One Piece’s Sorcerer

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Not far from Gaya Island, on the deck of a Marine Battleship.

“Hahahaha, laughed at me, really laughed at me.” There was a sweet laugh like a silver bell.

“That dress is what he likes very much. Gee, what is this stupid taste? Dressed like a flamingo, just taste his dressing style. [That bastard] can make him go back. ! “

“So, I actually burned it to help him, he should thank me for it … Poof, no more, laugh to me, ah Hahaha …”

An expired loli of a black and white double pony tail is rolling on the deck with excitement, and is rolling with pleasure, looking at a black line with a face of Marine headed by a white hunter.

“This guy is talking about something weird again? Is it cigar smoking until the brain breaks?” Smoker whispered maliciously, tsukkomi.

“Eh? Does smoking a cigar hurt your brain?”

The naturally silly female swordsman was surprised, and then looked worriedly at his Sir: “Smoker Captain, you don’t smoke fewer cigars than Alan Rear Admiral, you …”

“Tashigi !”

Smoker corner of the mouth twitched violently: “If you don’t speak, no one will treat you as dumb!”

“If you are so natural, I will assign you to Alan Rear Admiral and let you be her follower!”

“no, do not want!”

Tashigi was shocked, she subconsciously protected her chest, her face was flushed, apparently it was not “ravaged” by Alan during this time.

Sighing helplessly, Smoker looked at the Lori Rear Admiral who smiled straight on the deck again, revealing a puzzled expression.

(Looking at the degree of damage to her clothes, it seems that she has endured a war, … strangely, will there be such a powerful enemy nearby?)

…………

On the streets of Mogu Town.

A man and a woman walked side by side. It is very worth noting that the elegant and calm temperament of the two of them is exactly the same. After seeing the young man’s appearance, the pedestrians all changed their looks and accelerated their pace, as if they saw something terrible.

“Wembran. Kurik … It turns out that the old man the ape said was referring to him, wait, Wembran?”

As Robin walked, he looked at the map of Gaya Island that he had just come from a weapon store, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled:

“Where did I seem to have heard of this surname, do you have an impression? Sherlock?”

Sherlock nodded: “This is the surname of [Large King] Rolando, a household name in North Blue.”

“Big talk king?” Robin recalled, and then showed a sudden expression: “I remember, it is the picture book about the Golden Township. I remember the island name in the story is also called [Gaya].”

“Yes, this should be where the story happened.” Sherlock nudged his glasses, reflecting two cold lights: “In this way, it makes sense why he has been looking for gold here for so many years. “

Speaking of which, the sorcerer chuckled: “It must be very interesting for Nami to know this matter, she is the most greedy.”

“Haha, Miss Navigator will be very happy.” Robin’s eyes turned into two Getsuga, and then this intellectual beauty seemed to think of something, and asked the magician again:

“By the way, Sherlock, in addition to Skypiea ’s intelligence, you have been collecting news about the [Crying Blood Moon], why? Are you interested in the [7 Star Sword]? Haha, I think this It should be something Mr. swordsman should be interested in. “

Do n’t look at Robin. She always looks calm and calm, but in fact she has extremely strong curiosity, and for Sherlock, this glasses man who is definitely full of deep meaning in every move, Robin almost asks anything …

“No one stipulates that people who are not swordsman cannot use swords as weapon.”

Sherlock’s expression didn’t change, he thought about it for a moment, he considered the sentence, and continued: “Robin, I brought back some very interesting things from the dream of 7 Color Fog, you archaeologists will be very interested. , We can study together in the future “

After all, Sherlock knew very well that his half-barrel of Ancient Times text was not comparable to a genius archaeologist who had passed the bachelor’s exam at 8 years old.

“Oh?”

Robin’s beautiful eyes light up instantly. In this sea, I am afraid that only archaeological things can make her charming woman so excited.

“From the fog of 7 colors … what is it? Can’t you elaborate? Is it related to [7 Star Sword]?”

Sherlock smiled, he opened his mouth and was about to answer …

However, at this moment, the black magician’s complexion instantly changed, and he stopped abruptly, standing still, his complexion cloudy, as if he had suddenly sensed something terrible.

(This feeling of madness … is it him ?! How did that “neuropathy” come here?)

“What’s wrong with you? Sherlock.”

Upon seeing this, Robin also had a sudden heart. She looked around for 4 weeks, and she was shocked to find that somehow, the originally noisy street had become empty, and the silence was a little infiltrating.

(what happened?)

Um-with his hands crossed on his chest, Robin looked around with a serious look on his left and right, looking like he was looking for the enemy who didn’t know where to hide.

“Go back alone, Robin.”

Sherlock put his hand on Robin’s shoulder and said flatly: “You take Luffy first and they will go to that Wenblan Kurick, we will be where we are.”

Robin’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Then you …”

“I’m going to meet an” old friend “.” Sherlock nudged his glasses, reflecting two chilling lights.

“Old friend?”

Robin glanced suspiciously at the eye wizard, and wanted to continue to ask something, but when she looked at the deep dark eyes of the ancient wells under the latter’s lens, she took back her words.

“I know.” Sighing, Robin lowered his hands and then turned away without stopping …

After a while.

After Robin walked away, Sherlock, who was standing alone on the street, calmed down, then walked straight to a bar near the street and pushed in without hesitation.

Ding Ling Ding Ling ~~~~~~ The wind chimes on the tavern door are crisp and sweet.

This is a small bar that is not very luxurious in terms of sales, but from the facilities of the store, this store has been for some years. And it is very strange that this bar, which was supposed to be full, had only one guest at this time.

Blonde hair, red Sun glasses, beach clothes, 9-point pants, pointed shoes, a strangely familiar dress, but somehow his iconic pink red feather big cloak is missing …

At this time, he was sitting in front of the bar with great care, facing away from the bar door, drinking himself. And the pretty-looking bar owner stood by the bar with a pale face, trembling like a frightened rabbit.

Click, click … The sound of leather boots on the wooden floor is firm and rhythmic.

Sherlock walked over to the tall blond man, sitting across an empty seat, his expression sad and unhappy.

“…”

“…”

No one spoke, the needle was audible in the empty bar, quiet and terrible, 2 invisible and terrible auras emanated from only 2 guests here, making the surrounding air thick and the atmosphere extremely depressed, Depressingly, some poor lady boss fainted.

For a long time, the blonde man broke the silence first.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh thereto hau since now, I didn’t think that you would enter.

After that, the man with a weird smile put down the wine glass in his hand, and greeted the trembling, more powerful barkeeper, who said, “Hey, give him the best wine.”

“Do not bother.”

Sherlock put his elbows on the platform, his slender fingers crossed in front of his mouth, and the white light lens covered his eyes, and he couldn’t see what his expression was.

“You should know that I don’t drink alcohol. Also, please don’t call me that strange codename in the future.”

“Don Quixote Dover Flamenco.”

In this dim bar, the two men who were supposed to be “gods” met again …