Pirates Never Work Overtime

Smoker slowly took a puff of the cigar and didn't spit it out for a long time. The news provided by Nal really shocked him. At the same time, he was full of curiosity about the two Devil Fruits. How powerful the fruits could be that could make two people on the verge of death.

Young people have achieved this.

At the same time, there is another side of the South China Sea.

With a long sigh, Wobina opened his slightly tired eyes, his golden vertical pupils filled with cold blood.

He sat up straight from the bed, put his hands on his face and rubbed it gently, as if to make himself look less cold-blooded. After all, he was no longer alone.

"What's the matter, my king?"

Hearing the strange noise in the room, the butler Wells, who had been standing at the door, knocked lightly and asked with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"It's nothing." Warby gave an extremely stiff smile: "I just had a dream...a not-so-friendly dream."

With that said, he got out of bed and walked to the closet and started to change clothes.

Although Wobina is already forty-five years old, his charm remains the same as before. His handsome face is as restrained and mellow as aged wine after being soaked by the years. His long blond hair is draped casually on his shoulders like silk, and his whole body is full of charm.

The muscles are streamlined and there is no scar.

The Mythical Snake, the Perfect Snake, the Dream Snake, the King of Snakes... Many titles tell the world about his terrifying achievements - the Lord of the Giant Snakes. No matter how hard he fought, he never left a single scar on his body.

Wobina simply put on a black windbreaker, a white shirt and slim-fitting trousers underneath, wearing ordinary clothes with extraordinary grace.

Seeing his figure, Shamar couldn't help but froze on the spot. At this moment, he saw Capers' figure on Wobina's body, and the two seemed to overlap.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and he murmured to himself: "Capes, it turns out you are still alive!"

Wobi smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and his whole temperament changed again. Capers's figure also disappeared without a trace in this smile, leaving Shamal feeling lost and returning to his stereotyped appearance.

The spokesperson of the Serpent Lord, the saint Shamael under the throne, is back again.

"Shamal, I'm going to the 'Snake Cave' to meditate for a while, and I'll leave the rest of the matter to you." As he said that, Wobina's figure slowly faded in the air until it disappeared, and he became

Even more terrifying.

"Yes, Lord Wobina."

Looking at the empty restaurant where she was the only one left, Shamar sighed softly, took the red umbrella in her hand, and slowly walked out of the room.

With the sun shining down and the gentle breeze blowing across her face, Shamal opened the palace door and walked out of the somewhat depressing palace. What came into view were the rolling mountains, streams surrounding the city and lush dense forests.

She is located at the top of the kingdom on the island affiliated to the Serpent Island. The buildings in the entire kingdom are arranged in a ladder-like manner, including the Harvest Capital, which is baptized by the sun and moonlight on the outermost periphery, and the top of the pyramid.

Enjoy the temple of the snake worshiped by all people.

The people in this country live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is rich and powerful. Although it has not joined the World Government, no pirates or other countries have ever dared to invade this country.

Because this is the mysterious capital of the South China Sea - Lehrmahe clouds.

Under the protection of mountains, dense forests and streams, the extremely huge pyramid-shaped city towers into the clouds, majestic and majestic. The magnificent palace complex at the top is the palace of the 'Snake King' - [Temple].

Shamar walked along the winding stairs toward the top of the palace, elegantly and indifferently. The guards along the way bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her, and did not dare to raise their heads until her figure disappeared from sight.

Finally, she arrived at a room in the deepest part of the temple. What she saw was a huge double door. The door was engraved with a complicated spiral pattern, which was consistent with the pattern on the national treasure of the Kingdom of Lehrmanton. It was mysterious.

And dangerous.

Shamar directly opened the door and walked in cautiously, as if something terrifying was waiting for her inside.

"You're here. It seems that Capes has failed! It's really ridiculous. The royal family of the former Realmanton Kingdom seems to have completely disappeared on this sea... In this case, let's start! Shamal Qian

Don't relax, or I might..."

There was a huge flow of breath and a strange hoarse sound coming from inside the door, as if there was a huge creature crouching at the door and suppressing its own breath.

Shamar clapped his hands gently, and countless chains danced crazily in the secret room, entangled with the huge monster inside, and the other party seemed to have been accustomed to everything and did not resist.

Shamar, the chained person who accidentally ate the Superman Chain Fruit, has the ability to lock enemies in a certain place regardless of distance.

After doing all this, Shamal bowed slightly to the closed door with a tired look on her face, then turned and left. The moment she left the inside of the soundproof wall, a crazy and violent roar of wild beasts came from inside the door.

The sound was deafening.

Few people know that what is being held here is the half of Wobi's lost soul. How can the devil's contract be so easily rejected?

The price was paid the moment he turned things around.

……………………

The great sea route, the windless zone.

The White Hunter headed towards the South China Sea in an orderly manner with the help of sea-floor stones inlaid under the hull and the power device researched by Bega Punk.

The windless zone, as the name suggests, means that there is really no sea breeze blowing. It is basically impossible for ordinary sailing ships to pass through here. It can only pass with the help of external forces, such as external turbines, pulling by sea animals, etc.

Miraculously, even in such a dangerous windless zone, there are still signs of human habitation on many islands.

The most famous among them is the "Nine Snake Island" commanded by the "Pirate Empress" Boya Hancock of the Shichibukai. Travel there is entirely driven by its unique huge sea snakes, which has really been the envy of the navy for a long time.

If the method used by the other party was not suitable for generalization, the World Government would have ordered it to be razed to the ground long ago.

Just yesterday, Mers and his party came across an island in the windless zone. There was a very ancient tribe living on it, named 'Tanaye River'. They were interested in the Mers who could sail freely in the windless zone.

Si and others were very respectful. In order to obtain the technology they used, they enthusiastically brought their group into the tribe and held a grand banquet to entertain them.

On this unnamed island called 'Nallan', Morse and others discovered that the existence of the Tanaye River tribe was all villages built around a huge rock that could not be destroyed.

They firmly believe that this huge stone monument, which cannot be damaged or even leave a trace of scar, is a gift and reward from the gods, and they call it the "Rock of the Gods".

After hearing this, Mers expressed with great interest that he wanted to see their clan treasure. The simple Tanayhe people did not take any precautions. After the banquet, they exchanged a large amount of meat and wine from the White Hunter.

, and took Meres to visit.

When Mers walked near the so-called "Rock of Gods", he was very disappointed. He originally thought it would be some rare meteorite that fell from the sky, but he didn't expect it to be just a piece of "historical text". This thing is so cheap.

What a bastard.

Just as he was shaking his head and preparing to rub the contents on it with rubbings, the 'Biography of Morse' on his waist began to vibrate crazily, and had it not been restrained by a chain, it would have been lifted off Morse's waist.

"Are you still interested in this thing? It's really strange." He casually took off the white jade chain from his waist, took it and threw it towards the 'Rock of God'.

The moment the two came into contact, the deep light on Morse's biography flashed past, and after a while, it slowly flew back as if he had drunk too much fake wine, and lay quietly in his hand,

It's like nothing happened.