One Piece: The Magician

In the Grand Line, many times the gap in strength cannot be solved by numbers alone.

Just like now, for Sherlock, a mirror fruit user, as long as ordinary navy soldiers can't break his mirror, no matter how many they come, they are just serving food.

"It seems that the bag of gold was indeed moved away."

Standing in the huge safe of Balon Fortress, Sherlock looked around and pushed up his glasses slightly.

I don’t know what Nami will think after knowing this news.

Thinking of the greedy navigator, Sherlock shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the group of navy soldiers who were tied up by him and thrown into the safe.

The ability of the Mirror Fruit to project mirror images is really convenient, otherwise the magician would not be able to kidnap all these hundreds of marines so efficiently.

It is worth mentioning that this time, a certain glasses did not use the gentle and gentlemanly binding method of tortoise shell binding. Maybe he felt that these navy were rough men and would not use the lowest binding method~~

Click, click, click The sound the clock hands make when they swing is short and powerful.

"Uh~~uh~~uh~~"xn

The navy soldiers, whose mouths were sealed with tape, struggled hard, but to no avail. They looked at the huge spherical object behind the magician that occupied most of the space in the safe, their eyes filled with the unique fear of facing death. and despair.

"The time is now eight o'clock sharp, there is still an hour until nine o'clock."

"There's enough time."

After confirming the time, Sherlock put away his pocket watch and took out an Sky Island Shell and a phone bug seized from the Navy from the Mirror Space. Judging from the appearance, the Sky Island Shell was none other than Usopp. He accidentally recorded the sound of his secret conversation with Black Crow.

After dialing the phone, pressing the button on the phone and placing it next to the microphone, Sherlock looked back at the small gift he had prepared.

"It's so stupid"

Pushing up his glasses slightly, Sherlock walked out of the giant safe with steady steps, and slowly closed the door of the huge safe under the resentful and frightened eyes of the navy.

Just when a certain glasses was about to leave.

"So, is this what you call a little gift?" Along with a soft and creepy loli voice, a figure with black and white twin ponytails slowly emerged from the air.

"Yes, do you have any doubts about this, Major General Alan?"

Looking at this delicate and cute little doll-like figure, Sherlock bowed gracefully in greeting. Judging from his calm expression, it seemed that he was not too surprised by the appearance of the enemy of nature.

Alan blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes crossing up and down, covering up the emotions that flashed in her eyes.

"Doubts are out of the question, I'm just a little curious." Major General Loli narrowed her eyes and smiled on her soft pink lips, just like a cute little fox.

"If you can satisfy my curiosity, I can give you a piece of very confidential information in exchange. Believe me, you will definitely be very interested in this."

Sherlock's expression changed slightly. Although he usually looked calm and calm, whenever things involved that person, it was difficult for the magician to remain calm.

"Who are you?" Sherlock asked. He became increasingly mysterious about this navy man with a lolita appearance.

Alan didn't reply. She crossed her arms across her chest, raised her head, and looked at the sorcerer quietly with her amber right eye, which was not covered by the blindfold.

Sherlock hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly and said:

"Once Lieutenant General Jonathan learns that Major General Black Crow is targeting Sand Crocodile, he will do two things immediately. One is to contact you using a phone bug and let you, a natural enemy, deal with Black Crow. Send additional manpower to confirm the status of the sand crocodile at this time."

"According to Crocodile's character, even if he gives up and escapes, it is not easy to get him to be handcuffed to the sea floor."

"As long as these two places can attract enough naval soldiers, my companions will be relatively safe."

Using everything available to achieve one's own goals is what a magician likes to do the most.

"Lieutenant General Jonathan loves fishing, but he doesn't know that sometimes he, a fisherman, is actually trapped in a fishing net."

Sherlock pushed up his glasses slightly: "He also likes to play chess, so he always likes to stay in the rear. Unfortunately, he doesn't know this truth. If the king doesn't move, how can his soldiers keep up?"

"Blu Blu Bleu"

At this moment, Alan suddenly heard a phone ringtone, which made her come back to her senses from Sherlock's statement.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to include me in your scheme." Major General Alan hung up the phone with a look of displeasure without answering.

If Alan didn't know that this was part of the sorcerer's plan, she, a natural enemy, would still be happy to teach a natural weakling a lesson, but now she has no interest in it.

Is he really your biological brother, Lisanna?The IQ gap is too obvious, right?

This expired lolita stared at the magician with a strange expression. After listening to the latter's analysis, Major General Alan felt more and more that the painting styles of the two siblings were very different.

"Well, although I feel very unhappy about being plotted against, I always keep my word."

As Alan spoke, he walked up to Sherlock and looked at Sherlock with her peculiar eyes that clearly meant looking up, but gave the impression that she was looking down.

Sherlock's figure is slender and tall, much taller than Robin's, and one can imagine the height of a certain expired lolita.

The two people stood together, and the height difference was really touching.

"Your sister, Thassarian Lisanna, she"

Taking a deep breath, Alan's amber right eye flashed with a dignified look, and her expression also made Sherlock's heart lift involuntarily.

"She has small breasts~~~~~" Alan said in a serious tone, but the expression on her face was full of gloating.

"" Sherlock felt sweet in his heart and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

at the same time.

New world, paradise island.

"Ah"

Strange, did I catch a cold, or was that bastard talking bad things about me behind my back? The beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in a pair of scarlet eyes.

"What happened to that?" a blond girl with a graceful figure and curly eyebrows asked cautiously.

Although this was just an ordinary tea party, she was still very wary of the terrifyingly powerful woman across the table.

"It's okay, let's continue the topic just now, Lingjiu." She pushed a strand of silver hair behind her ear and took a sip of the hot cocoa in her tea cup.

"You just said that you have three brothers."

"Yes, they are all my father's right-hand men." Lingjiu smiled and nodded, but silently answered in her heart;

Actually, there are four.

"Well, that's a coincidence. Did you know that I also have a younger brother?" When he mentioned his younger brother, a touch of warmth flashed across the beautiful face of the owner of the beautiful silver hair.

"A very unlovable brother" To be continued.