92. White Devil Fruit

"I'm not going to agree."

"You'll agree, because you're Karp, and you've chased me for most of the world. D. Karp, my only best friend. ”

Roger looked at Karp with trust, and was so resolute in his words.

"I can't possibly agree!"

Karp felt like he was going crazy and glared at Roger.

"He's on the island of Ba Tsai Lila in the South China Sea."

"Bang..."

The cell fluttered, and Karp's right fist was bleeding and his eyes were red, "Why entrust it to me." ”

"Because I trust you, because you can give him the best life, this kid should blame me in the future! I complained about the blood that flowed from my body, but I was really happy. ”

In the end, Roger's eyes were moist.

"You bastard, I'll hand him over to the Navy with my own hands, it will be the worst decision you've ever made." He scolded loudly, and the green tendons spread on Karp's neck.

Roger didn't speak, just looked at Karp and smiled, his eyes full of trust and trust.

"Damn, damnable, if you die, you will make trouble for me."

The whole cell trembled, and Karp slammed his fist into the wall, leaving a fist mark and left.

"Karp, when he grows up, say sorry to him, and also help me say sorry to Lu Jiu, although I am not a good husband or a good father, but I love them."

Containing all the love, Roger was smiling with tears in his eyes.

"You go to die!"

But it was Karp's echo that answered him, followed by the boundless darkness.

"Karp, everything is up to you, only you can give him a different life, otherwise that kid will carry my sins and live, it's too unfair to him."

Boundless darkness struck, and Roger hung his head to himself.

Leaving the Infinity Hell, Karp took the elevator back to his quarters, and along the way his face was terrifying, and the jailers and criminals he encountered along the way did not dare to breathe.

Enraged, he returned to his residence and smashed things all over the house.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was inexplicably angry and inexplicably sad.

"South China Sea Ba Lila Island, Ace, Ann..."

After venting, Karp sighed.

At the same time, on a cliff on Ba Mosilila Island in the South China Sea, a woman touched her erect belly, looking at the horizon, her eyes were full of longing and determination.

Rogue Town, Navy Division Playground.

"Whoosh.."

A figure flashed, and his right hand was covered with a thin layer of pale black armed color, and a punch smashed on the cultivation equipment, causing a huge explosion.

"Boom. Boom..."

The smoke and dust flew, and Fauxy entered selfless cultivation at this time.

Not far away, Donald Duck shrugged his head and was also cultivating, looking at Foxy from time to time, his eyes were full of grievances and decadence.

He has been exhausted for the past few days, and he doesn't even have time to wander around after eating food, which is not the life that a duck should live at all.

Sweating hotly, Foxy stood on the ground with a backflip in the air, looking at the thin layer of material covering the surface of his fist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In the past few days, he has initially mastered the color of the armament, from not being able to see anything at the beginning to now being a thin layer of light black, which is a big progress.

After the cultivation of the armed color, it is Lanjiao.

Even with shaving and moon steps as the foundation, Foxy has not mastered it in the past few days, which has given him some blows.

He took it for granted, thinking that with shaving and moon steps as a foundation, he would be able to learn Lanjiao in the shortest time, but in fact, there was still a long way to go, and Foxy overestimated himself.

Now that Fukxi's injury has healed, he can now practice at a high intensity.

However, Fukexi felt that there was not enough time, and the basic cultivation, six styles, and two-color domineering were passed before he knew it, so he was not prepared at all.

Speaking of which, Foxy is too obsessed, and he doesn't care about cultivation, and nothing in the outside world can affect him.

Compared with Foxie's engrossed dedication to cultivation and feeling that time flies too quickly, Donald Duck feels that every second is like a year, and these few days are not like a duck's life.

The whole duck has lost some weight, and it is listless day by day as if it is neutered, and the spirit of decadence does not show the slightest hope for the duck life.

Looking up at the sun in the center, Donald Duck's decadent expression suddenly became refreshed, because it was time for lunch.

Throwing away his cultivation equipment, Donald Duck ran to Foxie's side and whined.

Sweating profusely bare, Foxy panted slightly, looking at Donald Duck's impatient appearance and a little helpless.

"Got it, let's go eat!"

Wiping a handful of hot sweat from his face, Foxy also felt hungry.

Now that the cultivation intensity is getting higher and higher, the energy consumed more and more every day is also causing Fauxy to eat more and more at each meal.

Now Foksie's consumption system is a street away from its former own.

After going back to the dormitory to rinse up, Foxy changed his clothes, because he didn't plan to practice in the afternoon, but was going to go to Rogue Town for a walk.

After all, I've been staying in the branch for the past few days, and it's time to go out and hang out.

And there are only three days left before the execution of One Piece, and I believe that many big names and future big names have landed in Rogue Town one after another, and it seems that there is something short of not seeing them myself.

As Foxy guessed, now all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have begun to appear in Rogue Town, and there is news of sea thieves and bounties every day.

As for the events of the other day in Foksy, it has long been forgotten.

Entering the cafeteria, there was no need for Faulksie to greet him, Donald Duck had already run to the window with his fat butt and whined at a few logistics sailors who were cooking.

During this time, Donald Duck had already been cooked here, and the whole branch knew about this duck.

Maybe it was too early, so there are not many sailors in the canteen now.

As the meal came up, Foxy and Donald Duck began to gobble up, and the plates slowly began to stack higher and higher.

"Yo, Foxie."

Just when Foxy was halfway through eating, the flying squirrel walked in a little tired, beckoned to the eating window, and sat opposite Foxy to start eating.

"Flying Squirrel Major General."

Foxy looked up at the flying squirrel, who seemed to have rarely been seen lately.

I think there have been more and more pirates recently.

In the past few days, not only have there been more and more pirates, but even the navy has become more and more, and many colonels and major generals that Foksy has never heard of have come, and even lieutenant generals.

And as the time for the execution drew closer, the atmosphere in the entire Rogue town seemed to become oppressive.

At the same moment, in the forest in the mountains behind Rogue Town, a young man with short silver hair was looking for something with a hoe in his back and a basket in his hand.

At this time, there were a lot of common medicinal herbs in the back basket, and the young man was obviously digging for medicinal herbs.

Sweating profusely, the young man walked to the edge of a mountain stream, washed his face and took a sip of water, and inadvertently found a fruit with a strange white pattern floating between two stones.

The young man was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up.

These days, when I was working in a tavern, I heard pirates say that there is a secret treasure called Devil Fruit on the sea.

The fruit is covered in strange spiral patterns, and if you eat it, you will get demonic power.

Could this be a Devil Fruit?

I can't help but think back to the last time the navy was about the same size as him, and the scene when he killed a wolf-type monster pirate.