Pirates make money is king

You can search for "The Pirate's Making Money Is the King's Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Before falling into the sea, Abbe saw the familiar figure on the warship, the new navy general Fujitora.

Fujitora is not wearing a cloak, and he probably hasn't finished his job report.

The annoying thing is that this guy didn't make a move early and late, but he did it when Abbe George couldn't move.

This old blind man, don't worry if you don't see it, and throw yourself into the sea without hitting the enemy.

The black mist on his body locked himself tightly, making him unable to break free, and he could only watch as he sank to the bottom of the sea.

The last picture I saw was that the black-robed man was a skeleton, and this year the skeleton could run out to make money through illegal trading.

Ten minutes later, no one came down to see if Abbe George was alive or dead.

Abbe sighed in his heart, these bastards, if they were killed in the future, he would definitely not be saved.

Not only that, but he would sit and watch a movie while eating a big meal.

Thinking secretly, Abbe discovered something was wrong.

He admits that he is not a ten-good young man full of positive energy, nor is he a gloomy and jealous guy.

When it's time to make a move, he will still make a move, regardless of right or wrong.

So, what is going on with the dark side emotions that are coming to mind now?

Find yourself, the kind side and the dark side violently collide.

Soon, Abbe discovered a problem. After Kindness faced the anti-dark side, the black mist on his body slowed down.

At the same time, the shackles brought by the black mist loosened.

Finding a way to deal with the black fog, Abbe immediately became full of energy, using his so-called kindness to face the anti-dark side.

As time passed, Abbe felt painful.

Damn, if you have been in the water, you will either die in the hands of the black mist or drown.

God, what a joke.

Let him cross over for a few days, and want to take his life without waiting for him to reach the pinnacle of life. There is such a cheap thing.

Feeling unhappy, the black power representing darkness overwhelmed the white power representing kindness.

With great mood swings, Abbe took a sip of sea water.

Damn, what shit is good and dark, what shit is righteous and evil, it's not that the winner is the king and the loser is the invader.

What am I entangled with? The name of this comic is "ONEPIECE", and some have been translated into "One Piece" in China, and some have been translated into "One Piece".

Whether it is One Piece or One Piece, the world is more friendly to pirates than positive and negative, more than good and evil.

No matter how fierce a pirate is, his life experience is exposed, his identity is immediately reversed, and evil becomes good in an instant. This is what the fuck.

Obviously knowing that the values ​​of this world are different from those of previous lives, and that I am still entangled with good and evil. This is not to add to myself.

My mother, the amount of money he has been exposed to in the past two days has made him forget the biggest goal in his heart. After retirement, he will buy a small island to live a comfortable and comfortable old life.

As for everything else, making money is king.

Pirate, heh, this is all money, one mobile treasure house.

Knowing his heart, Abbe instantly broke free from the suppression of the black mist, and looked at the black mist that wanted to escape with a grim look.

It's all here, that makes you go back.

He grabbed the black mist, and didn't want to put it in his mouth.

The power of absorbing the black mist invading the body is enhanced, and Abbe likes these foul-smelling black mist.

I saw my friends like durian and stinky tofu before, but Abbe said he couldn't understand it.

It’s not good to like something, and I don’t like food that tastes so strong.

Now that I was eating the black mist with relish, Abbe understood that if he changed his mind, shit could become a delicacy.

After absorbing the black mist, Abbe felt refreshed, and the fatigue accumulated these days was wiped out.52 Literature www.52wpexs.com

The triumphant Abbe opened his mouth and inhaled hard...No, he drank the sea water hard.

The mouth and nose were filled with seawater, and Abbe endured his nausea and tried to move up.

His chest was uncomfortable and his body was weak, and Abbe felt that he was fainting at any time.

Infinitely enlarge the consciousness of survival in the heart, desperately upstream to the sea.

At sea, the historical text was moved to the warship, and Akakinu came to the warship where Fujitora was located.

"It deserves to be someone who reassures those guys, the strength is terrible."

"I don't dare to compare with Marshal Sakarski."

Fujitora took a step forward with a stick: "This time we successfully destroyed the hidden malignant tumor in the first half of the Great Channel, thanks to the command of the marshal."

Akino was smoking a cigar. Seriously, he couldn't trust the two generals arranged by the world government.

These two people are as powerful as monsters. They didn't do anything before, and they are almost in their old age. At this time, the people who promised the world government will become admiral and take control of the navy. What do these two people want to do?

It is currently unclear what the two people think, and Akinu will not fall out with them.

"You go to Mary Gioia to see the five old stars, by the way, take the historical text."

Fujitor glanced at the direction of the historical text: "Understand, the old man will be escorted safely."

The surrounding warships turned on their lights, salvaging and sorting items floating in the sea.

"Report, the Seabed Observation Force reported that there was movement on the seabed."

Fujitor came to the edge of the deck and lowered his head and said, "It's Abbe George Shaozuo who came up."

I have been observing the water with the domineering look, and found that the people who had sunk before returned to life.

"Being underwater for too long and lack of strength, you go down and help him."

The red dog looked serious and his voice was cold: "No, let this little thing break, he will always sleep in this sea."

When the marshal spoke, no one dared to help.

Fujitora stood by the deck for a long time and sighed: "The world is full of filth."

I have the heart to help, but I can't help it.

He is preparing to become a navy admiral, not yet, and he is not qualified to order surrounding marines.

As a person with devil fruit ability, he cannot enter the water himself.

If you use your ability, controlling the sea is not a trivial matter, and it might be distracting.

Regardless of what other people thought, Akainu came to the warship he was on and looked at Parker and Martin who were impounded on the side.

"Have you thought about this day?"

Martin shook his chain vigorously: "Ah, ah, I won't let you go."

The red dog sneered and said: "It's this time, what else can you do."

"Our boss will..."

"Shut up, what can be said about the winners and losers."

Parker interrupted Martin's words, squinting his eyes like a viper staring at Martin: "If you lose, you are defeated. The courage to admit failure is not sad. Sadly, you become a bereaved dog."

The red dog sat on the chair brought by his men: "Parker, you think I don't know what Martin wants to say."

Parker said nothing, closed his eyes and rested.

The fighting time is not long, and the energy consumed can be a lot, and I have long wanted to sleep well to supplement sleep.

Akagu switched on a cigar: "After deciding to attack here, we sent people back to land to collect intelligence during the day."

"impossible."

Parker didn't believe that it would be embarrassing to have a "Pei" sneak in. How could other people enter the base when the rally was about to end.

"Without sufficient information, we cannot end the battle quickly."