The Pirate Family

"A devil fruit?"

Roger quickly recognized the thing the man had taken out.

Devil fruit, almost extinct in the four seas, is almost considered a legend, even in the first half of the great route, it is extremely rare.

Any devil fruit can be sold at a high price of at least 100 million Baileys in the black market, and the price of some fruits that know the ability is even more terrifying.

This is still the market when the situation in the sea was relatively stable a few years ago. Now the sea is turbulent. Many strong people want to increase their strength and usually buy a devil fruit that suits them. The weak ones will also save their lives. Choose to fight for a wave.

Coupled with the fact that the Vennhill family madly collected devil fruits some time ago, the devil fruits at this time are already in a priceless situation.

But Rogge quickly shook his head, a devil fruit, for a force of their level, it was not too difficult to obtain.

The reason why the leaders of the Black Heart Pirates of these generations did not have any devil fruit ability is not because they could not collect it, but they did not want to eat a devil fruit that was incompatible with their own characteristics, and it might even be possible. Play the opposite effect, so that their combat power will not rise but fall.

"The green pheasant is the top devil fruit ability, and it has the most powerful natural devil fruit. Even if the devil fruit you take out is very powerful, it will take some time to develop."

"In a short period of time, it is impossible to increase our combat power."

Roger shook his head.

"Oh?"

The red-haired man gave a weird smile. He gently pushed the demon fruit in front of Rogge with his fingers, then looked straight into the other's eyes without saying a word.

Is the other party so persistent?

There was a trace of doubt in Rogge's heart. There was no strong fruit ability, only the strongest ability.No matter how powerful the ability is, if it is not well developed, it will not have much combat power.

This is an iron law in this sea.

Therefore, grind the spear before the battle is not suitable for those with the Devil Fruit ability.

In his opinion, even if this fruit has a terrifying potential comparable to that of a white beard or that demon, after he eats it, he will not be able to pose any threat to the green pheasant in a short time.

Unless, after this fruit is eaten, it does not need to be developed, it has a strong combat effectiveness.

But how can there be such a good thing for nothing in this world?

Rogge just wanted to refuse, but he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then he said in disbelief.

"This fruit will not be..."

"Death fruit!"

It didn't take long for what happened in the G-1 Division to reach their ears, and the "fruit of death", a special demon fruit, also entered the eyes of the heroes of the New World.

The red-haired man did not speak, as if he had tacitly agreed.

"If it is the fruit of death, it may indeed pose a threat to the green pheasant."

Rogge took a deep breath, his tone gradually becoming solemn.This is what has been confirmed by the explosion of the G-1 branch of the Navy.

"However, since the green pheasant can deal with the first time, it may be able to deal with the second time."

"If you don't hurt him this time, our black brotherhood will be exposed to the navy. Face the angry navy."

"Why are we going to die."

Roger looked directly into the other person's eyes and said slowly.

"This is not to die."

And the red-haired man finally spoke.

"Do you think there is nothing wrong with the green pheasant after leaving the G-1 base?"

"He killed my brother in seconds, and took the navy to wipe out the pirates. How does he look like a person with some physical problems?"

"If the blue pheasant is at its peak, even if you think the surrounding pirates, plus some of your careerists hiding in the dark, can they pose any threat to the Navy G-2 branch."

The red-haired man asked a question.

"It's impossible."

Roger shook his head slowly, the naval base was like a fortress, as solid as gold.The admiral has the highest combat power in this sea. These subordinate pirate heroes, want to kill a admiral, unless they are ten times the pirates of the same level and do their best. Siege is possible only if the opponent does not run away.

And in this way, it is also possible to sacrifice the lives of several people in the opponent's dying counterattack.

And the crux of the problem is here, who is going to make the sacrifices, since everyone is harbouring ghosts and is unwilling to do their best, then this siege is a fantasy.

This is also the dilemma faced by New World Pirates.Everyone is suspicious and hostile to each other.Only then did the Navy have a dominant power.

"Then, why did the green pheasant encircle the surrounding pirates, waiting for you to take action, and then catch it all at once, wouldn't it be better?"

The man asked the second question.

"He is very anxious, eager to weaken the power of the surrounding pirates."

"Think about it, why is this?"

After saying this, the man stood up and walked out of the hall without looking back. When he reached the door of the room, he suddenly turned his back to Roger and said slowly.

"Your brother, he should still be in the hands of the navy now."

"who are you!"

Roger also stood up, looked at the man's fading back, and roared.

Several pirates who tried to intercept the man suddenly fainted on the ground before they even reached the man's side.

"You can call me Case."

The man's voice came from a distance.

When Rogge came back to his senses, the man had disappeared. If it weren’t for a small delicate box on the table with a gray devil fruit in it, he even doubted everything just now. It's just an illusion that I missed my brother.

"The green pheasant is very anxious."

He repeated the last words of the man who called himself Case and muttered to himself.

What is it that made a navy admiral feel such anxious.

"Is his physical condition not as good as he showed it?"

This was Roger's last guess. He picked up the devil fruit on the table and looked at it.

After a long absence, he slowly said to the staff around him.

"How many troops do we have."

"Twenty-eight pirate ships, and 1,800 pirates under his command."

The staff seemed to understand what his leader meant, and replied somewhat helplessly.

"Well."

Roger nodded.

"Get ready to go to sea."

He took the fruit in his hand and decided to take a gamble.