One Million Skill Points at the Start of One Piece

I’m afraid that the talent is not smart, but also really stupid to the child at home.

As long as you are weaker than others, others will target you and then find ways to trample you under their feet to make you the weakest one, and then they will be safe.

The weakest one will be eliminated, and as for the ending, it is difficult for anyone to say, because no one knows.

Vince Mock Sanji is a living example of this.

So when they wake up every day, the first thing they think about is which skill they can practice today, which skill they can’t improve anyway, and they need to redouble their efforts.

The more skills you learn, the safer you will be.

They face enormous stress every day from childhood, so they lose their childhood at a very young age.

Vince Mockrejiu didn’t know when the doll was lost by herself, maybe one day, she was left in an unknown corner and forgotten.

Because she doesn’t have the heart to play anymore.

Now this doll is lying here, which should have been found one day and thrown into the trash as garbage.

It can be said that most of the sundries in the parts house are shipped out of Dolma.

The whole parts house is Dolma’s backhill dump!

Vince Mockrejiu remembered everything, and she trembled and reached out to pick up a pile of scrap iron that now looked very worn.

The color on the dolls has faded, the clothes are gone, the hair is gone, and the beautiful hat and shoes are gone.

Won’t talk anymore.

The current Vince Mockrejiu doesn’t really need any doll to talk to her, but she still wants to take her away.

It’s okay to take a look once in a while.

“What to see? A voice rang out from Vince Mockrejiu’s ears.

Ron came over.

“Nothing, just think this doll is special. ＂

Although outsiders did not have Vince Mockrejiu’s feelings for the doll, and the doll did not look good, Ron did not say anything.

“Take it if you like it and respect your decisions. ＂

Vince Mockrejiu glanced at Ron gratefully, all tenderly.

It’s nice to have someone who supports you.

Breen was very puzzled, not knowing what was special about a shabby doll.

Vince Mockrejiu carefully held the lost and recovered doll, afraid that it would accidentally fall apart or lose it again.

In fact, Vince Mockrejiu has been feeling uneasy in her heart since she came in, and now it seems that it is a doll. After finding the doll, my heart was also much calmer.

Ron didn’t seem to have done enough shopping, and after a while he couldn’t find anyone again. So their group still wandered aimlessly.

Breen is truly aimless, and she hasn’t recovered from all that happened. So I’m not in the mood to take a good look.

A forehead band caught Vince Mockrejiu’s attention.

Almost everything in this room is mechanical, and this forehead strap is no exception.

It’s just that the material is very rare water-flowing steel, which at first glance looks like mercury, but it is non-toxic and harmless, and will not be easily broken.

Soft and shiny, it looks cold and cold on the forehead.

Behind it is a colored streamer, the kind that can flutter in the wind when the wind blows.

Since it is in the field of science and technology, it must be the blessing of science and technology. There is an area on the strap where fingerprints can be printed, and as soon as the finger is attached, the forehead part of the strap will flash with a unique light, and the beauty cannot be described.

Vince Mockrejiu felt that this thing was very suitable for Bryn, although he had not known each other for a long time, but Vince Mockrejiu had no dislike for Bryn, and after all, people were guests, and it was understandable to give a gift or something.

She walked around to find Breen, who was aimless, “I think this is perfect for you, Miss Breen.” ＂

Bryn, who was in a trance, subconsciously became alert when she heard an unfamiliar voice, this is the human nature of their world.

It seems that everyone is like this, perhaps from a small environment.

Seeing that it was Vince Mo Creejiu, she did not let her guard down, no matter how she said that the woman in front of her was her love rival to a certain extent.

Although only she thought so unilaterally, it was true.

“Miss Bryn, this is really very suitable for you, would you like to try it?” ＂

Breen saw what Vince Mockrejiu was holding in her hand and looked at it for a long time, but she didn’t want to take it with her hand.

“Like it? I like to give it to you, the first time we meet, you can keep this little gift. ＂

Seeing that Vince Mockrejiu’s attitude did not seem to be fake, Breen looked at the thing in her hand again and reached out to take it.

“This is? “Breen didn’t know what it was at first, it didn’t look simple.

“This is a good thing I just discovered, I think it suits you very well, would you like to try it?” ＂

“This is? ＂

“Oh, it’s a forehead strap that can be worn on the forehead. ＂