The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 142 Genuine Devil's Devil Fruit

"Here? Boss, save your life! You're sleeping, and you're about to be hammered into the ground by thugs."

As soon as the phone was connected, Hughes frantically sent a distress signal to Isis: "There is something wrong with the troublemakers in Sleeping Ancient Town. Half of our group of [-] or so people have been poked on the stake by them holding up their iron forks to avoid being bewitched by the devil." The name purifies itself"

"Have you dug someone's grave?" Isis rubbed his forehead lightly and said speechlessly: "Talk to him and see if spending money can cancel the grievances. I am in the South China Sea. It has been collectively dead and corrupt."

"We can't talk about it. When we took the devil fruit, we really accidentally blew up the ancient ruins. I'm afraid they won't give up until they kill us."

Hughes and other bounty hunters hid in a tree hole and said cautiously: "We found a purple one with arabesque patterns all over its body. If the boss is really not free, I can only resort to evil."

"Shut your mouth to me, report a location to me, and I will immediately arrange an airdrop to support you!"

Upon hearing the purple devil fruit, Isis' expression suddenly became serious.

Although he forgot the pattern and shape of the vampire fruit.

But he remembered that the vampire fruit was purple. In the island full of historical relics, he mistakenly ate the witch fruit as a vampire fruit because the witch fruit met the above two conditions at the same time.

After confirming the location of Hughes and the exact time for how long they can last, Isis pushed aside the tea table and took out a pink pen from his arms. What does girl pink lipstick do?

"Hiccup~"

Isis pinched the tip of the pink pen, and reluctantly spat out a round leaf.

"Uglier is ugly, anyway, the effect is the same." Isis began to paint on the leaves. Every time he wrote, the pen would consume a lot of his physical strength, and the sketch on the leaves quickly formed a tall man wearing a yellow suit. , wearing toad glasses with a wretched face.

The last stroke fell, and the round leaves twisted and exploded into a cloud of pink smoke.

The pen drawing of the yellow ape directly appeared in reality, looking at Isis with a crooked nose, as if complaining.

In the next second, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the tea room in the palace.

"What ability is this?"

Nia stared straight at Isis, the sleepiness in her eyes was replaced by curiosity: "Draw Karina!"

After recovering from the initial shock, Nia immediately thought of the purpose of the Isis pen's ability.

This is simply the favorite of lsps, the technology of paper people becoming wives. Now there is it!

"Well, the legendary Pirate Empress is also fine. Of course, if you can draw it, I will be very grateful."

"Forgive me for refusing your impolite request, the power of the raccoon fruit is not for you to waste like that." Isis slowly put the pen back into his arms, with a slightly tired look on his face, leaned back on the chair and drank Mouth tea.

Isis knows how to play the power of apes. The yellow apes painted by him are stronger than those painted by simple faces, and the physical strength consumed is also doubled.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the yellow ape wouldn't be able to survive in Sleeping Ancient Town.

"Looks like boss, you're going to work overtime, I'm going to pick up Hughes"

"Forget about the main weapon. You can go to the port and wait for your kitty now. I'll have someone drive your boat out of the dock."

Nia originally wanted to say that the weapon has been installed, but the torque needs to be corrected, and it can be done within two days. She can give Isis a copy of the blueprint and ask them to correct the torque according to the blueprint standard.

But after thinking about it, Isis may not be able to use the main weapon and anti-aircraft guns. It's better not to let this guy dismantle the artwork produced by Trick City.

After a while, she will also go to the holy land of Mariejoa, and then ask him to correct the torque!
"Isis" Niya suddenly spoke, and called Isis who was about to leave, and said seriously, "Work harder!"

Isis was taken aback for a moment, and laughed out loud: "If I want to work harder, why don't you go outside for a walk?"

"...Then thank you for your reminder!" Nia complained with a downcast face.

go out?It doesn't exist. If it is not necessary, she doesn't want to leave the organ city at all.

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Organ on the port outside the city.

"It's an exaggerated boat."

Night Friday slowly sailed into the pier. The sailors who saw it for the first time couldn't help but marvel at its size and strange shape.

With a length of more than 100 meters, there are no masts and direct flushing turbines at all, and there is no smoke billowing when the steam engine is started. It just sailed into the port so elegantly and stopped at the pier.

More than 100 meters is nearly the length of five basketball courts, and ordinary generals are not qualified to be equipped with such luxurious ships.

Now you can sail on it, and you don’t need to adjust the mast and burn coal frequently, or even drill outside the ship to repair the water turbine. Is this heaven?

"Mr. Isis, here is the key."

Xiaotian, the exhibitionist secretary of the proprietress, got off the boat with a smile on her face, ordered others to help Isis replenish the living supplies and fresh water, handed over the Friday night key very respectfully, and looked at him eagerly.

Isis took the key and looked at the former Sweetheart Queen with strange eyes.

Xiao Tian couldn't help but blinked quickly.

"Clap~"

After all the sailors boarded the ship, Isis paid the mooring fee in a different way, shook his head, and muttered to get on the ship: "What a weird request is even weirder than the XP system of the mermaid princess."

"Welcome to come next time~" Xiaotian said Hongxia watched the navy leave.

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"It's enough to start from the first gear. In the upper two gears, we can actually pretend that it doesn't exist."

In the cab, Isis taught Ariza how to operate the foolish system of the city of organs.

Although the system is stupid, it doesn’t mean that it’s missing something. It’s just that all the functions are simplified for you. It’s still difficult to really play with the operating system of the machine, especially to find a value between speed and comfort.

"I love this thing!"

After Ariza fumbled, he manipulated the gangway and the anchor to retrieve the incoming signal, grabbed the lever and pushed it forward, and the night Friday made a whistling sound, and the ambient light corresponding to its gear turned on.

"A speed of [-] knots in first gear? There are several monsters. There has never been such a fast ship. Mr. Xiao, sit still and help me to enter third gear!"

Ariza pushed the gear slightly excitedly, allowing the gadgets produced by Trick City to enter the traditional entertainment mode.

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Sitting on the high-backed chair, Isis looked at the rapidly receding sea scenery in silence.

Ah. It's time to enter the windless zone again, that guy will probably come out to ambush him again, right?

If she wins, she grabs her own horns and rides, intentionally losing to her. Not only does she want to beat herself, but after the fight, she still grabs her own horns to ride, and wins directly.

"Little Mister"

Ariza saw that Isis hadn't responded for a long time, and looked back at him and patted his sexy waist.

"It's not the armrest of the chair, it's here, it feels comfortable and has a massage function!"

(End of this chapter)