"Who?!"

The pirates in the hall dressed in cotton clothes reacted in hindsight, and when they saw Rosie:

"Ahhhhh

"Ro... Ro... Rosinandi!

！ ”

In the crackling noise, the surrounding pirates all dispersed with a loud noise.

The pirates who were close sat down directly on the ground, obviously a strong man, but like a little girl, screaming and kicking the ground with both feet, looking like 'don't you come over' frightened.

？

I haven't used domineering yet, what is your reaction?

The puzzled Rossi subconsciously put it on his waist, and instantly made a group of frightened men burst out of the 'dolphin sound' again.

"Yes... It's the supreme fast knife of the third generation of ghosts! ”

"Ahhhh - No, I'm dead? ”

···

"When did my three generations of Oni Toru become the 'Supreme Great Quick Knife'?"

Rosie couldn't help but turn his head and ask Pico next to him, if these guys hadn't clearly said their names, Rosie would almost have suspected that there was another knife in this world called 'Three Generations of Onitoru'.

"Uh, that's the question..."

Pique, who was in a gentleman's suit, was stunned, and Jorah next to him sighed.

"Rosie, you're either fighting, or you're on your way to battle, so it's time to find out what is going on on the sea."

"The three generations of ghosts in your hands are one of the 'Twelve Craftsmen of the Supreme Great Quick Knife'."

"-Isn't it strange if even your saber doesn't qualify for the 'Supreme Sword'?"

？？？

That's not right.,The essence of the third generation of ghosts is 'good and fast knives'.,The second generation of ghosts is 'big fast knives'.,The first generation of ghosts is 'supreme big fast knives'... Yes!

Rosie was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

The three generations of ghosts who have accompanied Rosie for many years and have been infected by his domineering spirit have long since ceased to be the quality of the 'good and fast knife' they once had. Just like Rosie, he is not the boy who needed to burst out his whole body blood qi to suppress the demon knife.

"I didn't expect that,"

"You've become the 'Supreme Knife', old man."

Rosie patted the three generations of Oni on his waist, and returned with a buzzing sound, as if the weapon was responding to him.

Yes, too,

The quality of many knives is indeed determined at the time of forging, but more knives are constantly tempered and strengthened as their owners continue to sharpen, and finally break through their own limits and go to a higher level.

"So,"

Rossi turned his head and looked at the former commodore who was sitting motionless in the main seat, sweat constantly sliding down his cheeks, as if he had just been fished out of the water, trembling incessantly.

"Mr. Diez Barrerus?"

"Yes... Yes, the small ones are. ”

The strong-headed man with rattling teeth replied in a low voice, not that he didn't want to make a move: just now when Rossi turned his head and asked Pique about the three generations of ghosts, Barreirus was ready to sneak attack with all his might!

However, as soon as this thought arose, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body froze, his blood froze, his heart stopped, and his proud domineering spirit seemed to have left him in an instant, exposing his fragile and depraved heart.

Without Rossi's intervention, the huge gap between the two made Dieses Barreirous have no idea of resisting.

"Hands... What is the fruit of the surgery? ”

In the midst of the lightning, the former commodore general's brain spun rapidly, and a flash of inspiration flashed: it was the Devil Fruit!

"Yes, get it right away!"

————

"Surgical fruits,"

Leaving the building and walking in the snow, Peake tilted his head to look at the red heart-shaped Devil Fruit in Rossi's hand and couldn't help but ask.

"Is there anything special about this fruit?"

The Don Quixote family can be said to be a group of capable people, and all kinds of strong or weak fruit abilities are flooded, but there are only a few non-capable people, and it can be said that it is definitely the force with the highest proportion of fruit ability.

Even among the middle-level cadres, there are a large number of 'artificial devil fruits' abilities.

But both Rossi and Dover value this 'surgical fruit', which makes Pique very curious.

"Yes,"

Rossi played with the fruit of the operation in his hand, and this fruit, and this island, was the burial place of the original 'Rosinandi'. But for Rossi now, it's just something to be picked up.

"The bonus of this fruit to 'medical treatment' is very huge, as long as it is eaten by famous doctors, it can treat most of the diseases in this world."

"Perp Lead?"

As the director of Dressrosa's 'New White Sands Orphanage', Jorah reacted immediately.

"That's right,"

Rosie nodded,

"As long as you have this fruit, even the perpen lead disease that penetrates deep into the bone marrow can be easily treated. What if..."

When the Roger Pirates got this fruit, maybe history was very different.

As for eternal life?

scold

If all my friends and relatives were dead,

What is the difference between 'eternal life' and 'despair' on one's own?

"Little friend."

Turning around, behind Rosie and the others, followed by a young man covered in injuries.

"You're free, go there if you want."

In the face of Rosie's words as he turned his head, the scarred boy smiled sadly.

"My lord, a teenager can't survive on this icy island."

"Please allow me to follow a few adults, as long as I have a bite to eat, let me do whatever I want."

Well, not bad.

Originally, Rosie was going to take Drake into the family, but since he proposed it himself, it would be better.

"Come here, what's your name?"

"Many... Drake, "

Jorah, who had already brought the child out of her habits, beckoned Drake, who had not given Dolly's name, to come close to him, crouched down and stroked the wound on his face.

"May your mercy be like the wind, which will blow away all wounds; May your goodness be like water, cleansing all sin, and may you look up tomorrow and see the bright sunshine. ”

As Jorah's hand stroked, the bruises and purple wounds on Drake's face quickly disappeared.

"Does it still hurt?"

"No... It doesn't hurt anymore,"

The scars disappeared, and Drake, whose face was flushed, subconsciously tilted his head.

"Let's go,"

Jorah took Drake's hand, released a magic flying carpet, and began to return to the new world at Rosie's command.

————

A few days later,

Dressrosa,

In the royal palace of the King's Heights.

"Ferverver, Rosie, your 'Legendary Journey' is going well, right?"

Dover, leaning on the throne, opened his mouth casually,

"It's okay, it's just the Red Earl."

Because of the need for Rossi to brush the 'Silence Shield' every once in a while, the Red Earl Ballorik Ledfield is very familiar to everyone in the Don Quixote family.

So everyone was not worried about Rossi's 'battle to call it a day', and even chatted happily.

"Speaking of which, this guy Peake actually sneaked out on a date."

Torrepol opened his mouth with a gossip on his face,

"If it weren't for my hard work to restrain my breath tracking, I would have almost been thrown off by him."

？！

How good it would be if you put that momentum to good use, Rossi glanced at Torrebol. Pique, who was caught between Torre and Diamanti, coughed.

"I... I'm getting married. ”

"Hahaha, let's have a grand -"

"No, no."

Pique shook his head, he wasn't someone who cared about other people's eyes, and the people he liked didn't care about pomp and circumstance.

"I'm going to get married in Lucien's hometown of her hometown, and of course everyone is welcome to attend, but no one else is needed."

"Hey, hey, of course we're going!"

"Uh-haha, what kind of gift should I give?"

"Give me all dresses,"

Dover lifted his chin to tell the 'weird' guys in the family to pay attention to the image, and turned his head as he spoke.

"By the way, about the fruit of the surgery—"

Rossi, who was leaning on the sofa and smiling, froze for a moment, and then took out the red heart-shaped devil fruit from his bosom casually.

"Do you have a candidate to eat the fruit?"

Faced with Rosie's question, Dover stared deeply at the red devil fruit before shaking his head after a few seconds.

"Nope,"

"Since you got it from Rosie, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

After speaking, King Dover leaned on the throne behind him and glanced at the people in the hall who had supported each other until now. Finally let go of an obsession in my heart, the whole person is relaxed, and the soul is transparent, as if...

No, very sure:

"In this world, no person or thing can stop our Don Quixote family!"

"Of course,"

Rosie nodded, putting away the red fruit of the operation.

It seems that Dover has also given up on 'eternal life'. Don't ask to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year, this is a brother!

————

New Baisha Orphanage,

Although it is called an orphanage, it is actually more like a military camp.

For Drake, at least, it was very similar to the naval camp he remembered as a child: except that it was a bunch of kids.

"Hello,"

A boy wearing a spotted hat walked up and held out his right hand to Drake.

"My name is Rowe, Trafalgar Vatier Rowe, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Drake, my name."

Theoretically, Drake had a surname: Diese was his surname.

However, his father did not recognize him as a son at all, and usually only called him by the feminine name 'Dolly', because this name was his mother's nickname.

"Hmph, no matter what it's called, you'll be my little brother from now on!"

Holding his hands next to him, wearing a mask, with two-color long hair, and a well-behaved appearance, Run, who was in the shape of 'big sister' when he opened his mouth, raised his chin.

"With me covered, no one dares to bully you!"

···

"Yes, thank you, big sister."

Although Drake was 16 years old at this time, the perennial abuse made him look very thin, but Run, who was only 6 years old, was far taller than his age because of the Devil Fruit and exercise.

"Hmph, you will be my number one subordinate in the future!"

Don't look at Run's appearance as a brainless lady, in fact, she is very shrewd: this newcomer has a strong smell of blood on her body! It's the smell of pirates who have actually killed people.

Run's goal is to become a family leader, and the entire orphanage is a competitor!

It's not about friendship, it's about what she's going to achieve.

So to establish the prestige from now on-

"You're getting along well,"

As a voice sounded, next to a group of future 'masters', a tall figure appeared at some point.

"Lord Rosinandi~~?"

After seeing the person who came, Runyi flew and hugged Rosie's thigh. "Haha, Xiao Yun is still so lively."

Rosie squatted down and rubbed her long sky-blue and pink hair, so that the horned hat next to her was wearing white and green, hiding the horns on the top of his head, and the little boy with a pacifier rolled his eyes.

"Lord Rosinandi, please don't indulge my sister like this."

Facing his sister, who is sometimes irritable and sometimes cute, poor Peggy Wan feels very tired at a young age.

I really want to fish quietly alone...

"That's right, Law."

Squatting down, Rossi pulled out a red heart-shaped Devil Fruit from his arms.

"Give,"

"Eat this 'surgical fruit', and your illness will be saved."

？！

In an instant, the faces of the children in the orphanage changed.

"What, Lord Rosinandi!"

"It's not fair that you actually gave the Devil Fruit directly to Luo-"

"Sister, sister!

”

Poor Peggy Wan jumped up and covered her old sister's mouth and told her to say a few words.

"Don't worry, this fruit is not something that anyone can use freely, and it doesn't just save the lives of those who eat it."

Under the nervous gaze of a teenager and girl with a large number of white spots on their skin, Rosie held up the Devil Fruit in his palm.

"This Devil Fruit is called 'Surgical Fruit',"

"Even if it's a Devil Fruit, it needs specific conditions to develop."

"Those who eat this fruit can create a sphere space in which they can cut, exchange, and splice anything at will, including living things."

"The life cut off by the capable does not die, does not even bleed, and is still alive. At this time, you can perform a lot of surgeries that would otherwise be impossible—"

"Therefore, it takes a high degree of medical attainment to eat this fruit."

After saying that, Rosie handed the red peach-hearted Devil Fruit to Luo.

"Of all the people present, Luo has the best medical skills. Eat Him, and then heal Yourself, your companions, and those who are asleep with the power of the fruit, will you accept it? ”

···

After listening to Rossi's explanation, the other orphans, who had heard a low noise, all fell silent.

Eating this fruit means that you need to take 500 human lives!

"Of course,"

Luo, who was already a big boy, stretched out his hand and took the Devil Fruit.

swallow

Directly stuffed the whole fruit into his mouth, Luo chewed it fiercely, even if the terrifying taste instantly filled his mouth, his face was still resolute.

"Lord Rosinandi,"

Luo, who ate the fruit of the operation, knelt down on one knee to Rossi,

"I'm going to heal my sister, everyone, and then this life will belong—"

syllable

A hand landed on the spotted hat, and Rosie smiled.

"Your life is yours,"

"I'm Rosindi! How can I need you to work hard for me, don't underestimate me. ”

"No... No, I... I'm just..."

"Okay, okay,"

Rubbing Rowe's spotted hat, Rossi stood up.

"Hurry up and develop the fruit ability, your sister and other companions are waiting for you."

With the onset of Perp's disease, half of Frevans' 500 children were already lying in dormant silos, hanging themselves on high technology and burning money.

"Yes!"

The scene in front of him made Drake's eyes flash with envy.

Family, Partners, Bonds...

I want it all!

"Drake, can I call you that?"

A girl with long green hair walked over and stretched out her hand to the side.

"I'm Monet, let me take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

"Thank you,"

Drake, who nodded, followed behind Monet, remembering the smile of Dean Jorah, and subconsciously covered his chest.

Maybe...

I can too.