King's Heights,

"Hey, hey, hey, it feels so small..."

A large circle of people in the family surrounded Rebecca, who had just been born and was still in a baby state, which made Cyrus nervous.

"Torrey, you all get out of the way, and not everyone has the same genes as you... Mutations in vital factors. ”

With a wave of his hand, the strong men, who were three or five meters tall, stepped back, and Rossi returned the baby in his arms to Scarlet. Although the difference in height in this world is very large, in infancy, everyone is a normal body type.

Especially on the Great Route, 1.8 meters is a third-degree cripple, which makes Rossi wonder if there is too much sunshine here, so that people are 'free' to grow tall.

"Alright, here's the gift you've prepared—"

With that, Rosie took out:

A bunch of shells!

"These shells contain all sorts of music for babies, and of course, if Cyrus and Scarlet, you can record your own 'lullaby' if you want."

These 'sound shells' are a specialty of Sky Island, and they are also a gift that Rossi is going to give to Rebecca.

"Huh?"

Oni next to her looked shocked,

"I'm also going to send shells, damn it, you preempted me..."

"Ferver~~"

Dover smiled proudly, and when he raised his hand, a miniature pink feather trench coat appeared in his palm.

"What I give away is something unique in the world: a baby trench coat made of thread, and ordinary armed colors are constantly chopped!"

“··· Thank you, thank you. ”

Scarlet didn't even know what expression to use for Dover's gift.

How could Rebecca, who was just born, need something like a 'trench coat'? And even in the future... Thinking of his daughter wearing a pink trench coat and looking like a big sister, Scarlet felt tired.

Forget it, use it as a diaper.

"Woohaha, this is my gift!"

Torrebol took out a handle... Golden pistol.

"Little Rebecca, if anyone is unhappy in the future, use this weapon to give him a few shots."

"Ahem, this gift is too-"

Cyrus coughed, and the personality of the family made him feel bad, and sure enough:

"This is what I gave to Rebecca,"

Guladius handed over the suspicious black oval object in his hand;

"And mine,"

Pika was given a pair of spiked gloves;

"Domineering Cultivation Experience"

Virgo directly sent the 'skill book',

How to Master a Man's Heart

The one sent by Baiisharna is also a 'skill book', but the content is very suspicious.

What's next, "Machiavelliism", high-tech laser sword, deep sea pearl, ice dragon scales, six-style cultivation manual... A messy table was set up.

"Ahhh This... Thank you all,"

Cyrus and his wife resisted the urge to roll their eyes, except for Jorah, who gave a copy of "Infant Reading and Literacy", which was quite normal, the other people's gifts were all kinds of strange things, but nine out of ten were related to battle.

It's good to send a teething stick, at least it's a little useful.

"Well, that's the way this world is."

Rossi pushes these gifts to Cyrus and comforts him.

"Not having a sword in your hand and not having a sword are two different things, and these things will be useful to Rebecca in the future. Only by mastering power can you master your own life. ”

"But, with my father—"

Rossi shook his head at Cyrus' rebuttal.

"No,"

"One day you will be old, and it is impossible to expect you to protect her for the rest of your life."

"Moreover, Rebecca will have her own life and adventures in the future, and she will always need the power to protect herself."

"Woohaha, that's right!"

Diamanti put his arm around Cyrus warmly,

"Let me teach Rebecca swordsmanship, and I will definitely make her the number one swordsman in the family!"

"No, if you want to teach, I'll teach you!"

Looking at the two men arguing over who would teach Rebecca swordsmanship, Rosie touched his chin.

The future has been completely changed by myself.

In the original timeline, Diamanti shot and killed Scarlet, and Cyrus is the real enemy of life and death. Unexpectedly, because of Rosie's influence, they actually became good friends.

"By the way, Dover, Rosie."

Jora, who is in charge of children's education in the family and is also the director of the 'New White Sands Orphanage', turned her head and asked.

"Run's request to participate in the 'bullfighting arena' is that I feel that the best ones can already allow them to participate in low-intensity competitions and conduct actual combat exercises."

"Oh, those imps are so strong?"

Torrebol was taken aback, knowing that those who dared to enter the bullfighting arena were at least at the level of Dressrosa soldiers. After all, swords and guns don't have long eyes, and if you don't have some strength, it's not impossible to be seriously injured or even die in a gladiatorial fight.

"Yes,"

Rosie nodded directly in permission, it was at this age that he and Dover had already begun to fight wits and courage with the maritime merchants, pirates, and the Jiedi family. At that time, if you lose, it will be worse than death.

And now, as long as he didn't die on the spot, with the medical ability of the Don Quixote family, he could be saved.

So let Luo and Run start to practice in the arena, and there is no problem at all.

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A few days later,

The bullfighting arena is packed!

Under normal circumstances, there would not be so many spectators here, because the bullfighting arena is open all day, and for the residents of Dressrosa, they may not be strong, but there is certainly no shortage of 'eyesight'.

In most gladiatorial fights, they can already say that they are 'commonplace', and even only need the people involved in the gladiatorial fights to play, and the audience can analyze the whole thing.

Besides: ordinary people have their own lives, adults need to work to support their families, children also need to go to school and help the family with things, unless they are arena workers, who has time to watch gladiatorial fights every day?

But today is different -

"Hurry up,"

"I've been in a good position early in the morning!"

"I heard that not only are the cadres of the White Dragon Pirates to show their skills, but also the 'cadre candidates' will also be killed."

A large number of Dressrosa residents poured into the arena, especially in the front rows of the auditorium: occupied by large groups of children, who had been very unconvinced that their peers who had trained in the orphanage had 'robbed' them of their rightful opportunity.

A chance to become a member of the Don Quixote family!

Just today, the cadres of the Don Quixote family, as well as the two kings, appeared in the arena after a long absence, which made the people of this country flock to it. Even if you don't watch the competition, you can take a look at all the adults.

"This scene is really nostalgic."

Rossi, who was sitting on the podium, looked at the arena below and remembered all the way before. A lot of the time it was him and Dover who fought it down there, and now it's them who dominate everything.

"Oh oh, the first to appear is a free gladiator: Mr. Old Sea Dog!"

It was a freelance gladiator with long arms and a giant club. As for his name, maybe it's to hide his identity, maybe it's called 'Old Sea Dog', it's just a code name anyway.

Most of the so-called 'freedom gladiators' are pirates: because of the Don Quixote family, no pirates in this sea area dare to wander back on the sea.

Instead, a large number of pirates went to the 'bullfighting arena' to sign up as gladiators: according to the rules of the arena, gladiators were entitled to ten percent of the income from each competition, and the income was related to the number of spectators and the number of victories.

If there is no audience, and it often fails, the income will be miserable.

As for getting extra money by pressing who wins and who loses? It can only be said that a small gamble is pleasant, and a big gamble hurts the body. After all, there are not many warriors who dare to 'perform' with their lives in the arena.

More often than not, it's all fought until the blood flows.

And the well-known powerhouse, the odds are naturally miserable.

This tall and long-arm pirate has already fought three times in the arena, and although his strength can only be said to be 'average', it is also the average of the New World Pirates, and it is no problem to be rewarded with millions of Baileys in the four seas.

Maybe he's carrying a bounty of millions, or he wouldn't have to bear the name of an 'old fur dog'.

"And his opponent is competing for the first time: Trafalgar Rowe!"

"Luo, come on!"

"Luo Jun, I wish Wuyun prosperity..."

"If you lose, be careful that I beat you-"

In the sound of a group of friends in the stands, Luo with a spotted hat had already entered the field from the other side, holding a short knife that was only the length of his arm, which looked very small compared to the giant wooden stick of the strong man opposite.

"Who do you think will win?"

Faced with the question of Dover's tilted head next to him, Rosie replied without hesitation:

"Luo,"

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ps: Watching the World Cup these days... It can only be said that there have been upsets again and again.

Japan, which defeated Germany, lost to Costa Rica. Who would dare to believe it? Fortunately, I bought a few hundred yuan casually, otherwise I would really have to go to the rooftop. Adjust the mentality code word tomorrow~~