Pirate Emotional System
Chapter 200 Capturing Roy
After getting the map drawn by Dun, Roy immediately left Impel Down City, took a World Government warship, ordered the navigator to survey the sea map, and rushed non-stop in the direction of Alabasta.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!
The warship sailed smoothly. About four days later, Roy arrived at the Andean Islands. However, in order to take the credit for himself, he did not tell anyone that he got the map from Duen, and his two CP0 The members had no way of knowing Roy's purpose. They just waited on the ship according to the commander's order.
When he arrived at the island, Roy discovered an anomaly - as soon as he approached the island, the phone bug in the room retracted into the volute.
This situation makes Roy instinctively feel a little uneasy, but the more this happens, the greater the possibility that Pluto's design will be buried here. "The more dangerous the place, the more precious the treasure will be." Just like "the more difficult it is to handle." If something is done successfully, the benefits will be greater." He firmly believes in this theorem.
However, in order to avoid any eventuality, he took away the life paper of one of his members. If something happened on the island, he could follow the life paper's guidance and rush back to the warship immediately.
After giving instructions to the World Government personnel on the warship to dock and standby, Roy got off the ship. When he could no longer see the shore, he turned over the map and looked carefully at the surrounding scenery. He can basically confirm that the information on this map is accurate, and he is increasingly certain that Pluto's design is on this island.
He also thought about whether Du En deliberately led him here, and whether there was any conspiracy?
However, this idea was quickly rejected by him. Even if a prisoner locked up in an isolated prison could arrange a plan in advance, how could he implement the plan three months later?
The three-month window period is really too long, and the information and intelligence are already changing. As an espionage member of the CP0 department, Roy knows this very well, so even if Du En is hiding some conspiracy, he There is no need to worry about the fatal danger Du En will face today, three months after he was imprisoned in the Deep Sea Prison.
What's more, the probability of this hypothesis happening is so low that he can basically rule it out.
"There are two burial sites by the lake in the center of the island. The burial depth is about one meter deep. Go there first..." Roy looked at the map and walked forward through the woods.
There are ruins scattered among the islands, and there are broken branches and leaves everywhere that have been damaged by the violent storms. The devastation on the ground is inevitably a bit shocking to see.
Roy walked to the lakeside of the island and carefully compared the map. After confirming the burial point, he carefully started digging with a small shovel he carried with him. He did not dare to move too much for fear of damaging the hidden place underneath. blueprint of Hades.
While Roy was digging, two streaks of white liquid on the ground crawled silently from the ground behind Roy like snakes with their bellies attached to the ground. However, they accelerated in an instant and suddenly sprang out, entangled tightly. hit Roy's feet.
Roy subconsciously wanted to jump out, but found that the foot monster's liquid could not be broken off at once, cuffing his feet tightly like shackles, and the liquid solidified much faster than he imagined. In just an instant, Form a solid as hard as iron! !
"what happened!!"
Roy turned around in surprise, only to see a man behind him with his hair tied into a "3" and wearing a pair of light blue glasses. He let out a proud and sinister laugh, "Is this the CP0 the boss said... …I thought it would be so powerful, but it seemed like nothing more than that.”
"Who are you?"
Roy's heart was shocked to the extreme. He never expected that he was really ambushed. There was only a slight chance that it would actually happen!
Roy couldn't figure out how Du En managed to arrange all this in a prison isolated from the outside world, or was the strange man in front of him just a native of the island, and everything that happened was just a coincidence?
"I am the chief commander of the Baroque Working Society. You can call me Mr.3." Mr.3 looked at Roy.A rather sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Not aborigines..." Roy Rao tried to separate all this, but found that it made no sense at all. This... was not a coincidence.
"Mr.3, you talk too much."
Another voice came from Roy's right side. He looked sideways vigilantly and saw a heavily made-up ladyboy wearing a strange swan suit walking over in circles.
Roy stepped back slightly to the left, his feet working hard, trying to break away from the white wax liquid.
"Mr. 3 The bed board of the candle hut you built is really hard. My waist hurts when I sleep on it. Are you a pig?" A short old woman came to the left, covering her waist with one hand. come over.
"Is it necessary for us to act together? But this must be the first time..." A bald man with a unibrow walked out from behind Roy at this moment and said expressionlessly.
"Who are you?" A drop of cold sweat dripped from Roy's forehead. Even though he wanted to calm down, facing so many strange guys, he couldn't help but show a trace of panic.
Mr.3 said: "We are just a few emotionless killers, nothing more."
"Stop looking down on others!" Roy snorted, his feet suddenly tightened, and the candle shackles that locked his feet suddenly spread like spider-like cracks.
"What a strange power!" Mr. 3 was well aware of the hardness of the wax liquid he created. Seeing that Roy seemed to be breaking the shackles, he couldn't help but exclaimed, but then he came back to his senses, and countless wax liquid poured out of his right hand, and he moved toward it again. Roy shook it off.
Roy tried his best, but because he had no point of exertion, it was difficult to completely crack the candle shackles. When he saw the wax liquid coming, he used paper painting to dodge quickly, but because his feet were uncoordinated, he avoided most of the wax. liquid, but his right arm was still wrapped in a layer of instantly hardening wax liquid, locking the joints of his right arm.
"Oops, we can't fight them!"
Roy made a decisive judgment and used his legs again. This time he finally pulled the candle shackles into two pieces. After regaining his mobility, he immediately rushed towards Ms. Christmas on the left.
ms. Christmas is the oldest and weakest one among all the people in front of us, and it is also the easiest one to break through.
Roy saw that he was approaching Ms. Christmas, but at this moment, a very burly man suddenly emerged from the ground behind Ms. Christmas. He was carrying a barrel with a caliber of more than 40 centimeters on his shoulders. , aimed at Roy.
Roy's expression couldn't help but change, he stopped rushing forward, put one hand in front of him to protect himself, and instantly activated the iron block.
I saw the burly man pulling the trigger, and the dark barrel fired a huge shell. The moment it hit Roy, there was a strong explosion!
Suddenly, countless black smoke erupted from the explosion site where Roy was, and the leaves of the trees in the distance fell one after another.
Ms. Christmas laughed loudly: "Well done, Mr. 4, is this bastard looking down on us?"
"He... deserves it..." Mr. 4 said slowly.
The black smoke from the explosion dissipated. Although Roy was not injured due to the use of iron blocks, he was pushed back by the powerful impact of the shell. He stood in a very embarrassed position among the cadres of the Baroque Working Society.
Seeing that it was difficult for Mr. 4's partner to break through, he immediately turned around and ran towards Mr. 2 Feng Clay, trying to break through from Feng Clay's side.
"Shemale Boxing Technique. Shemale Hand Knife!"
Feng Clay's hands were like sharp blades, and he stabbed towards Roy one after another. One of Roy's hands was locked at the joint by the solidified wax liquid. Facing Feng Clay's extremely fast thrusts, he had to use paper drawings to dodge, and used When he launched an attack with his finger gun, the opponent used his terrifyingly flexible body to dodge it.
Roy had no intention of fighting. Seeing that Feng Clay couldn't attack for a long time, he couldn't help but become anxious. Seeing that he couldn't break through, he dodged a kick from Feng Clay, turned around and rushed towards Mr. 1, kicked in the air with his right foot, and fired a light blue streak. The slashing air flow flew past his feet instantly.
"Good come."
Mr. 1 looked at the oncoming slashing airflow unhurriedly, his hands turned into two sharp blades, he put them in front of him and slashed, cutting off the slashing airflow, and immediately counterattacked towards Roy. He went over and used his knife-shaped right hand to make a claw. He grabbed it with all his strength and pulled out five shallow bloody wounds on Roy's chest.
Roy flew backwards several meters, adjusted his body in mid-air, then stabilized his steps and landed on the ground.
He glanced solemnly at the people surrounding him. All roads were blocked, leaving him with no chance to escape.
It's not that Roy doesn't want to use the Moon Step to escape from the air, but even if the candle shackles on his feet are broken into two parts, the incomplete candle block is still wrapped around his ankle. If he uses the Moon Step, he will not be able to achieve the usual state of flowing water. , but it will expose flaws all over his body.
Everyone at Baroque Works no longer gave Roy a chance to breathe and think. Mr.1's hands turned into blades and quickly slashed towards Roy. Feng Clay also got close and attacked from the side. Mr.3's hand wax liquid continued to drip, looking for When the opportunity is ready to stab someone in the back, Mr. 4's partner is standing around, ready to substitute Mr. 1 and Feng Kley at any time.
"asshole……"
Roy secretly gritted his teeth, and the dual offensive of Mr.1 and Feng Clay gradually failed. He was not a CP0 spy member who was good at force. Although Kaku's power level was stronger, and he was already proficient in the use of Six Styles, after all, Even though he is a physical body, he still seems powerless when faced with the attack from the Baroque Work Company in front of him.
Taking advantage of the flaw exposed by Mr.1, he barely managed to swing it away with a whip leg, and then rushed out, but Mr.3 created a wall of candles out of thin air, blocking his way. While he was stunned, he was struck by Mr.4 again. He blasted him hard with a cannonball and forced him back. Mr. 1 and Feng Clay chased him and struggled with him again. Suddenly, he had several bloody wounds on his body.
Feng Clay suddenly touched his face with his right hand, and suddenly turned into the appearance of Mr. 1. He held his right hand into a claw and grabbed it towards Roy, "Swan Dance. Mastery Slash!"
Although Feng Clay's imitation fruit cannot imitate the fruit ability of Mr. 1, after turning into Mr. 1, the coordination and tacit understanding with the opponent have greatly increased. This claw directly broke through Roy's defense and landed on his abdomen. A long and narrow wound was cut. At the same time, Mr. 3 found an opportunity again and wrapped one of Roy's feet with a rope made of liquid wax.
Roy was caught off guard. He was struck and stabbed by Mr. 1 and Feng Clay more than ten times in a row. He was hit back and forth like a human sandbag. Even a piece of iron could not withstand such damage. In a few breaths, Roy was caught off guard. Already covered with bruises, he knelt on the ground in a daze, his hands locked behind his back by Mr. 3's candle shackles.
Wearing a black robe and his eyes covered with black bandages, Huo Du held a stopwatch in his hand, walked up and said gloomily: "You are moving too slowly, but you have made a lot of progress in the past, which is remarkable... …”
Huo Du's strength is obvious to all, and as the acting president, no one will feel unconvinced by his words.
Roy, who was under control, lost control of his emotions and roared excitedly: "Why, why do you know that I will come here at this time? Who gave you the information? Tell me, tell me!"
No wonder Roy couldn't figure it out. After Du En was arrested by Qing Pheasant, he entered the Judiciary Island and directly arrived at the Deep Sea Prison. He has been isolated from the outside world since then and has no chance to contact anyone. All of this happened suddenly. Sexually speaking, even if Du En knew that he would be targeted by the navy and had made a plan in advance, he would never control this time so accurately! !
Huo Dou walked forward and looked at Roy: "To tell you the truth, we got a dream from Mr. Du En, so we came to this island to ambush you."
"To dream...to dream..." Roy murmured twice, laughing as if he had heard a big joke, "Even an idiot would not listen to such rhetoric. Even if I don't want to say it, I can make up a decent one." Don’t you know any of the reasons?”
"..."
Huo Dou felt that he couldn't explain clearly. It was indeed a dream. Of course, he had no intention of explaining this matter clearly to the other party.
Roy continued to laugh: "What will you do if you catch me? Use me as a bargaining chip to exchange your master with the World Government! You are so naive, do you think this method will work? What a bunch of whimsical idiots! "
Huo Du said: "That's not the case. You are overthinking."
"Even if you kill me to vent your anger, you still can't save Mond Doon. If you let me go, I might be able to go back and plead for Mond Doon and reduce his sentence..." Roy's expression gradually recovered. He calmed down and looked around with a sneer, "If you are not idiots, you should know how to make a choice!"
"I told you, it's not what you think..." Huo Dou nodded towards Feng Clay, "Mr. 2."
"Leave it to the slave!" Feng Clay touched Roy with his right hand, and then touched his face. His appearance and figure suddenly changed.
"you!!!"
Roy's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Clay's face as if looking into a mirror. He was stunned and hesitated to speak.
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The warship sailed smoothly. About four days later, Roy arrived at the Andean Islands. However, in order to take the credit for himself, he did not tell anyone that he got the map from Duen, and his two CP0 The members had no way of knowing Roy's purpose. They just waited on the ship according to the commander's order.
When he arrived at the island, Roy discovered an anomaly - as soon as he approached the island, the phone bug in the room retracted into the volute.
This situation makes Roy instinctively feel a little uneasy, but the more this happens, the greater the possibility that Pluto's design will be buried here. "The more dangerous the place, the more precious the treasure will be." Just like "the more difficult it is to handle." If something is done successfully, the benefits will be greater." He firmly believes in this theorem.
However, in order to avoid any eventuality, he took away the life paper of one of his members. If something happened on the island, he could follow the life paper's guidance and rush back to the warship immediately.
After giving instructions to the World Government personnel on the warship to dock and standby, Roy got off the ship. When he could no longer see the shore, he turned over the map and looked carefully at the surrounding scenery. He can basically confirm that the information on this map is accurate, and he is increasingly certain that Pluto's design is on this island.
He also thought about whether Du En deliberately led him here, and whether there was any conspiracy?
However, this idea was quickly rejected by him. Even if a prisoner locked up in an isolated prison could arrange a plan in advance, how could he implement the plan three months later?
The three-month window period is really too long, and the information and intelligence are already changing. As an espionage member of the CP0 department, Roy knows this very well, so even if Du En is hiding some conspiracy, he There is no need to worry about the fatal danger Du En will face today, three months after he was imprisoned in the Deep Sea Prison.
What's more, the probability of this hypothesis happening is so low that he can basically rule it out.
"There are two burial sites by the lake in the center of the island. The burial depth is about one meter deep. Go there first..." Roy looked at the map and walked forward through the woods.
There are ruins scattered among the islands, and there are broken branches and leaves everywhere that have been damaged by the violent storms. The devastation on the ground is inevitably a bit shocking to see.
Roy walked to the lakeside of the island and carefully compared the map. After confirming the burial point, he carefully started digging with a small shovel he carried with him. He did not dare to move too much for fear of damaging the hidden place underneath. blueprint of Hades.
While Roy was digging, two streaks of white liquid on the ground crawled silently from the ground behind Roy like snakes with their bellies attached to the ground. However, they accelerated in an instant and suddenly sprang out, entangled tightly. hit Roy's feet.
Roy subconsciously wanted to jump out, but found that the foot monster's liquid could not be broken off at once, cuffing his feet tightly like shackles, and the liquid solidified much faster than he imagined. In just an instant, Form a solid as hard as iron! !
"what happened!!"
Roy turned around in surprise, only to see a man behind him with his hair tied into a "3" and wearing a pair of light blue glasses. He let out a proud and sinister laugh, "Is this the CP0 the boss said... …I thought it would be so powerful, but it seemed like nothing more than that.”
"Who are you?"
Roy's heart was shocked to the extreme. He never expected that he was really ambushed. There was only a slight chance that it would actually happen!
Roy couldn't figure out how Du En managed to arrange all this in a prison isolated from the outside world, or was the strange man in front of him just a native of the island, and everything that happened was just a coincidence?
"I am the chief commander of the Baroque Working Society. You can call me Mr.3." Mr.3 looked at Roy.A rather sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Not aborigines..." Roy Rao tried to separate all this, but found that it made no sense at all. This... was not a coincidence.
"Mr.3, you talk too much."
Another voice came from Roy's right side. He looked sideways vigilantly and saw a heavily made-up ladyboy wearing a strange swan suit walking over in circles.
Roy stepped back slightly to the left, his feet working hard, trying to break away from the white wax liquid.
"Mr. 3 The bed board of the candle hut you built is really hard. My waist hurts when I sleep on it. Are you a pig?" A short old woman came to the left, covering her waist with one hand. come over.
"Is it necessary for us to act together? But this must be the first time..." A bald man with a unibrow walked out from behind Roy at this moment and said expressionlessly.
"Who are you?" A drop of cold sweat dripped from Roy's forehead. Even though he wanted to calm down, facing so many strange guys, he couldn't help but show a trace of panic.
Mr.3 said: "We are just a few emotionless killers, nothing more."
"Stop looking down on others!" Roy snorted, his feet suddenly tightened, and the candle shackles that locked his feet suddenly spread like spider-like cracks.
"What a strange power!" Mr. 3 was well aware of the hardness of the wax liquid he created. Seeing that Roy seemed to be breaking the shackles, he couldn't help but exclaimed, but then he came back to his senses, and countless wax liquid poured out of his right hand, and he moved toward it again. Roy shook it off.
Roy tried his best, but because he had no point of exertion, it was difficult to completely crack the candle shackles. When he saw the wax liquid coming, he used paper painting to dodge quickly, but because his feet were uncoordinated, he avoided most of the wax. liquid, but his right arm was still wrapped in a layer of instantly hardening wax liquid, locking the joints of his right arm.
"Oops, we can't fight them!"
Roy made a decisive judgment and used his legs again. This time he finally pulled the candle shackles into two pieces. After regaining his mobility, he immediately rushed towards Ms. Christmas on the left.
ms. Christmas is the oldest and weakest one among all the people in front of us, and it is also the easiest one to break through.
Roy saw that he was approaching Ms. Christmas, but at this moment, a very burly man suddenly emerged from the ground behind Ms. Christmas. He was carrying a barrel with a caliber of more than 40 centimeters on his shoulders. , aimed at Roy.
Roy's expression couldn't help but change, he stopped rushing forward, put one hand in front of him to protect himself, and instantly activated the iron block.
I saw the burly man pulling the trigger, and the dark barrel fired a huge shell. The moment it hit Roy, there was a strong explosion!
Suddenly, countless black smoke erupted from the explosion site where Roy was, and the leaves of the trees in the distance fell one after another.
Ms. Christmas laughed loudly: "Well done, Mr. 4, is this bastard looking down on us?"
"He... deserves it..." Mr. 4 said slowly.
The black smoke from the explosion dissipated. Although Roy was not injured due to the use of iron blocks, he was pushed back by the powerful impact of the shell. He stood in a very embarrassed position among the cadres of the Baroque Working Society.
Seeing that it was difficult for Mr. 4's partner to break through, he immediately turned around and ran towards Mr. 2 Feng Clay, trying to break through from Feng Clay's side.
"Shemale Boxing Technique. Shemale Hand Knife!"
Feng Clay's hands were like sharp blades, and he stabbed towards Roy one after another. One of Roy's hands was locked at the joint by the solidified wax liquid. Facing Feng Clay's extremely fast thrusts, he had to use paper drawings to dodge, and used When he launched an attack with his finger gun, the opponent used his terrifyingly flexible body to dodge it.
Roy had no intention of fighting. Seeing that Feng Clay couldn't attack for a long time, he couldn't help but become anxious. Seeing that he couldn't break through, he dodged a kick from Feng Clay, turned around and rushed towards Mr. 1, kicked in the air with his right foot, and fired a light blue streak. The slashing air flow flew past his feet instantly.
"Good come."
Mr. 1 looked at the oncoming slashing airflow unhurriedly, his hands turned into two sharp blades, he put them in front of him and slashed, cutting off the slashing airflow, and immediately counterattacked towards Roy. He went over and used his knife-shaped right hand to make a claw. He grabbed it with all his strength and pulled out five shallow bloody wounds on Roy's chest.
Roy flew backwards several meters, adjusted his body in mid-air, then stabilized his steps and landed on the ground.
He glanced solemnly at the people surrounding him. All roads were blocked, leaving him with no chance to escape.
It's not that Roy doesn't want to use the Moon Step to escape from the air, but even if the candle shackles on his feet are broken into two parts, the incomplete candle block is still wrapped around his ankle. If he uses the Moon Step, he will not be able to achieve the usual state of flowing water. , but it will expose flaws all over his body.
Everyone at Baroque Works no longer gave Roy a chance to breathe and think. Mr.1's hands turned into blades and quickly slashed towards Roy. Feng Clay also got close and attacked from the side. Mr.3's hand wax liquid continued to drip, looking for When the opportunity is ready to stab someone in the back, Mr. 4's partner is standing around, ready to substitute Mr. 1 and Feng Kley at any time.
"asshole……"
Roy secretly gritted his teeth, and the dual offensive of Mr.1 and Feng Clay gradually failed. He was not a CP0 spy member who was good at force. Although Kaku's power level was stronger, and he was already proficient in the use of Six Styles, after all, Even though he is a physical body, he still seems powerless when faced with the attack from the Baroque Work Company in front of him.
Taking advantage of the flaw exposed by Mr.1, he barely managed to swing it away with a whip leg, and then rushed out, but Mr.3 created a wall of candles out of thin air, blocking his way. While he was stunned, he was struck by Mr.4 again. He blasted him hard with a cannonball and forced him back. Mr. 1 and Feng Clay chased him and struggled with him again. Suddenly, he had several bloody wounds on his body.
Feng Clay suddenly touched his face with his right hand, and suddenly turned into the appearance of Mr. 1. He held his right hand into a claw and grabbed it towards Roy, "Swan Dance. Mastery Slash!"
Although Feng Clay's imitation fruit cannot imitate the fruit ability of Mr. 1, after turning into Mr. 1, the coordination and tacit understanding with the opponent have greatly increased. This claw directly broke through Roy's defense and landed on his abdomen. A long and narrow wound was cut. At the same time, Mr. 3 found an opportunity again and wrapped one of Roy's feet with a rope made of liquid wax.
Roy was caught off guard. He was struck and stabbed by Mr. 1 and Feng Clay more than ten times in a row. He was hit back and forth like a human sandbag. Even a piece of iron could not withstand such damage. In a few breaths, Roy was caught off guard. Already covered with bruises, he knelt on the ground in a daze, his hands locked behind his back by Mr. 3's candle shackles.
Wearing a black robe and his eyes covered with black bandages, Huo Du held a stopwatch in his hand, walked up and said gloomily: "You are moving too slowly, but you have made a lot of progress in the past, which is remarkable... …”
Huo Du's strength is obvious to all, and as the acting president, no one will feel unconvinced by his words.
Roy, who was under control, lost control of his emotions and roared excitedly: "Why, why do you know that I will come here at this time? Who gave you the information? Tell me, tell me!"
No wonder Roy couldn't figure it out. After Du En was arrested by Qing Pheasant, he entered the Judiciary Island and directly arrived at the Deep Sea Prison. He has been isolated from the outside world since then and has no chance to contact anyone. All of this happened suddenly. Sexually speaking, even if Du En knew that he would be targeted by the navy and had made a plan in advance, he would never control this time so accurately! !
Huo Dou walked forward and looked at Roy: "To tell you the truth, we got a dream from Mr. Du En, so we came to this island to ambush you."
"To dream...to dream..." Roy murmured twice, laughing as if he had heard a big joke, "Even an idiot would not listen to such rhetoric. Even if I don't want to say it, I can make up a decent one." Don’t you know any of the reasons?”
"..."
Huo Dou felt that he couldn't explain clearly. It was indeed a dream. Of course, he had no intention of explaining this matter clearly to the other party.
Roy continued to laugh: "What will you do if you catch me? Use me as a bargaining chip to exchange your master with the World Government! You are so naive, do you think this method will work? What a bunch of whimsical idiots! "
Huo Du said: "That's not the case. You are overthinking."
"Even if you kill me to vent your anger, you still can't save Mond Doon. If you let me go, I might be able to go back and plead for Mond Doon and reduce his sentence..." Roy's expression gradually recovered. He calmed down and looked around with a sneer, "If you are not idiots, you should know how to make a choice!"
"I told you, it's not what you think..." Huo Dou nodded towards Feng Clay, "Mr. 2."
"Leave it to the slave!" Feng Clay touched Roy with his right hand, and then touched his face. His appearance and figure suddenly changed.
"you!!!"
Roy's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Clay's face as if looking into a mirror. He was stunned and hesitated to speak.
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