"Yes, I can vaguely feel the nearby wood elementals, most of which are underground, so I shouldn't need to touch the ground with my palm in the future, and the range should be larger." Carl clutched his abdomen, and the swelling was a little uncomfortable.

"Then your Devil Fruit is the Mumu Fruit?" Drake asked.

"No!" At this time, Carl shook his head and denied: "It shouldn't be a simple wood, I have a feeling, if this fruit is developed stronger, I feel... I can make real trees, not this bare wood. ”

While speaking, perhaps because of the pain in his abdomen, he subconsciously transferred the energy of the Devil Fruit in his body to the wound slightly.

"Huh? How about your injuries...."Smoker looked at Karl's abdomen in amazement.

It's not that he has any special fetishes, it's really because the phenomenon of the other party's abdomen at this time is indeed a bit magical, and it is actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bruises were disappearing rapidly, and after a few seconds, they disappeared without a trace, as if they had never been harmed.

Poof, suddenly Carl. Dönitz staggered to the ground, but Smoker and Drake quickly held him up.

"What's wrong with you? Cal! ”

Karl replied weakly in a low voice, "Ministry... Minister, I'm so hungry......"

At this moment, Smoker was dumbfounded, but immediately realized that this was a sign of overuse of his ability and the imminent exhaustion of his physical strength, so he immediately carried it to his back, and then quickly rushed to the base cafeteria.

"Do you use physical strength to recover from your injuries?" At the same time, Smoker secretly thought in his heart, this ability is indeed very good, but I don't know if this ability can be used on other people, if it can... Marlene Vando's parents were saved.

Ten minutes later, Carl. Dönitz sat at the table, gobbling up the knounking meat in his hand, his expression full of happiness.

People who have not experienced extreme hunger cannot understand his feelings at this time.

"So this healing ability of yours, can it be used on other people?" Smoker smoked his cigar and voiced his doubts.

Carl thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't do it now, but I won't know in the future." ”

"Then have you figured out what this Devil Fruit of yours is called?" Drake asked curiously, swallowing a fragrant piece of meat.

Cal. Dönitz thought for a moment: "It's called... Forest fruits, okay minister? ”

"Forest Fruit, if what you said before is true, then you may really have the ability to create a forest out of thin air in the future." Smoker exhaled a round of smoke and exclaimed, "Nice name!" ”

And when it comes to making forests, Smoker subconsciously thinks of a person, a man who can also create a forest at any time to defend against enemies, and rely on this to suppress a realm, perhaps...

I could tell Carl many of that man's tricks, so that he would be able to develop the fruit much faster, right? 、

The reason why Smoker wanted to give this Devil Fruit to Carl. Dönitz just hoped that when he and Drake returned to Marlene Vando, someone would be able to take their place to guard the West Sea.

"Haha, that's called the Forest Fruit!" Cal. Dönitz was glad to hear that the minister agreed with his ideas.

For the next two weeks, Smoker stayed with Carl. Dönitz was by his side, helping him develop the tricks of forest fruits, although he couldn't get involved in strengthening the hardness, but it was okay to make some constructive suggestions.

After all, I've seen a lot of it in my previous life, well... Many 'stories of other worlds', in terms of insight and brains, are better than Carl. Dönitz is a lot stronger... Perhaps.

In fact, if you want to talk about brain holes, some people in this world are no worse than him as a traverser, such as Doflamingo, who can even think of using wires to connect clouds for high-speed flight, don't be too slippery, okay?

As for why the lines of the entity can be linked to the clouds, this is still understandable, after all, there is such a thing as an empty island in this world.

And Bartholomy. Xiong, a ridiculous-looking fleshball fruit, can be developed by him to create spatial transfer, air pressure bubbles, yin healing bombs, one more shameless trick than the other, what else can he say?

However, in this regard, the big guys such as Red Inu, Green Pheasant, Yellow Ape, and Whitebeard are a little worse, perhaps because their fruits are powerful enough to develop many tricks without spending too much energy.

The tricks are simpler and more crude than the other, look at the strongest whitebeard in the world, there are only a few back and forth, but how many people can hold on?

Therefore, Smoker does not agree with the saying 'there is no strongest fruit, only the strongest person', if he is asked to choose between the Smoke Fruit and the Thunder Fruit now, he will definitely choose the Thunder without saying a word!

Maybe he can also destroy an island as soon as he comes out of the mountain, and then go head-to-head with the Yellow Ape General in two days?!

"Okay, I've told you everything I can tell you, and then you can work hard to develop it yourself." Smoker clapped his palms and smiled: "I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Cal. Dönitz nodded gratefully: "Okay, thank you so much lately, I will definitely work hard to become stronger, and watch the West Sea for you in the future!" ”

In the past two days, he has seen what Smoker has done, and the minister has also told himself during this time that he hopes to make himself the minister here in the future, so he has now become a loyal fan of Smoker.

Not only give yourself the strength to become stronger, but also give yourself a bright future, where to find such a good boss?

Smoker had already turned away, and he only waved his hand in gratitude to Carl.

He's going to find his smoke bike now, and then head to Kim, he'd heard about Nicole a long time ago. Robin found it, but he's been a bit busy lately, so he'll put it aside.

Now that I'm finally free, of course, I have to take a good look, this is a big man, the only archaeologist in the world who can decipher historical texts, although it is still a little small, but it still surpasses scholars in other places.

Driving his smoke motorcycle again, he galloped over the sea in the wind, and the scenery on both sides continued to retreat at high speed, but his heart was a little excited. Don't get me wrong, he's not in love with Nicole. Robin, how old is she?

No, it doesn't matter how big she is, Smoker doesn't have any other ideas, he's a good man, it's enough to have Tina, and besides, he has his own ambitions in his heart, and he has no interest in wasting too much energy on women.

It's just that after watching the Straw Hats for so many years, I can finally see a living Straw Hat Troupe, and I have some expectations in my heart, this kind of mood is a pirate fan, right?

As for the history of this world or something, he doesn't really have much interest, what he wants to do is make history, but Nicole. If Robin wants to do research, he will give his full support, just to satisfy his curiosity.

"And this girl is a core hunter if she is trained well!"

Smoker still remembers that in the original book of her previous life, she also served as the vice president of the Baroque Work Society, which shows that her management talent is extremely outstanding!

"Nicole. Robin I'm coming!! ”