"Aramaki, eat slowly!"

A green-haired girl in her twenties looked at the green-haired boy next to her and couldn't help shouting.

"Annie, I understand, don't always act like an old woman!" Aramaki said impatiently.

"Have you heard? The slave ship is coming soon!" Annie asked Huang Mu who was standing aside.

Arammu shook his head and said, "So what, aren't we just going to do it with them?"

"A country that can't afford heaven's gold has no need to survive. This statement is all bullshit. I don't believe it."

"I just ate a Devil Fruit some time ago. Although I'm not very good at using it now, I believe that as long as I work hard, I can protect this country!"

Aramaki devoured the last bite of food and looked at Anne in front of him with a positive expression. This was his hometown and the country he must protect.

Aramaki's talent was good, but the time he had eaten the Sensen Fruit was too short, and he was still unable to compete with the masters on the slave ship.

But Aramaki firmly believes that as long as he works hard for a period of time, he will be able to drive all these hateful slave catchers out of this peaceful country.

……

"Boss, you just closed your shop and became our tour guide. It's really touching!"

Ares threw a cigar at Boss Scar beside him.

Boss Scar was not polite to Ares and lit it for himself. Most of the time, he smoked native cigarettes rolled directly from tobacco.

Have you ever enjoyed a cigar like this?

If you don't smoke, you won't smoke.

Hearing from Hancock's mouth that this group of people also planned to help this country, he was greatly moved and planned to be a good host and take these guys to see the true style of this country.

"There are some flower sellers in front, but there are quite a lot of kinds of flowers. I believe Hancock will like them!" Boss Scar pointed to the front with a cigar in his mouth.

There are all kinds of flowers displayed at the door of a flower shop in front, some are delicate and beautiful, and some are in bud, but the fragrance of flowers that hits your face makes people feel like they are in a sea of ​​flowers.

Of course, Hancock couldn't help himself. He threw himself into the sea of ​​flowers, picked up the wreath from time to time, wore it, smelled the flower from time to time, and stuck it on his head. Come over here.

"do I look good?"

"Of course Hancock is the best looking!"

……

"This is the most prosperous street in the Forest Kingdom. A few years ago, this place was packed with people. Now it's easy to escape!" Boss Scar sighed, "In front of you is a weapons shop that specializes in manufacturing bows and arrows!"

"If you like it, you can go buy one!"

Ares looked around at the weapons shop he pointed at. All the bows and arrows were neatly arranged, and there were a few large bows among them. It was obvious at first glance that they were too weak to pull.

There are also some bows and arrows decorated with colorful decorations, but they are small and charming. At first glance, they are just to attract those rich girls. They have no big effect and are just decorations at most.

Ares walked in, pointed at the largest bow, and said, "Take it and take a look!"

The shopkeeper, who had a thin face and a sickly appearance, did not speak, but carefully took out the big bow and gently handed it to Ares' hand.

The bow and arrow were made of unknown wood. They felt a little warm to the touch. When I squeezed them gently, I felt that they were unusually dense.

He gently fiddled with his bow string, and it was very elastic, but it did take a lot of effort to fully draw the string.

Ares is an animal type phantom beast with extraordinary physique. Even he had to put in a lot of effort. It is conceivable that this bow is not something that ordinary people can draw to the full string.

Ares loved it.

After all, who didn’t dream of being a hero on horseback with a carved bow in hand when he was young?

Even with guns, many people still have an extraordinary fascination with bows and arrows.

"How much?" Ares asked.

"If you like it, just give me a price!" The shop owner didn't care and was still focusing on making his new bow.

It seems that by making this bow, he has completed his mission. As for who its owner is, it is not his responsibility as the maker to worry about.

"Urki, go get 300 million beli! I really like this bow, it's worth the price!" Ares casually made a price.

For such a finely crafted bow, it is like a work of art. In the eyes of those who like it, it is priceless. In the eyes of those who don't like it, it is not even as useful as a rifle.

After all, by the time you draw the bow fully and shoot the arrow, others have already fired several shots.

After all, a gun is fast from seven steps away, and a gun is accurate and fast within seven steps.

Ares considers himself a guy who knows how to appreciate art. After all, things made by hand are more expensive than those made by machines.

Ares can admit that this is his own romance, but if anyone says that he is being taken advantage of, he doesn't mind trying to reason with him.

"Ares, you're wasting money again!" Hancock held a lot of flowers and plants and couldn't help but spit out his tongue when he saw Ares spending millions.

Ares picked his nose and rolled his eyes: "You guy, you have the nerve to accuse me!"

Hancock's flowers and plants cost a lot of money, after all, there are some strange and weird species among them.

Although Ares always thought that the flower shop owner made it up to knock him off, who liked Hancock, he had no choice but to pay for the wrongful payment.

……

From noon to dusk, Ares and others had a preliminary experience of this country.

There are very few traces of machinery here, and most people still live by hunting and gathering.

The development of this world is so unbalanced, no matter which world it is in.

Developed places are already replacing labor with machinery, while in backward places even weapons are still the most primitive bows and knives.

Aren’t China and Africa in previous lives also two extremes?

The Four Seas may be relatively better in this regard. After all, there are no unpredictable natural disasters that the Great Line and the New World have to face when communicating.

"Hurry up, hurry up and hide, the slave ship is coming!"

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