Chapter 138: One Piece on the Painting
The town is lit up at night.
The streets in the middle of the town, still crowded with people, stood in front of a stall, looking at the fish that was being grilled on the flame, and couldn't help but purse the corners of her lips.
Whether you agree with that pirate hunter or not, at least that guy had a good breakfast.
How nice would it be if you could have breakfast like this every day?
The adjutant appeared quietly, and Xin Qier said without looking back: "Are you here?" ”
The adjutant shook his head: "There is no movement. ”
"Are the hands set up?"
"Hmm." The adjutant nodded: "The manpower that can be drawn is already scattered on the buildings on both sides." ”
"It's better not to fight, or not to do it." Xinqier swallowed his saliva, then glanced at the bustling street, and said with a smile, "What peace." ”
The adjutant nodded: "It's all your credit." ”
"It's very unlevel." "It's the location of this town that's why it's the kind of street that's going to be like this," said Hinchille. It's been like this since the first day I've been here, so what does it have to do with me? ”
The adjutant was silent.
Xinqier smiled again: "However, I really don't know what the point of staying here is in such a place. Tranquility is like life after retirement, but shouldn't this life be enjoyed until sixty years later? It's calm, it's boring, nothing happens, and I can only stare at the pirates on the bounty every day. ”
The adjutant was even more afraid to speak.
"Fortunately, now I finally have a chance." Xinqier smiled lightly: "Just hope, this must be an opportunity." ”
"Alright."
At this time, the owner of the stall gathered the meat skewers in his hand, sprinkled them with condiments, and handed them to Xinqier.
Xinqier immediately caught it and said with joy on her face, "Thank you." ”
Paid, brought a meat skewer to his mouth and took a bite: "Delicious, you know?" What I love most about this town is the food, how can there be such a delicious thing in the world? ”
"There were."
The adjutant suddenly received a signal and said, "The painter has appeared." ”
"Oh?" Xinqier looked at the meat skewers in his hand and tightened his palm: "Where is it?" ”
"Intermediate Zone." The adjutant said, "Do you want to do it right away?" ”
"Let's go over and have a look." Xinqier pressed her hat, suddenly changed her magic, put the meat skewer in her hand to her mouth, opened her mouth wide and bit the meat on it, and dragged it...... All the bamboo skewers were drawn out and cleaned.
As soon as the adjutant turned his head, he saw that Xinqier's cheeks were bulging, and he was munching on meat.
For a moment, I was dumbfounded.
“%&……&”
Cynkiel stretched out her hand and spoke.
The adjutant pondered for a long time and understood, what it meant...... Walk.
The two men walked through the crowd one after the other and came to the middle area.
This time, the painter seems to be a little more crazy.
He was sitting in the middle of the road.
The sketchboard was already set up, and he was mixing colors on the palette.
Under the hood, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he vaguely seemed to be observing his surroundings.
Instead of rushing directly to watch, Cynchill and the adjutant observed from outside the crowd.
"Not like that."
Xin Qierzai looked at it carefully for a long time and confirmed: "Whether it is from the body shape or the half of the chin, it is not the hunter." ”
The adjutant whispered, "The photographer is already in place, but the flash may attract attention." ”
"Then wait a little bit." "I'm curious, what else would he paint today?" ”
Soon, the painter's brush moved, and the lines were outlined, and at the beginning there were no specific traces.
Sometimes, a painting needs to wait until the end to know what each stroke of the painter represents.
None of the onlookers spoke, and the painter sitting in the middle of the road seemed to have some kind of magical power that could make all eyes focus on his drawing board and forget its original purpose.
As the lines are drawn more and more, people slowly see it.
He paints a person.
A man dressed in a black robe, wearing a hood, and carrying a sketchpad on his back.
"It's him!"
Xinqier frowned: "However, it's the back." ”
Not only the back, but also small. It's completely disproportionate compared to the entire artboard.
"This shows that there are other things drawn on this paper!"
Cynkiel waited patiently, and her wait was also worth it.
Sure enough, something new appeared, an abyss like a moat, and it appeared directly in front of the painter.
The painter stared into the abyss, and in the abyss there was also a pair of scarlet eyes staring.
At this point, the painting ends.
After dismantling the painting, the artist rubbed his wrist, then re-colored and continued painting.
But this painting can be touched, but it makes Xinqier unforgettable for a long time.
"A painter staring into the abyss? What does this mean? Do you want to explain ...... The source of his abilities? ”
Cinkiel read the painting from a view, looking at the painting that had been thrown on the ground by the artist, her brows furrowed, and she wanted to snatch it up.
"It's going to start again." The adjutant's voice reminded Xinqier to quickly focus on the easel.
This time, the things drawn by the artist are familiar to many people.
A man!
It is absolutely impossible for a man in this day and age not to have heard of it!
"One Piece...... Roger! ”
Cynkiel recognized the man's identity at a glance, and then was a little disappointed.
That's really nothing.
If you just draw something like this, it's not enough to get the Navy's attention.
But as the painting became more and more complete, Xinqier's expression became more and more solemn.
Roger in the painting is in the prime of life.
But I don't know why, my face is pale, one hand is covering my chest, and the other hand is holding a handkerchief, and on the white handkerchief, a touch of scarlet can almost burn people's souls!
"Injured...... No, it's sick! ”
Xinqier's face changed slightly: "Roger, sick?" ”
She didn't know about it, and she didn't even think about it.
One Piece, how could you get sick?
And once this is true, why was Roger suddenly caught by the Navy? Why he was killed in Rogue Town is all explained!
Because, he's sick!
He's no longer the invincible One Piece.
He became weak, weak, no, maybe not powerless, perhaps, there were other reasons.
However, no matter what, something unexpected must have happened to this One Piece.
That's why it led to the final ending on the execution table in Rogue Town!