This Devil Fruit, based on its appearance alone, Able really can't tell what its ability is.

So before going back, he was going to get a copy of the "Devil Fruit Illustrated Book" to compare it.

If it was a Devil Fruit that had already recorded its abilities, it would naturally be the best, and he would be able to know it in his heart.

But it doesn't matter if it's a Devil Fruit with unknown abilities.

Even if he doesn't eat, he can sell it for money, or if anyone follows him with all his heart in the future, he can also use it to enhance the strength of his subordinates.

It's all in hand, and no one really wants him to hand it over selflessly, right?

Anyway, no one knows what is hidden inside, and it is not what he says when the time comes.

And most importantly, this thing can be sold to the system?!

As soon as he touched this Devil Fruit, the dog system immediately popped up a prompt.

[High-value trading items are detected, it is recommended to sell them to the mall in exchange for trading points]

Highlight key words: high value, recommended sale, exchange for trading points.

Then he tried it, and the system mall directly gave a recovery price of 1500 trading points.

It's about the same as the selling price of a medium-quality purple quality item.

He knows very well that the price of recycling is usually 20% or more lower than the selling price!

In other words, the value of a Devil Fruit is definitely higher than 1500 trading points!

Recall that as long as you obtain the [Intermediate Trading Qualification], you can issue [Wish Order]...

Abel decisively chose not to sell!

Obviously, selling to the system mall is definitely the most loss-making and unavoidable way.

In his understanding, in this case, whenever the word 'suggest' is added, most of them can be understood as 'not recommended'!

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was the most correct way to use it to issue [Prayer Orders] in exchange for resources of the same value that he needed.

And if he takes 10,000 steps back, he really needs trading points urgently one day, and it will be too late to sell it at that time, and there is no need to cut off his back road at this time.

And then in the black rat Cini... Oh no, it's the white rat Cini.

He found the crumpled treasure map on the white mouse Cini, and then cut off the other's head and threw the body into the cellar.

He was going to throw a few bombs into it and completely destroy the corpse.

In this way, even if someone suspects that he took something afterwards, he can only suspect it without evidence.

Does anyone dare to go to the Don Quixote family to take care of his debts?

。。。。。。。

"Hawkins, where the hell are we going? Are you going to divination again? ”

"Goths Theater."

After the Nth inquiry of the freckled girl, Hawkins finally gave an answer.

"Huh? Gothers' Theater?! What are you doing there? Watching a musical and dance show? Didn't it mean that the boss there and the actor of Princess Oran were brutally murdered by the murderer? ”

The freckled girl shouted in surprise, and then noticed the strange looks of the people around her and immediately lowered her volume.

"Out of curiosity, I divined in advance where the murderer was hiding. According to the results of the divination, the probability that the murderer is still hiding in the Goths Theater is 95%..."

"Then you dare to come! No, come back with me, it's too dangerous! ”

The freckled girl was immediately anxious when she heard this, although she herself didn't really believe in divination, but this partner beside her had made many 'predictions', and all of them came true!

In other words, she can still say that she doesn't believe it, but in such a dangerous matter, she really can't be willful.

"No, I'm here to verify the accuracy of the divination results."

Hawkins shook his head, in fact, there was another reason he didn't say, this time he came here, in addition to verifying the accuracy, he also divined himself twice, and the survival rate was 99%, which means that he would hardly have any danger.

The other test is the degree of luck, which is about 50%.

He tried to guess the heads and tails of the coin when he was 80% lucky, guessed it a hundred times, and finally guessed it 81 times!

And on that day, he picked up the money 13 times, and the drink he bought won the grand prize in the store.

Of course, that kind of situation is simply unavoidable.

Under normal circumstances, 10% of the luck of ordinary people is already very good.

And today, he is 50%!

This means that he will have a lot to gain from going out this time.

"You go back first, I'll be fine."

Hawkins's insistence couldn't help but stomp the freckled girl twice, but in the end, he was still not at ease, and trotted after him.

Turn around this corner and you'll see the Goedes Theater.

But at this moment, a loud explosion caused a commotion in the surroundings.

In front of Hawkins and the freckled girl, where they were going, thick black smoke burst into the sky!

"It's dangerous, if we had arrived here earlier..."

The freckled girl kept beating her own peak, obviously very afraid.

But Hawkins couldn't help frowning.

Because of this and the results of his divination... There is a difference!

So he immediately took out the tarot cards he was carrying with him again, and began to re-divinate despite the noisy environment around him and the people running back and forth.

He was so focused that when Able walked past him, he didn't even notice it.

"Why? How could it be different? ”

Near the Goethes Theater, Hawkins muttered to himself in some distraction.

Just now, he once again divined his luck today.

It turned out to be only 1%!

That's not as good as even ordinary people.

Quickly fell from 50% to 1% ... It was something that had never happened before, as if someone had taken all his luck away from him.

Hawkins looked at the Gothers Theater, which was still on fire, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.

"What's wrong, Hawkins? Your face suddenly turned ugly. ”

The girl's caring tone brought Hawkins back to his senses, he sighed, put away the tarot cards, and shook the feeling out of his head, "It's nothing, let's go back." ”

"Don't look at it? ... Also, it's all burned like this, and it is estimated that even if there is really a murderer hidden inside, it will definitely be dead. ”

"Hmm."

"Do you think it's possible that the murderer started the fire? To cover up the crimes you have committed? ”

"Hmm."

"What, you know the perfunctory 'uh-huh', next time you run out to give people divination, don't look for me to cover up. Eh, you wait for me, what are you doing so fast..."

The figures of the two stretched longer and longer under the sunlight.