The Pirate Garen

Chapter 379 The Smell of Conspiracy

After a while, Yixiao sat down in the rest area with Sabo and Kerla, and chatted happily again.

They chatted very happily, and they talked until late at night without knowing it.

"Thank you both for your explanation."

"What I heard today has benefited me a lot."

With a slight smile, he bowed his head to Sabo and Kerla, then stood up neatly, packed his clothes and prepared to leave:

"Two, let me go first."

"I can't wait to meet Garen in person."

"Walk?"

"Are you going to Wan Guo to find Galen now?"

Sabo asked with some puzzlement:

"Mr. Yixiao, didn't you come here to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world?"

"No."

"As I said, I'm just a pathfinder following Galen's trail."

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhan Ran said:

"Besides, I've already passed that competitive age."

"The false name of being number one in the world is of no benefit to me."

"That would be such a pity."

Sabo felt a little regretful on his face, but his tone was quite calm:

"Our team happens to be one full person short, and I originally wanted to invite you to help me."

"Ha ha."

With a smile, he laughed lightly:

"Brother Sabo, I think you and your friends are not ordinary people."

"Even without my help, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good ranking in the Martial Arts Competition."

Kerla couldn't help but said:

"Mr. Yixiao, you don't know, what Sabo wants is to come back first."

"Just because his brother Ace has a burnt fruit, he has been thinking about eating a matching natural fruit."

"What is this talking about?"

Sabo was a little confused when he heard it, and immediately retorted:

"I want to eat natural fruits, what does that have to do with Ace?"

Because the leader, Long, has always wanted to promote him to the second position and appoint him as his successor, Sabo has been working hard to cultivate himself so that he can be more worthy of the status of the second figure in the Revolutionary Army.

He specially came to participate in this world's number one martial arts meeting, and his original intention was to use the thunderous fruit to improve his own strength.

But Kerla didn't buy it at all. She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction:

"Sabo."

"Then you have the ability to try without mentioning Ace and Luffy for a day?"

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Sabo was speechless.

Since Sabo regained his memory, he has paid more attention to those two brothers who are far away than Kerla who is close at hand, and he will talk about them unconsciously several times a day.

Therefore, there was a bit of inexplicable jealousy in Kerla's words.

"Hahaha"

He laughed heartily for a while, then shook his head and sighed:

"It's nice to be young!"

But he didn't miss it too much, and just formally nodded goodbye to Sabo and Kerla:

"Two, I will take my leave first."

"See you later."

"See you soon."

Sabo and Kerla respectfully returned the salute, watched them off and went out with a smile.

Walking out of the crowded casino with a smile, the street outside is still full of bright lights and busy traffic.

Although it is late at night, Gulan Tezzolo has always been a city that never sleeps. The bustling here will never end, and it always attracts the attention of tourists.

However, Yixiao didn't miss it at all.

He is a ranger who can't bear the ugliness of the world and painstakingly pursues justice. He never stops for prosperity, but only stops for suffering.

And after getting to know Galen's words and deeds step by step, Yi Xiao became very interested in this young man whom he had never met before.

With a smile and no distracting thoughts, he moved forward all the way, and soon he will be near the pier, and then set sail to the sea to embark on the voyage to find Galen.

However, he stopped suddenly.

Because he felt something unusual.

Yixiao's knowledgeable and domineering aura is at its peak, his "vision" is wide enough to cover an entire island, and he can see subtle things that ordinary people can't detect at all.

But now, in this bustling market, he felt some fine powder floating in the air and on the road.

"This is...gold dust?"

Yixiao noticed the real body of these powders.

gold powder

As soon as he smiled, he immediately thought of the story told by the young waiter that Tezolo used gold powder to enslave labor.

He immediately became alert.

However, the amount of these gold powders is extremely small, and it doesn't seem like someone deliberately spread them here.

Moreover, they formed a straight track along the street, much like the traces left by careless transportation.

"Who is transporting the gold dust?"

With a smile, he became more vigilant, and he smelled a little conspiracy.

Following the trace that no one else could notice at all, Yixiao traced it all the way.

In the end, he came to the edge of this giant ship, and further ahead was the artificial floating island that had not yet been opened to the public.

And the traces of the faint gold powder, along the tightly sealed covered bridge between the giant ship and the artificial floating island, all the way to the martial arts meeting place in the distance that was completely shrouded in darkness.

"Gold Powder, Tezoro, Martial Arts Tournament."

Yixiao has seen too much ugliness in the world, and has never been afraid to speculate on others with the worst malice.

He immediately realized the deep darkness hidden under the splendor:

"There is a problem with this martial arts conference."

With a smile, he quietly clenched the knife at his waist.

The opening day of the Budo Tournament.

The audience was seated one by one, and the scene was crowded with joy and excitement.

In order to avoid hurting innocent people, the space of the arena was designed to be very wide, and the auditorium was set up in a safe place far away from the arena.

If the audience is not strong enough and their eyesight is not strong, it is estimated that they can only see the battle on the field clearly by live broadcasting on the big screen with video bugs.

However, this still did not dispel the enthusiasm of the audience to watch the battle.

Because of the entry of Mihawk, the world's number one swordsman, and his appointment with Yasuo, the mysterious master of the wind, the atmosphere of this martial arts tournament has been pushed to its peak.

Everyone was looking forward to the battle between the two great swordsmen, so that the other players seemed to be the foil.

Even when the players entered the arena, all the players tacitly slowed down, allowing Hawkeye Mihawk and Gale Sword Hao Yasuo to walk at the forefront of the team.

Even the white horse Cavendish, who used to be the most showy and dreamed of taking back the status of a girl idol from Galen, dared not come out to make trouble at this moment. He could only swallow his anger and mix in the crowd, leaving the stage and the spotlight to Miho K and Yasuo.

However, among the players' team, there was still one person who stole the limelight:

That's a smile.

As soon as the news of Hawkeye's participation in the battle spread, the powerhouses who were confident to fight alone suddenly panicked and formed multi-person teams to participate in the martial arts meeting.

Among the players in the audience, only three dared to form a team:

Hawkeye Mihawk, Gale Sword Hao Yasuo, and the mysterious blind man smiled.

The contestants cast their eyes on Yixiao one after another, and couldn't help guessing whether this unknown person was a reclusive master or an arrogant clown.

There were whispers all around, and a smile just walked forward with a stick indifferently as if he had never heard of it, his expression was calm and serene.

Until the contestants walked into the center of the venue and enjoyed the attention of thousands of spectators, the mood of Yixiao remained unchanged, like a stubborn rock that could not fall down.

"A smile?"

Galen recognized the man's identity, and couldn't help but stop his eyes in surprise:

With a smile, a superman is a person with the ability of gravity fruit, who can use the ability to manipulate the strength and direction of gravity at will.

If there is no Galen, Yixiao will become an admiral through the world conscription in the future, and obtain the code name "Fujitora" which is as famous as the generals such as the yellow monkey and the green bull.

His strength is so strong that he can sense the position of the meteorite in the satellite orbit outside the atmosphere with the arrogance of his knowledge, and then use the gravity traction beam to drag the meteorite from space, and he can destroy the country with a single blow.

"This kind of person also came to compete?"

Galen felt a headache.

He has been investigating and reading the information of the contestants with Tezolo for the past two days, so as to distinguish how to treat them.

But the workload was too much, and Galen's attention was mostly attracted by the revolutionary army such as Sabo who entered randomly, but he didn't notice the smile that was still in an unknown state.

Needless to say, this guy is obviously the same as Mihawk and Sabo, and he should be classified in the column of "food, drink and hospitality".

"You noticed him too, Yasuo?"

Galen was thinking about it, but Mihawk's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Forehead"

Galen almost didn't show his true self, and hurriedly pretended to be a cold swordsman and said:

"That's right."

"I think this man has an extraordinary bearing, and he is definitely not an ordinary person."

"kindness."

There was a faint smile on Mihawk's usually indifferent face, and a hint of joy flashed in his sharp eagle eyes:

"I first met you, Yasuo, and then met Yixiao."

"I wanted to see what kind of arrogant people dare to claim the title of 'No. 1 in the world', but I didn't expect that the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world would be worthy of the name."

"Ha ha."

Galen laughed dryly for a while, and couldn't help but blame himself secretly in his heart:

Sure enough, the name was a joke.

It's fine to call him the King of Fighters, but why did he pick the name as the world's number one martial arts club on a whim?

And Mihawk seems to have found someone who can talk on an equal footing, and he seems to be quite talkative:

"The purpose of my going to sea this time is to challenge Galen who has already won the title of 'World's Strongest'."

"Being able to meet you and Yixiao two masters before the big battle as a sharpening, it's a pleasant surprise."

"Ha ha."

Galen laughed dryly for a while, and complained again in his heart:

No matter what, you will come to my door and kill me in the end, right?

And when Galen and Mihawk chatted awkwardly, Sabo, Kerla and the others also noticed the smile that was surrounded by the crowd.

"Mr. Smile?"

Kerla couldn't help leaning forward and asked:

"Didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you here by yourself again?"

"Miss Kerra, I'm sorry."

Yixiao apologized sincerely, and then replied with a sincere tone:

"I didn't intend to deceive, I originally planned to leave directly, just..."

"Just what?"

Both Kerla and Sabo were a little curious.

After a slight pause with a smile, his expression became a little serious:

"A few of them are trustworthy righteous men, so I won't hide it."

"It's true."

"I think there might be something wrong with this martial arts conference."

"oh?"

The expressions of Sabo and others suddenly became serious:

"What is the problem?"

Before Yixiao could answer, there was a roar of salute in the venue.

Countless colorful films and glitter fluttered down in the bright fireworks that bloomed in the air, covering the entire venue.

"This is it."

Smile and sigh slightly.

He spread out his palm and rubbed his fingers, and there was already some golden powder between his fingers.

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