One Piece Treasure Box System - Chapter 52
From the village of Seymour Zhiji, Luo Ya held the two girls in his arms and rose to the sky.
Guyna is quite bold, and has no fear of flying into the sky for the first time. She looks around curiously and cheers in Roya’s arms.
Baby-5, who has been held in the air and can even fall asleep, looks like Luo Ya arched in her arms again, obviously looking for a comfortable position to go to bed.
With a smile on her face, looking at guyna who is playing around in her arms, Roya suddenly adds up the speed, startles her, and beats Roya’s fierce bore with a small fist in anger.
“I need you to stay with me all my life.” Roya almost brainwashed herself and almost became a catchphrase.
It is obvious that baby-5 has regarded it as a very important person in her life. I believe that before long, even if the treasure chest of Forrest is not opened, she will listen to Luo Yayan.
Next Station! Cocoa West Village!
Cocoa West Village on the map is a good place with a bronze treasure chest and a beautiful treasure chest. However, what makes Luo Ya most curious is that it should not be the property of Nami and Nuo Qigao? It’s obviously sister / sister flower, isn’t it?
In doubt, they are heading for HOH yah West Village.
Why? What’s that?
When Roya passed through a desert island, he stopped his flying speed and stood quietly in the air.
“Young master, I see a lot of orangutans dancing.”
“Stupid baby-5, that’s a sacrifice!”
Gu Yina, who has been ridiculed by baby-5 for a long time and has not seen the world, seizes the opportunity to fight back mercilessly.
“Do orangutans sacrifice?”
Although orangutans are primates like humans, and the world of the pirate king is also a magical animal, they are obviously not intelligent.
“It’s about sacrifice. These orangutans worship those strange fruits. Every race is the same. They are all useless and strange looking things.”
Guyna’s explanation reminds Roya of the time when she went to make sea monkeys with tiger. She made a big dent in tiger, and she couldn’t help smiling.
“Young master, let’s go and have a look.”
“Stupid baby-5, the group of orangutans below will attack people.”
“I’m not afraid. Young master is very powerful.”
Baby-5 has not seen this kind of thing obviously, the curiosity in the speech does not hide at all, Luo Ya hears the speech also lowered the flight altitude.
It’s just a group of ordinary wild animals. They can’t threaten the three of them at all.
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
The orangutan obviously noticed that Roya and others in the sky, not only for the purpose of protecting the worshipped objects, but also for the purpose of driving away the invaders, picked up fruits, stones and other objects one after another and hit Roya in the sky.
“I’ll do it!”
Roya’s exclamation is certainly not because of the attack of a group of orangutans. Even a year ago, he didn’t pay attention to this attack. What made him care about was the thing that was used as an object of worship!
Devil’s fruit!
Boom!
Invisible invisible waves emanated from the naked eye, and all the creatures on the island were stunned by Luo Yaqiang’s overbearing color, one by one, they lay down with white eyes.
Guyna, who hasn’t gone through such a battle, is obviously scared. Baby-5 has seen Roya in whiskey Mountain / peak for a long time, but she just wants to go down for a walk.
On the ground, Luo Ya put them down, reached out and picked up the demon fruit, with 8-shaped grain, purple color in the powder, smooth fruit! Also known as slippery fruit!
“The first fruit of plastic surgery and plastic surgery!”
Roya, who has read half of the demon fruit guide, put it into the warehouse. The fruit’s effect, how to say, is not beautiful to become beautiful, beautiful to become more beautiful, just like the fat woman Charlotte in the original book, every minute to become a goddess! But that ya later certainly did not have the opportunity, the fool only then gave her to eat the fruit.
If we develop our potential, skating? Surfing? It doesn’t seem to have much power to change the things outside, otherwise it will become the lower branch of the fruit of Green Pheasant.
So it’s self? Is it like the paper drawing in the six styles? It’s not very like that. It’s more like a way to release force and reduce friction.
by the way! Rub / rub!
If there is no friction / friction, there will be no resistance. It can greatly improve the movement speed and reduce the physical consumption. Can the sliding with reduced resistance make the air have no resistance? Is sword faster and more powerful?
“Tut Tut, how come it’s not burning fruit?”
Still unsatisfied, Luo Ya put away the fruit and said with satisfaction that if only he could find the burnt fruit.
It’s really hard to start with burning fruits. Natural fruits are very rare. Most people eat them when they see them. Few people can stand the powerful pomelo puzzle.
In the original work, it is only said that ACE got the fruit soon after he set out. At present, he can only narrow his target to the East China Sea. Although the East China Sea is not clear in the original work, it is not very different from looking for a needle in a haystack.
Called two people who are constantly teasing a group of dizzy food orangutans, Roya once again set out toward Kesha town Hoya West Village.
Come to Nami’s home in cocosia village.
Dong Dong!
“Anybody? Buy oranges
Bang!
The door of the room was opened directly, and a flying kick hit Roya in the middle of the gun. He rolled his eyes and fell on the ground. A woman with pink / red hair and a green plaid shirt pressed Roya on the ground, and the military rifle pointed directly at his forehead.
Damn it! How to forget this sister!
Belmer, the adoptive mother of nuokigo and Nami, the retired female soldier of the Navy!
Although seeing and hearing about lust and domineering spirit, I felt that there was someone, but there was no hint of a sense of crisis at all. Obviously, I felt that a hundred belmeres could not threaten Roya.
“Great pirate! What are you doing all the way to cocoa West Village? ”
“This beautiful lady, to tell you the truth, although this kind of gun is not a threat, the feeling of being pointed at is not very good after all. And I’m a good man. ”
It seems that I think of the newspaper report about Roya. This one has recovered from Roya’s frightening high reward. The female Navy is shocked again. She has just pointed a gun at a 630 million pirate!
If the other party has a little bit of malice, I’m afraid I’m dead.
Behrmer stood up from Roya, embarrassed and stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up.
“Hello, Mr. Roya. My name is belmer.”
The plain clothes smell of orange. It smells good. Under the sun, behrmer, who is only 22 years old, exudes a kind of moving atmosphere, warm and makes people unconsciously fall in love with it.