mtl008 Chapter 298
Chapter 298
New World, Thor Island.
"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble..." With
a deafening thunder, the miserable white thunder and lightning shone above the sky dome, reflecting the blackbeard Marshall M. D. Tichy's face was slightly gloomy.
He stared at the self-proclaimed member of the Xiao Organization in front of him, one hand silently fell on the highly poisonous dagger smeared on his waist behind his back, and he clenched the handle of the dagger sharply, and said with a smile:
"Xiao Organization?"
"Why has Lao Tzu never heard that such an organization actually appeared on this sea?"
"In Lao Tzu's impression, I never knew the boss of the Xiao Organization, he wanted to see me, what was the matter?"
Under the miserable white thunder light, Lafitte expressionlessly pulled the crutch in his hand, and under the broad brim, a pair of black and white eyes calmly looked at the black-bearded Marshall Marshall who was tense all over his body. D. Tichy has long seen the other party's small movements, but he doesn't care at all.
Since joining the Xiao Organization in the West Sea, Lafitte can be said to have died with all his might, running around for the affairs of the Guangming Newspaper, and with his ability to fly the Devil Fruit, he has done this job perfectly, even Yang Ming can't fault anything.
The shadow behind Lafitte stretched long, long, swaying like a demon.
He did not obey Marshall M. D. Tichy's question answered his words honestly, but said without salt
: "Our boss said, if you want to obtain the dark fruit, obediently obediently follow me."
Hearing the words Dark Fruit, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy's pupils contracted sharply, and he was first shocked in his heart, not understanding how the leader of the organization knew that he wanted to obtain the dark fruit.
But he thought about it, he stayed in the Whitebeard Pirate Group for so many years, it turned out that it took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find no place, this is a rare opportunity in front of him, if he misses this opportunity, I am afraid that if he wants to obtain the dark fruit, it is basically impossible.
Of course, there are no pitfalls.
But Blackbeard Marshall S. D. Tichy has always been a small transparent existence in the Whitebeard Pirates, paddling in battle, and not showing up on weekdays, can be called the old salted fish in the industry, even as a good friend of Saatchi, he does not know his true strength.
Thanks to this, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy debuted for so many years, and he has never aroused the vigilance of the Navy, so he has never been rewarded, and therefore has no reputation.
Blackbeard Marshall S. D. Tichy didn't believe that someone would spend so much effort just to deal with an unknown pawn.
In Marshall S. D. Tichy seems that perhaps the Xiao Organization wants to use his identity to establish a relationship with the Whitebeard Pirates.
If you think about it that way, it really makes sense.
In just a few moments, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy's brain quickly turned several times, and the corresponding strategy had been set in his heart, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, lead the way!"
Lafitte didn't care what the other party's attitude and mood was, in his mind, there were very few people on this sea who could become the enemy of that adult, but it definitely did not include the rough and greasy middle-aged man in front of him.
Lafitte turned away and swaggered ahead, seemingly oblivious to the threat of those behind him.
The details hide the devil, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy naturally noticed this detail for the first time, secretly paid attention in his heart, and simply pulled out the highly toxic dagger hidden in his waist and held it tightly in his palm, only then did he feel a little safe.
After walking along the desolate black earth for about three kilometers, a black castle stood on a bare cliff ahead.
The black castle is full of European style, with a height of nearly 100 meters, standing majestically on the ground, with tall minarets towering into the clouds, and pitch-black bats hovering back and forth in the sky, making a sound of wings flapping the air.
Outside the walls of this black castle, there is a death knight who is like an obsidian sculpture, a huge two-handed sword inserted upside down in the black earth, wearing a pitch-black battle armor full of decay, a tattered cloak on his shoulders, and a pair of ghostly soul fire can be seen through the helmet worn on his head.
The black earth is like a mud swamp, bubbling from time to time, and all kinds of creatures made of shadows are sinking and floating in it, and the moment outsiders step into the range of the police cordon, these shadow creatures that were originally in a state of false sleep suddenly opened their copper bell-sized eyes.
When stared at by countless pairs of copper bells, if the gaze can kill, I am afraid that Blackbeard Marshall D. Titch has long been divided by five horses.
Even so, his mood at this time is not very beautiful.
The environment in front of him is full of oppressive atmosphere, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy is familiar with the general trend of the world, where is it not clear that this is the style of the night lord Li Qing?
Blackbeard Marshall S. D. Tichy paused in his steps, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It turns out that the so-called boss of the Xiao Organization is actually the sensational Night Lord Li Qing?"
Once upon a time, when I first saw the news of Li Qing, the Night Master, from the newspaper, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy suspected that the other party was an ability to eat the dark fruit.
Seeing the situation around him now, he suddenly realized that the power controlled by the other party was far above the dark fruit.
"Could it be that the other party is a Devil Fruit ability who ate the superior of the Dark Fruit?"
"However, this is also not right, the Dark Fruit is already the top devil fruit under the sky, how can there still be a superior?"
In this regard, Blackbeard Marshall M. D. Tichy was puzzled.
Lafitte paused in his steps, stood at the door of the black castle, took off the hat on his head, held it in front of his chest, bowed slightly
to the front, and said respectfully to the front: "Sir, the person you want to see, I brought it to you."
"Duh!"
As Lafitte's words fell, the gates of the black castle automatically opened to the left and right, revealing a wide road.
Lafitte looked back at Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy, signaling him not to stop and continue to follow him.
Come and come, not to meet this legendary big man, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy was also unwilling.
What's more, he was not confident that he could retreat with his whole body, so he had to bite the bullet and step into the black castle.
On the left and right sides of the road, two rows of death knights stand, quietly gazing at the passers-by.
If you mistakenly think that this is a group of statues, then you will definitely be very wrong and suffer from Ling Chi.
Blackbeard Marshall S. D. Titch knew very well that this Order of Death was able to carry the existence of the navy.
Entering the black castle, which is even more spacious than expected, the high untouchable ceiling depicts strange pictures, seems to tell outsiders all kinds of untold stories, but unfortunately Blackbeard Marshall D. Titch had no intention of observing, just walked forward with a sullen head.
On a huge throne in front of him sits a king in shadows.
This man is tall and burly, wearing a mysterious mask on his face, hiding his true face, and only a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts are exposed to outsiders' sight.
Night Lord Li Qing did not say a word, and there was a palpitating coercion in the air, shrouded in Blackbeard Marshall · D. Titch's body seemed to have two Tarzans falling on his shoulders, wanting to make him kneel and submit.
Lafitte had already unknowingly withdrawn from the hall, leaving only the black-bearded Marshall M. D. Titch suffered here alone.
Feeling the pressure from all directions, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy clenched his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and a very resilient overlord-colored domineering aura burst out, supporting him not to kneel, and even arrogantly trying to press back.
His appearance also made Yang Ming recover from the previous system harvest.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines in the DC universe and getting a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"
The prizes on the draw wheel are very miscellaneous, and can be roughly divided into three types, abilities, equipment, and sundries.
Abilities: Lightning, psychic powers, immortality...
Equipment: Lasso of Truth, Sword of Vulcan, Divine Power Shield...
Sundries: Diluted Superhuman cells, green light rings....
[Psychic Abilities]: Greatly strengthens the skills of the psychic system.
"Blackbeard."
Yang Mingduan sat on the throne, staring condescendingly at the greasy middle-aged man who was unruly, not fooled by his scruffy appearance, flipped his hand over, and took out a dark purple fruit from the space ring.
When the Dark Fruit appeared, Blackbeard Marshall D. Tichy's eyes burst with a sparkle.
If it weren't for the extremely huge disparity in strength between the two sides, I am afraid that this hero who has endured for most of his life will make a move to snatch the dark fruit.
Sensing the incomparably hot greed in the other party's heart, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth under the mask were raised, and he said;
"I want you to help me do something, and as a reward for it, I will give you this dark fruit."
Blackbeard Marshall S. It took a lot of perseverance for D. Tichy to take his gaze away from the Dark Fruit with great difficulty, and said with a smile: "
Nowadays, the world government is looking for you all over the world, but anyone who can provide the clue of the night lord Li Qing can get amazing returns, aren't you afraid that I will turn around and betray the clue of your appearance on Thor Island to the world government?"
"You can give it a try."
Hearing Yang Ming's domineering reply, Blackbeard Marshall · After a moment of silence, D. Titch said,
"What do you want me to do?"