Master of Power in One Piece World

Chapter 129 You are already a full-fledged title, so.
The earth has fallen into a deep sleep, and the breeze gently blows the gauze like the skirt of a dancing girl by the window.In the silent room, the clock on the wall was ticking.A reminder of the passage of time.

Outside the window is also a piece of tranquility, the noise on the street has also become dreamy, distant, vaguely, it seems to be able to hear the wonderful sound of waves coming from the sea.

The sound of the wind surging in the room is so soft.The watery moonlight gently caressed the little man on the bed, expelling the entangled nightmare.

With the crisp sound of the clock, Robin sat up from the bed and stepped on the carpet in the room without making any sound.

After tidying up the wrinkles on the clothes, she looked back.The medicine bowl on the table is the decoction that Yuquan and Ya sent her. It works very well, and the dessert made by Mr. Albert is also very good.

Thinking of the boy's resistance to taking medicine these days, Robin smiled lightly.

As for the bedside cabinet, it was full of snacks and books, which were sent by Anne.

"I tell you, no matter what it is, as long as there is it"

Putting a lot of snacks on the bed, the girl shook her hair and looked serious, as if she was talking about a big secret: "If there is it, then it's nothing."

Finally, the girl quietly took out a small notebook from her bosom, and stuffed it solemnly into her hand.

".I have them here too"

Dylan sighed helplessly, turned his head to the side, and motioned for a small cart beside him, which was full of books he bought these days.

These are all good people.
With his thoughts pulled away from the memory, Robin turned and left, his light footsteps making no sound.

While walking, the reluctance in the emerald-like mysterious eyes was replaced by firmness.

It is precisely because they are very good people that she cannot continue to stay due to this disaster!

When she came to the living room, she took a look. In the bright moonlight, she knew what the boy valued most. She picked up the painting on the table without hesitation, rolled it up and carried it on her back.

"click"

With the slight sound of closing the door, the girl's figure disappeared into the darkness again.

In the innermost room, Youquan Heya, who were wearing a nightgown, sat on the bed, and stopped turning the book until she heard another slight sound of closing the door, and she smiled slightly, and turned the medicine book in her hand. next page.

In the room on the other side, Albert straightened the clothes on the hanger as usual, and said to Dylan who was reading on the other side, "Aren't you sleeping yet? Dylan",
"Feel sorry".

As he spoke, Dylan turned his body around to block the light from the table lamp, and never took his eyes off the book from the beginning to the end.

His eyes darkened, and Albert looked at the little figure surrounded by light, "This is also a good boy."

"No, I mean, it hurts the eyes if you look at it for a long time at night."

Scanning the clock on the wall, Albert corrected Dylan's misunderstanding.He knew what was going on in the kid's mind.After leaving my hometown and seeing the dangers outside, it is inevitable that there will be some urgency.

But for things like strength, pressing is useless. Although the young master can have such strength at this age, it is inseparable from his rigorous training since he was a child.

And
Looking at the empty sleeves on both sides of Dylan, Albert felt a little regretful. With such a physical condition, this child is destined not to do much in terms of fighting ability.

It's the same even if you have a mechanical arm, unless you encounter a powerful devil fruit, otherwise
".I understand"

Dylan paused, and he also understood that there was something wrong with himself today. The usual rigorous study time had passed, and now it was time to rest.

What he saw on the island today made him irritable.

After realizing his problem, Dylan was silent for a while, then moved the book away with his foot, turned off the light, and slowly retracted into the quilt.

"Good night, Mr. Housekeeper."

In the darkness, there was gratitude in the immature voice.

"Good night"

On the other bed, Albert smiled silently.No wonder the young master invited him aboard.

A few minutes later, Dylan stared blankly at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy at all.

"Mr. Albert, Annie, is it really a girl?"

"."

There was no sound in the room, until Dylan almost thought that Uncle Albert had fallen asleep, when an uncertain sound came.

"probably".

Hearing the rhythmic snoring of one big and one next door, Dylan was speechless and shrank silently.

The streets in the middle of the night were quiet and deserted, and the shops were locked tightly, as if they were also afraid of the coolness brought by the autumn wind.The thick and deep night like ink covered up the previous bustle...

The garbage that was too late to pick up on the street was blown by the cool wind, making some strange noises on the road.

"Peng!"

The sound of gunfire reverberated, disturbing the lights on the shop's doorplates. In this bustling commercial street, there were only a few street lights left at night. The lights flickered and there was a sound of electric current.

"I didn't hit it."

The woman threw the bomb in her hand up and down with one hand, her slender eyebrows were slightly lowered, and her eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the young man in front of her.Although that sissy kept them as concealed as possible.

But who would have thought that there is still a psychopath who stays up in the middle of the night and just happened to see her movements.

She was dressed in black and blended into the shadows behind her, and the woman's neat short hair was illuminated by the flickering light tube not far away, with a brilliance that could not be hidden by the night.
She blinked her eyes charmingly: "After chasing you for so long, do you fall in love with me? Lovely kid."

This guy!

Gunpowder smoke fluttered from the barrel of the gun, but it couldn't hide the anger that was about to burst out of Will's eyes.

After leaving the tavern, he has been wandering around the island, with thoughts racing through his mind, so that he doesn't even care about tomorrow's game.

Until now, he still couldn't believe the news he had received before.

The accident that he always thought was an accident turned out to be man-made!
And that father's friend when he was young, and now the legendary weapon master is his enemy!

Thinking of the regret on his face at the funeral before, and the occasional Bailey sent afterwards.Will's usual calm couldn't last longer.

If it was said that his grievances against Matiff were private at that time, then the news after that made him care that he couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

Bernard, who raised him and supported him, how could this bastard do anything!

"Peng!"

Swinging her body, the woman dodged his bullet again, moved quickly, her voice hoarse under her bright expression: "You're really not good, kid."

She didn't understand why this young man was so angry. Even if ordinary people found out that she was hiding a bomb, they would not think of their plan.

Unless, he knows something.
Thinking of this, the woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and her breath became dangerous.The fate of these tools is to complete the task, and it is only to complete the task.

As for the reason, that's not what they should think about!
And the man in front of him who seems to know something is undoubtedly the variable of this mission.For variables, the best is to solve them.

(End of this chapter)