Chapter 147: A Special Fruit

In addition to the seven major magnetic islands, the Great Voyage was surrounded by many small and medium-sized islands, the record pointers of which were rarely sold on the market, and a few of them were generally in the hands of a few.

Therefore, these small islands have become a place where various forces gather, and if others want to know the specific location, they must have a strong enough intelligence gathering ability that ordinary people cannot approach at all.

The Baroque Workshop had many similar islands in its hands, one of which was called the Rose Island by its members, because there were no other flowers on the island except roses.

Red roses from January to March, blue roses from April to June, white roses from July to September, black roses from October to December, and four roses appear at the same time one day a year, but the time is not fixed and completely random.

It's May, so the whole Rose Island, the mountains are full of crystal clear blue roses, and in the sun, the whole island shines with a faint blue light, like a sapphire on the sea.

But even if it is such a beautiful natural creation, some people are unwilling to appreciate half a point, the two sides step on the tender rose petals, fighting each other among the blue flowers, from time to time there will be bright red blood, splashing on the surrounding petals, and a body with a gradually losing life, slumping in the flowers to suppress the roses.

An hour earlier, members of the Don Quixote family had suddenly attacked, and the unprepared Baroque pirate hunters, after the initial confusion, quickly reacted and began to organize an offensive to fight back.

However, in the absence of cadre leadership, they were still in a situation of retreat, and the battle ended half an hour later, and all the Baroque pirate hunters on the island led the team.

"Alright, go back!"

Wearing a horned hat, he wiped the blood on his hands with a white handkerchief, threw it among the flowers on the side, and walked back to the port with the surviving minions.

"Huh?"

But as soon as they reached the beach, they found that the harbor was surrounded by a crowd of people, and that there were two ships with the flag of the Baroque Workshop moored next to their sailboat.

"Hmph, are there two more batches of those who are sent to death?!" While arranging his somewhat crooked hat, he said disdainfully, but as soon as his words fell, a blue-haired woman with a graceful figure pushed away the crowd and walked in front of him.

I saw her take a puff of the cigarette on her fingertips, then gently exhale a gray-white smoke ring, and chuckled: "It's a pity~"

"Hmph, what is a pity?" replied disdainfully, he could see that this woman should be a cadre, but so what?

In front of him, Xiushou gently picked up his chin and smiled: "It's a pity that such a strong man is going to die here~"

Bite!

Suddenly, there was a crisp metal collision sound in the field, and it turned out to be a blue-haired woman who was picking up her chin, and a small sharp spike suddenly appeared on her fingertips, and the head was unfortunately blocked by a layer of dark armed color domineering.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Mockingly stared into the blue-haired woman's eyes as the muscles of her whole body tensed, like a hard bow that was fully drawn, and then slammed out with her right fist hardening the color of the arm.

"Eat the old man's punch!"

However, Pola is also a senior cadre of the Baroque Work Society, and he is not weak, and he uses the ability of the superhuman 'Thorn Fruit' in time, growing a large number of hard thorns in front of him, and the tips are hardened on each part of the armed color domineering!

Boom!

The black straight fist and the black group of thorns collided head-on, brilliant sparks continued to splash around, and the two huge forces wrestled with each other, but in the end, Bora was pushed back and forth.

At this moment, Bola's face changed, she didn't expect that she was inferior to the other party in the cultivation of armed color domineering, but she was a capable person, and she was not a physical skill specialist, so there was no need to fight hard and be domineering!

"Twinwigs!"

Bora turned her two pairs of wrists into huge spikes, and her head, but at this moment, an even greater force came from her abdomen, blasting her whole body away, and at the same time, a visible air flow erupted from behind!

"Earth Fist!"

Looking at the figure of the other party flying out upside down, bending forward and posing with both hands in the English letter G, he was actually not old at this time, so the power of his Earth Weng Fist was far less powerful than more than ten years later.

Bora turned over, stood up directly from the flowers, and touched her abdomen, which was stabbed and painful, even if she quickly used the armed color defense at the critical moment, her skin was still a little red and swollen, this punch was indeed strong!

This punch just now has made Bora realize, so she immediately decided to retreat first, she is not the kind of person who can gamble her life for the sake of face.

"Withdraw!"

"Do you want to chase it?"

Seeing the people of the Baroque Workshop slowly retreating, a small minion of the Don Quixote family asked softly.

"No, the task requested by the young master has been completed, and there is no need to make extraneous branches." Looking at Bola's back and shaking his head back, everyone only saw him retreat with one punch, but they didn't notice that his right fist was trembling slightly at this time.

Over the next month, the Don Quixote family and the Baroque Workshop Society clashed fiercely, with more and more people on both sides committing to the workforce and increasing the level of the cadres involved.

This makes the major forces of the Great Voyage suspicious, and it won't be long before Crocodahl and Doflamingo will personally end up, and a civil war will break out between the Seven Martial Seas of the King!

Unfortunately, no.

Not to mention that the bosses on both sides ended up in person, even the senior cadres of both sides did not die a single person, although the cannon fodder minions below suffered heavy casualties, but both sides seemed to be trying to maintain restraint, and there was no greater conflict.

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Shrine. Mary Joa

In a huge luxurious hall, five middle-aged people who exuded a terrifying majesty sat in it, and one of them, a man with a long knife and dressed in a bias towards a samurai of Wano Province, suddenly stopped wiping the blade and said, "Have you warned them?" ”

"Well, it's time to stop when you've had enough trouble." A middle-aged blond man in a black suit replied.

"But have you found out why they started fighting?" A middle-aged man in a black suit and tie with a crescent moon beard on his face asked, gently picking up the black teacup on the table and asking.

"It seems to be because of the fruit of surgery!" The blonde middle-aged man said, and as soon as these words came out, the other four people stopped their movements and looked at him in unison, with a strange look in their eyes.

"Really?"

"Where!"

"That fruit is realised?"

"In whose hands!"

The four of them opened their mouths to ask, then looked at each other and fell silent again.

"I don't know, but it's in the hands of one of Crocodall or Doflamingo!" The greedy light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged blonde man.

"Then let them hand it over!!"