didn't care about the idea of this glasses girl, and took the two of them to say goodbye to Xinqier and left the naval division.

But he didn't leave there, he was adrift at sea for a long time, and the things on the ship had to be replenished, and the consumption of people for a long time was still very large.

Take this opportunity to rest in this town for two days and recover well.

However, there is no need to find another place to live, the big ship is still in the harbor, go to the town during the day, and come back to sleep at night, without delay.

Mikita and Dusty were naturally obedient to Rogu's orders, and had no other opinions or ideas.

……

……

There was no word for a day, and it was already night in the blink of an eye.

Luo Gu finished the black tea in the teapot, covered the book in his hand, and placed it on the table.

After taking care of the clutter on the table a little, he stood up.

Walked to the mirror, looked at the face in the mirror, then smiled slightly, and the next second, his face suddenly distorted, and after a moment, completely changed his appearance.

In his memory, he knew a lot of people and saw countless faces.

Von Clay's imitation skill, put on Rogu's body, after removing the original drawbacks, has become the most terrifying skill.

I changed my clothes, picked up the palette and easel I had secretly bought during the day, carried it behind me, and quietly walked out of the room.

He was going to do something here, and although he might not be able to influence it too much, the sight of the wonderful liar during the day gave Rogu a whimsical idea.

"A guy who knows a little about the world can make me instantly in a trance, thinking that what this guy is saying is true. If I am a real time-traveler, I can expose anything and maybe it will cause a sensation, right? ”

A funny smile crossed his lips as Rogu stepped into the town in the middle of the night.

This is a relatively peaceful town, which country Luo Gu belongs to has not delved into, after all, there are countless strange countries on the Great Voyage, and even if you ask clearly, you may not know what it is.

This kind of meaningless question is not important to him.

Because it was peaceful, there weren't so many pirates who came up to make trouble, so the town was relatively lively at night.

On a main street that runs through the east and west, there are many stalls selling snacks and snacks and some special souvenirs.

Rogu found a random spot, set up a drawing board, and began to paint on it.

Marianne's painting skills are not so simple, especially after he has been promoted to level five, his painting level has surpassed most people in this world.

The brush jumps on the paper, and the vivid images of passers-by on the street leap onto the paper.

Soon, his work attracted the attention of passers-by.

People watched one after another, and Luo Gu didn't say a word, quietly painting his own paintings.

Slowly, something changed in what he painted.

On paper, instead of passers-by on the street, a woman appeared.

A huge fat image of a woman!

And she was still stuffing desserts into her mouth.

"Who is this?"

Some passers-by asked curiously.

Luo Gu didn't answer, and after painting it, he took it and threw it aside.

After pondering for a moment, he drew the image of a man on the paper.

The man, with short black hair and piercing eyes, was sitting in a chair and drinking something from a cup.

Next to him, there was also a huge black treasure knife, which was cold and chilling.

Luo Gu looked at the person on the painting, frowned slightly, and then took the painting off the drawing board and threw it aside.

Then, one figure after another appeared on his drawing board.

A huge man with a long neck and a demonic face with a huge three-masted sail stood on the ship with a strange figure and laughed wildly.

A girl with a strange umbrella is yawning at the sky.

A fish-man climbs a high wall and seems to be trying to do something?

The man with a glass jar on his head was riding on the top of the others, walking down the street with his head held high.

In the huge venue, humans were pulled out for auction......

The list goes on and on.

Whatever comes to Rogue's mind, he paints.

Drawing and drawing, the painting in his hand turned into a black-haired, pot-bellied man, plotting to sneak attack and kill a man, holding a black and dark devil fruit in his hand and laughing wildly!

The people around him were originally attracted by his amazing painting skills, but after seeing this, they felt bored.

It wasn't them who drew it, and he ignored it when he talked to Luo Gu.

No one knows what this guy is trying to do, and he doesn't paint a portrait of everyone, even if he pays for it.

Over time, there was little interest in it.

However, I was still a little curious about the paintings he threw on the ground.

These characters are distinctive, and they all seem to be inseparable from the magnificence of the sea.

I don't know, is it a real person, or is it the imaginary thing of the crazy painter in front of him?

While they were thinking so wildly, Luo Gu stood up, put away his sketchpad, and after sorting out his things, he turned around and left with his sketchpad on his back.

"Don't you want your paintings?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Luo Gu turned his head, and under his top hat, half of his face was revealed, revealing a meaningful smile.

Then he held out a finger and made a silent gesture, then pointed to the painting on the ground and disappeared into the darkness.