I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 91

Under the leadership of the auctioneer, Smail walked out of Area B in a leisurely manner, preparing to leave the Holy Light Trading Field.

Now he has got what he wants, and the next step is to transform this golden poker gun.

The reason why he chose this golden poker gun is his own reasons, and he also believes that after the modification of this weapon, it will definitely exceed its auction value.

But Smail actually had another purpose in deliberately flaunting his wealth and provoking so blatantly.

While thinking about it, Smail quickened his pace, and the auctioneer followed him step by step. According to regulations, such a distinguished guest must be delivered outside the door in person.

But as the two walked, a green door suddenly appeared in front of them for no reason. This door blocked the way forward. There was a big white question mark drawn on the door, which looked very strange.

Smail remembered that when he came here, there was only one one-way passage, and the passage was wide open. There was no such weird green door, but now this green door not only blocked the front passage, when Smail returned When I turned my head, I found that an identical green door appeared behind me.

Green gates... question marks...

Smail seems to have heard or seen this kind of weird mark, but he can't remember it anyway.

When Smail was full of doubts, the auctioneer who was still smiling just now suddenly screamed and slapped the green door in front of him frantically, as if he had seen a ghost:

"Lord Edward, Lord Edward, you must have made a mistake! Why did you lock me in too! You must have made a mistake, please let me out!"

Looking at the exaggerated auctioneer, the gloomy smile on Smail's face bloomed again.

He remembered that the Edward mentioned by the auctioneer should be Edward Yogma with a bounty of up to 4500 million Baileys, a superhuman and riddle fruit capable user. Newgaek is related by blood, but their personalities and strengths are worlds apart.

Edward Yogma used his fruit ability to cruelly torture the enemy, and was listed as one of the extremely dangerous wanted criminals by the East China Sea Navy. Smail had seen his wanted warrant and was very impressed by the hat with the strange question mark on it. profound.

Smail guessed that this guy might be one of the managers here. When he found out that he had an intermediate spar, he immediately became interested in him, or wanted to rob him.

Faced with the current crisis, Smail was not in a hurry but rejoiced, because it was all in his plan.

At this moment, the auctioneer seemed to have completely changed into a crazy lunatic, and began to scream at the top of his lungs, as if he had anticipated the terrible things that would happen next.

His cry was very loud in this confined space, making Smail's eardrums vibrate constantly.

Smail picked out his ears, frowned and said:

"Please keep your voice down..."

How could the auctioneer care about Smail, he was already so excited that his veins were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he begged desperately.

Smail looked contemptuous. He looked around and didn't see anything particularly frightening, but now this guy who was happy just now seemed uglier than a dead relative, just mechanically calling for help and begging for mercy over and over again.

Hearing this, Smail got a little impatient, and pulled out the golden poker gun from the box, ready to use it to kill this noisy guy.

But at this moment, the entire passage suddenly turned green, and then beams of light flashed and moved in the space. The ends of these beams of light were marked with question marks, which looked a bit like the flashes of a disco ball.

Then, a crazy voice suddenly came from nowhere:

"It's our happy riddle time again! Today we are honored to invite the lovely Mr. Jack and our auctioneer, Mr. Cai. As lucky players, do you two have anything to say?"

Smail glanced coldly at the source of the sound, then showed an exaggerated smile, bowed slightly and said:

"Hey, it's an honor."

The auctioneer was already full of snot and tears, knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Master Edward, you are really mistaken, I am innocent, it is him, this kid has spar, he must have..."

The other party didn't seem to hear his plea for forgiveness, and continued:

"Wow, it turns out that the two of you have been impatient for a long time, so let's stop talking and let's start now! Riddles are insinuations about things or words for people to guess. They are the product of our great human wisdom. We are passing on this wonderful wisdom by guessing riddles. What you have done is exactly this feat of wisdom, and I am proud of it.

So please listen, the riddle we are going to guess today is: I am small but significant, don't cut, break, or destroy me, it will only make me stronger.Powerful enough to turn green into blood red.Powerful enough to make you fear me, the witness collapsed due to despair, and finally died in the struggle of nothing, and the new life will also start in the dark.

Dear friends, do you remember this riddle? If so, please start your happy puzzle solving time!Have a great time..."

"No! Don't!!!" the auctioneer exclaimed in despair, desperately slapping the huge question mark wall in front of him.

Just as he was beating wildly, two groups of terrifying green poisonous snakes suddenly fell from the huge question mark wall. These poisonous snakes wrapped around his body, opened their fangs and bloody mouth, and bit him mercilessly. On his neck and wrists, the venom spread rapidly.

Smail drew a poker card from the core of the fruit. This time the suit was 4 of hearts. Although it was not strong, it was not difficult to deal with these poisonous snakes.

The auctioneer was attacked by a poisonous snake, and other poisonous snakes also rushed towards Smail.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Smail counterattacked with the poker cards in his hand without hesitation.

Light and shadow flicker, sharp bursts.

Smail's attack was very fierce, but it was strange that these poisonous snakes were not mechanical beasts, and they did not show any weakness due to the effect of hearts.

Smale couldn't find a weak point, and cut directly at their heads.

But although the heads of the poisonous snakes had been cut off, they could grow new heads quickly. What was even more frightening was that no matter how Smale attacked, he couldn't harm these poisonous snakes.

On the contrary, Smail was bitten by a poisonous snake very quickly. He saw streams of green venom spreading rapidly along his blood vessels to all parts of his body, full of threats of death.

Too bad, is he going to be poisoned to death?

Smail's smile froze.

Now both he and the auctioneer were bitten by poisonous snakes, but after the two groups of poisonous snakes bit them, they did not continue to attack, but quickly gathered together, and then wrapped into a large group.

The group of poisonous snakes secreted streams of viscous substances, which made the bodies of many poisonous snakes stick together, and finally fused completely, forming a terrifying thick snake.

After the big snake condensed, Panqiu was under the huge wall of question marks in front of him, staring at the two of them, but did not continue to attack.

Smail found that the green venom on his body was still spreading, but not fast.

The venom must be stopped immediately.

Thinking this way, Smail immediately rushed to the auctioneer who was already frightened, and tore off his tie.

Smail tightly tied the tie on his bitten arm and ankle, but the venom did not stop spreading because of Smail's actions, but continued to flow completely ignoring the strangle marks.

This wonderful venom does not seem to rely on blood flow, and it seems that it cannot be stopped by any means, but it can only be allowed to continue to spread as time goes by.

Smail felt it secretly, and he found that he didn't feel the increase in strength after being bitten and poisoned, which meant that he was not hurt at present.

What I see now, being bitten and poisoned, etc., are just fantasies, and they haven't actually hurt me.

Smail understood that this might be a countdown to a riddle. If he and the auctioneer could not solve the riddle within the stipulated time, he would definitely die from poison.

Smail sneered, staring at the white question mark, and said solemnly:

"Hehe, it seems that your fruit core is indeed very powerful, but if I guess correctly, if I really solve your riddle, you will definitely suffer a lot of damage, right?"

The other party didn't answer, but the beam of light in the room stopped flickering, turning into a quiet green space, only the vicious poisonous snake was still spitting out letters.

The auctioneer was sifting through chaff all over, and kept raving like crazy:

"It's over, it's over... So far, no one has solved Lord Edward's riddle. We are dead, we are dead, it's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

Smail ignored this trash, and Smail even wanted to kill him first.

But Smail didn't do this, because it didn't solve any problems, and maybe he would be able to use this auctioneer later.

Smail observed the surroundings, and after thinking for a while, he flew out the playing cards in his hand. The target was not the terrifying snake, but the wall in front of him.

The reason why Smail launched an attack on the wall was because when he scanned his surroundings, he found a heart-shaped mark on the wall in front of him with a question mark, which meant that the wall still had weaknesses. of!

Smail couldn't help but want to try, if he attacked the weak point of this wall, would he be able to smash it directly?

A flash of light flashed across the playing card, and instantly penetrated into the inflection point of the question mark, which was the displayed red heart.

"Puchi-"

The playing cards were submerged into the wall, unbiased, just right above the red heart.

Smail stared at the position of the red heart, and soon there were bursts of cracking sounds, and then a narrow gap was revealed...

It seems that there is really a problem here!

(End of this chapter)