One Piece: Emperor of the Sea

Mike turned around and asked doubtfully: "Why?"

"You two are the target of a bounty. If there are pirate hunters and marines in the city, it will be troublesome," Weiwei said.

Mike suddenly had an idea. He took out a handkerchief with a Karoo duck pattern embroidered on it from his pocket, folded it into a triangle, tied it around his mouth, and said, "This way it will be less likely to be discovered."

Wei Wei took a closer look and recognized that the handkerchief around Mike's mouth was the one she gave to him. Suddenly, she felt indescribably moved. Her pretty face turned red, and she took out another newbie, and said to Mike: "Mike, Why do you still keep the handkerchief I gave you? It’s already dirty. I’ll give you a new one.”

"It doesn't matter that you are a princess, there should be many people in the city who know you. You haven't been back to the country for a long time, and now you are finally back. Cover your face with a handkerchief. Come get off the boat with us and have a look." Mike said.

"Okay, tie it for me." Weiwei turned her body shyly and asked Mike to help her tie the handkerchief behind her head.

Seeing that both of them had handkerchiefs covering their faces, Long Wei quickly asked: "I'm also being offered a reward, so why don't you give me a handkerchief to wear?"

"You don't have to wear it anymore. No one can recognize you even with those bumps on your head," Mike said.

Wei Wei laughed with a "puff".

"Really, do I have a lot of bumps on my head?" Long Wei touched his head with his hand and immediately exclaimed, "Who is it that made me have so many bumps on my head?"

Mike turned to Weiwei and said, "Ignore this idiot and let's go."

"Then what should we do if no one is watching our ship?" Weiwei asked carefully.

"If it's okay, we'll just walk around a bit and don't go far," Mike said.

After the three people got off the boat, they walked towards the Rapeseed Flower City.

Rapeseed Flowers is indeed a big port city. There are many people on the streets and many small vendors on the street are constantly selling.

At this time, an old man stopped in front of Mike and the others with a golden apple and said: "Handsome beauty, buy a golden apple. It takes a thousand years for such a golden apple to form a knot. If you eat it, you will live forever."

Wei Wei took Mike's arm and walked away without paying attention to the old man, thinking: "We have covered our faces, but we can still tell that we are handsome guys and beautiful girls."

"Wow, that's awesome! How much does it cost?" Long Wei from behind stopped and asked.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. If you eat ten thousand beli, you will be able to excel in swordsmanship and become the world's best swordsman," the old man said.

"It's so awesome, Mike, do you have money? I'll buy one," Long Wei shouted.

Mike scratched his head and said to Long Wei: "Long Wei, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? If eating this thing can make you immortal, why doesn't he eat it himself and sell it to you?"

"Oh, that's right," Long Wei said to the old man, "I'd better keep such a precious apple for you to eat. You see, your hair and beard are already white, and there are so many wrinkles on your face. You might be able to rejuvenate yourself after eating it." Woolen cloth"

Walking not far away, Wei Wei leaned in Mike's ear and said softly: "The golden color of his apples is painted with paint."

"Yeah" Mike nodded.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the street, and someone shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! This is what the king wants. It will delay the time, and none of you can survive."

I saw the vendors on the street hurriedly clearing up their stalls and hiding on both sides of the street as much as possible. Other shopping residents were also frightened and moved away.

The old man selling golden apples just now was knocked to the ground by the panicked citizens. The stall was also knocked over before he could put it away. The golden apples rolled to the ground and were trampled to pieces.

"Don't step on my golden apples. Don't step on them." The old man lay on the ground with tears streaming down his face, picking up the golden apples that had been trampled to pieces.

Suddenly, a dozen people pulled a wooden cart filled with woven bags and came quickly in the direction of the old man.

A man wearing a feather hat and an arrow-shaped mustache on both sides of his nose was clearing the way in front of the wooden truck. When he saw the old man lying on the ground blocking the way of the wooden truck, he drew his knife and slashed at the old man.

"You smelly old man is looking for death."

Seeing this, Long Wei felt the wind at his feet and came to the old man's side in a flash of lightning. The thunder in his hand blocked the man's knife.

"A real swordsman's sword is only aimed at the swordsman, not at an unarmed old man," Long Wei said coldly.

"Who are you, you idiot? How dare you block my way? I'll kill you first." As he said that, the man drew his knife and struck at Long Wei.

Long Wei's eyes flashed coldly, his toes tapped the ground, and a gust of wind passed by the man.

No one saw when Long Wei drew his sword, but by the time he put it away, the guy in the feather hat was already bleeding and fell to the ground.

Long Wei helped the old man up and said, "Did I hurt you?"

"No thank you. Your swordsmanship is so amazing." The old man said while holding a trampled apple. "I'll let you eat the golden apple for free. You will definitely become the world's best swordsman."

Long Wei was speechless for a moment, but he told the old man that he could become the world's best swordsman, so he took a bite and said, "Yeah, it's so sweet."

At this time, Mike looked at Weiwei and said, "You should know this person."

"Hmm

.11, like me, a pioneering agent from Baroque Studio," Wei whispered.

"It seems that the agents of Baroque Studio have penetrated very deeply. It is very likely that there are also secret agents of Baroque Studio hidden among the king's army and the rebel army," Mike said thoughtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of king's soldiers wearing armor rushed over and surrounded Long Wei.

An uncle with medium-length black curly hair and a black beard walked out from the king's army.

Suddenly, Weiwei grabbed Mike's arm and said nervously: "Why does this man look so much like my father?"

Mike smiled and said: "Well, it does look similar but he is not."

At this time, a soldier shouted: "His Majesty the King has arrived, please kneel down"

At the command, all the citizens on the street knelt down, except Mike, Long Wei and Weiwei.

One soldier shouted: "Why don't you three kneel down and seek death?"

Just as he said that, he took out a gun from his waist and shot Mike.

"boom"

The bullet hit Mike's body, made a "ding" sound, and then fell to the ground.

"Ah, how could this happen? Who are you?" The soldier who fired the gun said in surprise.

"You fake king's troops actually dare to let others kneel down to you. You are so shameless." Mike pointed at the king and said angrily, "Xiao Feng, if you don't show up now, how will you wait?"

Weiwei then remembered that the second agent of Baroque Studio, m

.2, Fon Clay, is a transvestite who ate a superhuman imitation fruit. As long as he touches a person's face, he can become that person, including the body, voice, and gender. They will be exactly the same, and he can even use the skills of the changed person.

Fon Clay was recognized by Mike, so he simply stopped pretending and returned to his original appearance, wearing a velvet headband, a pink swan costume, and a pair of ballet shoes.

"Hey, you were actually recognized for who you are?" Feng Clay said in surprise.

Mike took off the handkerchief from his face and said: "My name is Keti Wei D Mike, and I am a man who wants to become the emperor of the sea."

"I don't care what you become, you can only become a corpse when you meet me"

“Shemale Toe Kick”

I saw the ballet shoes on Funkley's feet turned into the shape of a swan's beak and kicked towards Mike.

"Outrageous"

Mike activated his iron block skill, raised his toes, and collided with Fon Clay's toes.

The next moment, the swan's beak of the ballet shoes was kicked open, and the original beak turned into two curly spring rolls.

"Hey, you seem to have a few moments."

"Shemale Hand Knife"

Feng Clay stretched his arms left and right, and slashed at Mike again like a swan stretching its neck.

"Iron Cutting Knife Hand"

Mike said and directly blocked Feng Clay's arm.

The next second, there was only a "click" sound, and the sound of broken bones came from Feng Clay's arm.

But Funkray still refused to give up.

“Shemale Eyelash Boomerang”

Feng Clay blinked and a pair of eyelashes flew out and flew towards Mike's face.

Mike hurriedly snatched it away and said angrily: "It seems that if I don't take any harsh measures, you won't be finished yet."

"Cut off your descendants"

Mike ran towards Feng Clay in a swish, raised his right foot, and kicked the fluffy football shorts around Feng Clay's waist.