The white python watched as the treasure he got was stolen by the crow, and the white python looked cold and resentful, "Damn the crow! Before the white python could finish speaking, it had been pounced on by the black caiman. Annoyed and angry, the black caimen fish pressed it under him without saying a word, and used his most cruel means to tear and bite the white python's body.

Away from the two behemoths, Han Han took the soft and fleshy black sphere in his hand with a happy smile, running farther and farther, running farther and farther, Han Han, who kept jumping and running between the trees, was like a gust of wind, rolling up the snow in the forest. I don't know how long he ran, Han Han finally stopped on a tree, he glanced at the black sphere in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Stupid black caimen fish, in the end, I won!" ”

The white crow had been following behind Han Han, and seeing that he finally stopped running, the crow landed on Han Han's shoulder, staring curiously at the ball in his hand and asking, "What is this!" Han Han turned his head to one side, shook the diary of Bad Crimea in his hand, and said, "Only after reading these diaries will you know what this thing is!" ”

Han Han had already quickly read the diary recorded by Bad Crimea in a short period of time, and he also knew who Bad Crimea was! Five hundred years ago, this imperial general from the Fengyun Continent, Bader Crimea, had a mission, that is, to escort the treasures to the Moen people, inviting the Moen people and the Fengyun Empire to build a bridge of friendship.

At that time, the Fengyun Empire was in a period of exhaustion and weakness after continuous wars with blood clans and werewolves, and there was a serious shortage of manpower, so the king came up with this solution. At that time, the dwarves were already frequent visitors to the Fengyun Continent, so the king also invited the Moen clan, who had the power of ice magic, to also become the disciples of the Fengyun Empire.

As a greeting gift, the king gave Han Han such a treasure at that time, which was the Devil Fruit! This is a joke, because the Devil Fruit was originally a rare treasure for the Blood Clan and Werewolves, but as a human king, the gift to the Moen Clan was the product of a Demon Clan.

Bad Crimea's mission is to come to the friendship, and Bad Crimea, who led a hundred elite soldiers at that time, did not go north with great fanfare, otherwise, if the news of the Devil Fruit leaks, it will definitely be coveted by the blood clan and even werewolves, and there will definitely be a difficult fight at that time.

It is precisely because of Bad Crimea's low profile that several races will not know that a Devil Fruit has disappeared into the Northern Cold Lands, along with the famous General Bad Crimea. Devil fruits, this is naturally something that has demonic powers.

Both the Bloods and the Werewolves are demons, but there is no deep friendship between the two races, which are two branches of the Demons. Devil fruits, a fruit cultivated by special black magic, have the power to enhance magical powers. There are probably less than thirteen Devil Fruits that can bloom and bear fruit in a hundred years, because the cultivation process of Devil Fruits is too cumbersome, and it requires a steady stream of all kinds of black magic to fill it.

Both the Blood Clan and the Werewolves master black magic, so both the Blood Clan and the Werewolves can cultivate this Devil Fruit, but there are really a few people who can succeed, because the Devil Fruit is not so easy to cultivate! Moreover, the amount of work consumed is huge, and even if it is cultivated through the clumsy magic arrays of the blood clan and werewolves, the Devil Fruit is often not easy to bloom. Over time, neither the Bloods nor the Werewolves liked to cultivate such a laborious and thankless thing.

Han Han learned from Bad Crimea's diary that when Bad Crimea came to the Northern Cold Land, there was some instability among the Moen clan, which also caused Bad Crimea's mission to suffer from violent snowstorms and dangers before it was successfully completed.

There was nothing recorded in the back of Bard Crimea's diary, but Han Han knew that something else serious must have happened, otherwise the soldiers brought by Bard Crimea would not have been wiped out, and Bard Crimea, an outstanding general of the Fengyun Empire, would not have been buried in the land of Northern Cold and left unattended! Devil Fruits! Han Han looked at the black autumn in his hand, he was like a sphere blackened by charcoal, but if it was a fruit, it was not touched at all! Is this really a Devil Fruit? Why don't you have any desire to eat at all?

Han Han looked at the Devil Fruit in his hand, and the crow was standing on Han Han's shoulder flipping through General Bad Crimea's diary, and when he saw the end, the crow exclaimed happily, "So this is the Devil Fruit!" Oh my God, that's amazing! It's the first time I've seen a Devil Fruit in all my years in the Northern Cold Lands! Can I share it with you! ”

"No, you can't!" Han Han glared at the crow, "You stupid bird, such a precious thing, whether you eat it or I eat it, it is all jealous and wasteful!" We should keep it and sell it for a good price! The crow fluttered its wings, and a pair of dark eyes showed a stunned gaze, "However, the Devil Fruit can nourish strong magic power, which is very helpful for us to improve our strength, why not eat it?" ”

"For me! Magic isn't the most important thing! Status and money come first! Han Han made a gesture of money, "With this Devil Fruit, I can keep it well until I leave the Northern Cold Land, and I can offer it to the elders of the clan in exchange for a title that is not low, or a large sum of money, so that we can earn it!" ”

The crow stared at the Devil Fruit in Han Han's hand with a disappointed expression, if it was before, it would definitely snatch the Devil Fruit directly regardless of Thirty-Seven Twenty-One, but not now, because Han Han is its friend, and the good things of friends should not be snatched and plundered, "So, will you share half of the money you get from me?" ”

"Of course." Han Han didn't ignore the crow's credit for helping him, "If I am rewarded with a knighthood, I may not be able to share half of you!" However, if you get the bounty and other honors, I can share it equally with you! Because you've done me a great favor too! ”

"That's good, let's say it's good." The crow stood on Han Han's shoulder and vibrated his wings excitedly, "You can't lie and hide between friends. "Hey, don't worry." Han Han smiled smugly, "I won't lie to the crows all the time, then I'll be too nasty." ”

"It's just a pity, that big sword!" Han Han recalled the big sword in his hand that disappeared into the wind and snow, and there was no detailed record of the big sword in Bad Crimea's diary. But Bard Crimea was a famous general of the Fengyun Empire five hundred years ago, and the great sword used by a big man like him must be an invincible weapon to overcome obstacles! If he can get that treasure in his hands, Han Han will really earn it.

The Devil Fruit was lying in the palm of his hand, Han Han looked at it carefully and said, "You said that such a black thing, as soft as a persimmon, like a highly poisonous black ball, couldn't the previous people make the Devil Fruit more beautiful?" The crow shook his head slowly, unable to answer the question.

The wind and snow became heavier and heavier, and the wind howled, and white snowflakes flew and fell on this black devil fruit. I don't know if it's Han Han's illusion, but I feel that the devil fruit floating with white snowflakes is decreasing little by little. The crow vibrated its wings, stood on Han Han's shoulder and suddenly roared, "The fruit is small!" The fruit is small! ”

Han Han's eyes widened, what's the situation? I saw that the black devil fruit was smiling little by little in the fluttering snowflakes, as if it had been wiped off by something. Isn't this situation exactly the same as the great sword that disappeared just now! Why did it disappear? Was it because of the wind and snow in the northern cold, or because of the body of Bad Crimea who left the coffin?

Han Han looked nervous, and hurriedly stuffed the black Grace Fruit into his clothes, and after avoiding the erosion of the wind and snow, Han Han only hoped that the Devil Fruit would no longer slowly decrease. However, with the feeling of pinching it in his hand, Han Han felt that the Devil Fruit was still shrinking and shrinking in his pocket!

Han Han took out this Devil Fruit again, it was already more than half smaller than when it was just taken out of the coffin! Don't say it's Han Han, even the white crow is in a hurry, "What's the situation!" What's going on! "Shut up!" Han Han was noisily given a headache, "How do I know what's going on!" This northern cold land is really a place of evil sects! ”

Seeing that the Devil Fruit was getting smaller and smaller, only half the size of an apple was left, Han Han, who had no solution, finally couldn't help it, and stuffed the Devil Fruit into his mouth, since he couldn't take the Devil Fruit out as it was, then the top priority was to eat this Devil Fruit quickly!

Karma! The Devil Fruit is unexpectedly crisp, with a taste similar to watermelon, crisp and delicious, with a sweetness. Han Han ate most of the Devil Fruit, and he didn't forget the little crow, he handed the only remaining bite in his mouth to the crow and said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly!" If it's gone, don't blame me if you can't eat it! ”

The crow didn't even have time to complain, and immediately stuffed this mouthful of devil fruit into his mouth, which is too little! You can't leave yourself an extra bite!

Han Han only felt that he was very happy after eating, there was a kind of joy of harvest, and he felt full of strength! Then, Han Han rolled his eyes, only to feel that a stream of hot blood was pulsating all over his body, and this blood was like boiling boiling water, and it was like a scorching sun. Wandering around in Han Han's body, like a slippery little snake that can't be caught!

"Ahh Han Han cried out in pain, feeling that his limbs were like swelling and bursting, Han Han's eyes darkened, and after taking the Devil Fruit, he immediately fell headlong into the snow. The crow that had eaten the Devil Fruit was startled, and it hurriedly waved its wings and flapped Han Han who was lying on the snow, "Hey, what are you doing!" Get up! Hey, how did you pass out! ”

Looking at the unconscious Han Han, the crow sighed helplessly, "This is really a fragile blood clan, and the physical fitness is too poor!" After the crow said this, he immediately stiffened and fell on Han Han's chest! The two people who took the Devil Fruit fell into a coma one after another!

The snow fell from the sky one after another, and before you knew it, the snowflakes had stopped. The goose feathers and snow have stagnated, and the ice magic hidden deep under the ground seems to sense something, beating uneasily, roaring something in a low voice. Underneath the Northern Cold Land, something is ready to come out!

When Han Han woke up, he saw white snowflakes floating in the sky, Han Han slowly stood up and found that he was lying on the ground, and the ice and snow almost buried him. How could I pass out in a coma? Han Han thought about it for a while, and then gradually remembered that he had eaten a Devil Fruit, why did he fall into a coma after eating a Devil Fruit? This is not at all the same as the legendary routine!

Han Han stood up and walked around casually, only to find that his body that had eaten the Devil Fruit was even weaker and more tired than before, and he felt that his body was not hollowed out! What is the situation! Han Han clenched his fist and found that his fingers, which had always been cold and white, had a temperature.

The Bloodline is a cold race, and humans and werewolves and dwarves all have body temperature, but the Bloodline does not. Because the blood clan that cannot absorb the sun's rays is born with the kind of scorching heat given by the sun god in their bones, so the blood clan has no temperature all year round, whether it is in the northern hemisphere or the southern hemisphere.

How can a bloodline that is not affected by any temperature have a temperature? Could it be the power given by the Devil Fruit? Han Han hadn't figured out the situation yet, but he felt that his legs were weak and he fell into the snow, damn it, how could his strength feel like it had been sucked away!

Han Han, whose feet were weak, now straightened his spine, feeling that it was a difficult thing. Han Han looked around, but he didn't find that the crow who had eaten the Devil Fruit with him, could it be that he abandoned himself after getting the purpose and tasting the sweetness? It's so embarrassing to leave yourself alone in this ice and snow.

Han Han shook his tired head and slowly walked forward, but there was a shock from the snow under his feet, as if something was approaching quickly! Han Han's unknown physical condition now not only can't cope with any beasts, but he doesn't even have the strength to escape, so in desperation, Han Han chose to hide behind a tree, hiding himself with a thick trunk and this white snow.

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