Sixty-sixth Alliance

Four faces shocked!

Torrebol, Diamanti, Virgo, and Pica's expressions froze, and no one even cared if the food in their hands fell to the ground.

The lady in front of her was not some homeless orphan, but the queen of Akanya. Suddenly I ran and said something like joining the 'Don Quixote family'...

"No kidding!"

Torrebol was so angry that even slime gushed out, instantly enveloping Jorah in front of him.

"Do you know who we are? Do you know what you're talking about? - I said, I said, is this a new way of paying debts? ”

Faced with Torrebol, who was so angry that he was so angry that he was flying behind Jorah and raising his cane, Rossi had to stand up and stop him.

"Calm down, Torrebol."

After stopping Torrebol, Rossi looked at the queen, who had not resisted and allowed the slime to trap her.

"Miss Jorah, we're not familiar enough to be like-minded, are we?"

Except for Rosie who had met with the other party a few times and had fought together for just ten minutes, the others hadn't even said a word to Jorah before, and there was no bond at all.

"Is joining the Don Quixote family an alliance?"

“··· Coalition? ”

A furious Torrebol frowned, calming down from his anger at 'for nothing'.

"That's right,"

"If Miss Jorah joins us, then in the eyes of the outside world, the Don Quixote family will become an ally of the 'Ntagrei Five'... Even affiliation! ”

"And you don't think it's over here, do you?"

Rosie glanced at everyone's puzzled expressions,

"Don't forget that everything that just happened was controlled by CP3 behind the scenes."

"Even if it is a member country of the world government, in the face of the annoyed and angry CP agency, I am afraid that I have to seek help from the strength."

The Entagri Alliance is an organization headed by 'Akanya' and the five nations watching over each other. The strongest Akanlia has been crippled, so they urgently need a strong force to deter the pirates and resist CP3's covert revenge.

"Got it, Miss Jorah's joining is more like a..."

The 'marriage' of politics!

"Dover, what do you say?"

For Jorah's 'joining', Rosie doesn't care.

If you think about it, the reason why he stayed to deal with the pirate coalition was on the one hand to compensate for the psychology that he should have become a member of the 'Don Quixote family', and on the other hand, he did not want to see innocent ordinary people slaughtered by the pirates.

Now that the pirate coalition has been repulsed, it can be said that benevolence is the most righteous.

After that, he didn't want to worry about it.

"Ferver has been reduced to relying on the combat power of us 'kids'."

"It seems that you member countries have been squeezed very badly by the world government."

In the face of Dover's ridicule, Jorah, trapped in slime, sighed.

"I'm sorry,"

"As Mr. Rosinandi said, I joined with a purpose."

Unlike the 'navy' on the surface, the 'CP' agency in the shadows is even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

In the future, even the mayor of the capital of seven waters, Iceberg, CP9 will dare to assassinate and plant it! You must know that the shipyard of the capital of seven waters, not only manufactures the 'sea train', but also is the royal shipyard of the navy, and its influence is by no means comparable to that of ordinary small countries.

"But be assured, I don't have any ill intentions."

"After helping our city defend itself against pirates, you will definitely be included in the CP3's revenge."

Trapped in the slime, Jorah turned her head to look at Dover, the Don Quixote family was led by two brothers, Doflamingo and Rosinandi, and at the moment when Rosie didn't want to ask, it was Dover who made the decision.

"My ability 'Fruit of Art' is able to temporarily transform ordinary items into 'props' in fairy tales. Although it is not developed enough, it can also help. ”

"I'm going to do everything in my power not to hurt you guys from CP3, it's my oath to Jorah!"

···

The lady's undodging gaze made Dover push his sunglasses,

"Ferver, that sounds a little bit reasonable. But you're the queen of Akanya—"

"Not anymore,"

Jorah lowered her eyes,

"In this pirate invasion, Odense suffered more than 1,000 casualties, and someone has to be held responsible."

And the abdication of the queen of Akanya can not only give the people an 'explanation', but also make the face of the world government passable.

It is clear that he is the victim, but he has to take care of the face of the 'perpetrator', which is the sorrow of the weak.

"Torrebol, let her go."

With Dover's order, Torrebol put away the slime. Dover stood up and looked up at the lady in front of him.

"It's not easy to be a part of our Don Quixote family."

Dover held out his finger and circled it.

"We are family members who share life and death, and we are partners who entrust each other,"

"Whether you can get everyone's approval, that's the problem you have to face—"

"Thank you, Captain Dover."

Since Dover said so, he was acknowledging that Jorah was a member of the Don Quixote family.

Of course, only temporary.

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"I ate the Devil Fruit called 'Art Fruit,'"

Now that he has become a member of the family, even if it is only temporary, Jorah has begun to introduce her abilities in detail.

"I can use these colors to turn ordinary objects into items in 'fairy tales.'"

On Jorah's five fingers, there were dots of light.

Once erased by these rays of light, decay can be transformed into magic!

"There's a limit to what I can do, though. Many things that are too powerful cannot be changed: such as the boots that can teleport anywhere in "King of the Golden Mountain", such as the Lord of the Rings that grant all wishes in "Drummer"..."

"Normally, I would change my shoes into glass slippers from Cinderella as weapons, and my clothes into cloak defense from Little Red Riding Hood..."

"With my current ability, I can only change up to 4 items at the same time..."

"Damn, why can I only make slime!"

Torrebol is envious and jealous, and the Devil Fruit that Jorah eats is simply a 'universal fruit'! Gorgeous and functional, and without any weaknesses, his fruit is unsightly in comparison.

Even Dover's gaze flickered under his sunglasses, and compared to the BUG of 'artistic fruits', his threads were too cold.

The good thing is that the Devil Fruit is just an ability, in Rossi's words:

The fruit must also be developed, and the domineering spirit must also be exercised, so that it can be called sound!

"It's a very powerful Devil Fruit indeed,"

Even Rossi admits that the 'fruit of art' is strong and well-developed, and it can also be ranked among the top powerhouses!

This 'artistic fruit' that can change matter at will according to his own ideas, if Rosie eats it: wearing a golden sacred robe, holding a sword that separates heaven and earth, and stepping on a golden hot wheel...

Even if it doesn't have the power of the original, it's exciting to think about.

It's a pity that Jorah can only change the props in "Grimm's Fairy Tales", and because of the limitations of her strength, she can't do those things that are capable of going against the sky, which makes Rosie feel a little pity.

"At the same time, I've practiced some kicking skills."

Jorah continued to introduce herself without reservation,

"My martial arts teacher is the 'Hound Dog' Ji Xiu who once had a bounty of 3,800."

"Before he went into hiding, he taught me all his kicking skills. But I'm nowhere near as good as my teacher, and I haven't even learned his signature skill, 'Hound Steps'..."

"Since we are going to fight side by side in the future, let's introduce ourselves as well."

Rossi stood up and graciously extended his right hand to Jorah.

"What I ate was the 'Fruit of Silence', which could only be used to block out the sound, and had little effect on the battle."

"At the same time, I also practiced a little explosive little skill..."

"Forver, what I have eaten is the 'Thread Fruit', which can use the invisible silk thread to interfere and fight-"

As Rossi and Dover got their heads up, the other four introduced their fighting abilities.

But tacitly, they all have reservations!

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"Queen, please think again!"

"That's a heavy price..."

"Miss Jorah, are you really going to abdicate—"

When Jorah left the castle, a circle of officials outside immediately gathered anxiously around her.

In the midst of the gossipy words, Jorah directly reached out to stop them.

"Guys, please don't say any more."

"Don Quixote has reached out to us in our most dire time, shouldn't we reciprocate?"

"But—"

The dignified queen ran to a maritime merchant family, this is ridiculous to think!

The younger officials wanted to continue to dissuade, while the older officials were silent.

"Erik, come with me."

"Yes,"

The name 'Eric' is the middle-aged poet who played the piano before.

The one who has the ability to 'inspire fruits' is also the second-in-command of the city.

As the two of them left one after the other, the other officials could only disperse to deal with affairs: half of the city was in ruins, and a thousand things were enough to keep them busy until the sky was dark!

"After I'm gone, I'll leave the trouble to you."

"Yes,"

The middle-aged poet has square cheeks, a high nose and deep eyes, and shoulder-length blond curly hair, and his personality is the same as his appearance, serious and square.

In the face of Jorah's entrustment, he just calmly agreed.

"When I join the Don Quixote family, I'm sure to catch the eye of most of the CP3s, and as long as we don't fall, Odense will have time to recover."

The dignified queen joining the maritime merchants who 'repelled' the White Dragon Pirates will inevitably cause CP3's agents to have all kinds of reverie.

Until the details of the 'Don Quixote family' are figured out, CP3's eyes will definitely not be on Akanlia.

This is also one of Jora's purposes!

"Sometimes, I feel really despicable, and as soon as I get out of danger, I take advantage of life-saving benefactors."

In Jorah's emotion, the lips of the serious middle-aged poet next to him couldn't help but squirm a few times.

“··· Jorah, you've sacrificed enough for your hometown. ”

"Promise me, this is the last time."

"Go and live the life you want to live in the future."

"Hmph, that's the life I want—"

Walking up the hill next to the castle and facing the city below, the noblewoman opened her arms.

"For the sake of my hometown, I have no regrets. But this time—"

Don Quixote, Odensai owes you, please allow me to pay it alone.

I will not let you be hurt until I fall!