MTL - Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece-Chapter 911 Calculation and derivation!

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The prison area of ​​the Holy Land was damaged in the previous battle ... Yes, it was the five consecutive blasts of Kedo that burned out most of the Holy Land, which happened to include the prison.

Now the place where the prisoners are held is an underground house of a noble family who has been temporarily recruited ... Ron does not want to ask why in the main city of the confederate such as Maria Josiah, there will be noble families who are not Tianlong people who have their own prison. Not their territory.

When CP0 appeared to express Ron's meaning, the nobleman was sweating suddenly. Not only did he not object, but he bowed his knees and left everything in the residence. He ran to his friend's house to borrow.

"salute!"

In front of the seemingly extravagant "Prison", the two soldiers at the door turned red and saluted with military salute.

No wonder they are excited. Ron is a famous general of the sea. He has an outstanding record and is rare in the world. He is the object of all soldiers' respect.

Now he sits on the throne of the Holy Land with his own power, which is too strong for them as idols.

I have been waiting for a long time to hear the air, and said after the salute: "Master Canglong, the situation is ... somewhat wrong."

Ron returned a military salute to the two soldiers at the door and turned quietly: "What's going on?"

"Orek doesn't know what happened, he seems ..."

Under Ron's compulsion, Air Pressure frowned greatly, hesitating for a moment, and Shen said, "It seems like amnesia!"

It was his man who oversaw Orec, but Orec lost his memory.

This is hard to blame.

Ron was not in a hurry to hold him accountable, and raised his eyebrows at the words.

"Such blood? Take me there!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the air, Ron quickly entered the underground cell, where five steps, one post, three steps and one whistle, and the defense was tighter than pushing the city.

"Let them go down first ... so are you."

"……understand!"

He didn't hesitate and turned back decisively: "Everyone, go out!"

No one is worried about Ron's safety and security. He is not a former five-star and has the skills and abilities ... With his current strength, it can threaten him. There must be no way to cope.

Waiting for the others to leave, Ron dragged a dirt-covered bench, and sat on it with the undeniably large gold knife.

Looking up, Orik, who was **** by the sea floor stones in the cell, hung upside down from the ceiling, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you the big man they are waiting for?"

Orek speaks slowly, with exhaustion and weakness in his voice. It is difficult to hide in his eyes, as if he really doesn't know who the man is.

"I do not know you."

In response, Ron grinned sneer.

"It's so sad for me! You and I have been fighting each other for years, but now I pretend not to know ..."

Suddenly, Ron's eyes skyrocketed.

"Do you ... really thought I would let you go, Orek ?!"

The underground prison became extremely cold for a moment, and the cold air kept licking Orek's neck, making the tip of his nose full of rust.

This is murderous!

Thick and almost liquid to kill!

Dealing with ordinary people is not disadvantageous, it is comparable to overlord color, but for such strong men as Orek ... According to common sense, it is useless.

Except for the bluff, it's no different from a jumping beam clown.

However, the opposite Orek instantly turned pale, exacerbated, and tightened his pupils at the outbreak of murderous gas. By seeing the color, Ron could clearly hear the rapid expansion of blood flow in his whole body and the acceleration of his heartbeat.

If this is also camouflage, it is too perverted.

The return of life is not so natural.

No defense at all!

Totally weak!

Uh ...!

Ron pulled back and looked at Orek, who was relieved and gasping, and frowned silently.

"Orek? Is that ... my name?"

For a moment, Orek asked in a difficult tone.

Ron: "..."

"No, no ... this is your [self] name, not your [self] name."

As far as he is concerned, he is not worthy of carrying the name that Ron regarded as an opponent.

Orek was surrounded by clouds and fog, his face blanked: "???"

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ron drew out a cigar and lit it. After taking a breath, he said, "How much do you remember, tell me all."

"Ahem ... yes."

Suffocated by the smoke, Orek nodded and replied: "I don't remember anything, only knowing that when I woke up, the soldiers there looked at me carefully. I asked them where this was, and they didn't reply ... "

"These don't need you to tell me, tell me what happened before."

Ron waved and interrupted, looking impatient.

"..."

After groaning for two seconds, Orik blinked: "I ... I don't know."

Ron: "..."

"Nothing left?"

"I don't know, but I really only have memories after waking up."

Hearing the words, Ron looked up at the ceiling and stopped speaking.

"So it is ..."

After a while, Ron bowed his head with a sneer under Orek's blank gaze.

"After all, you dare not gamble ... Im!"

Like Rob Luke, Oryk is also Ron's temptation on the bright side. Otherwise, why would Orek fly straight to Lu Qi?

That was Ron's deliberate stay after seeing the truth of Im's unwillingness to act, which was a serial plan of "Yangmou + Yangmou".

Orik has played against Yim, and he must know a lot of useful information, so Yim can't bet. Will Ron talk with him on the surface and go with Auric ...

So, unlike Lu Qi's luck, Orek, who knew a lot, became like this.

There is no "coincidence". For example, many years of planning and defeating the North have driven themselves crazy. This is an inevitable result.

The more you know, the faster you die.

It's such a simple truth.

"But this proves your weakness ... the encounter between Rob Luki and Orek is too contradictory!"

"So you're afraid of me, right, Lord Im!"

Grinning slowly, Orek was startled by the soaked eyes, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other.

"Fruit of memory? No, that's the fruit ability of Charlotte Brin ... so is this a mental, memory, and soul attack?"

Ron's eyes lit up, and he finally figured out what Im was hiding from him.

"It's really tricky!"

Compared to the deathmatch blood battle you come and go, this special Shinto ability is strange and difficult to defend.

But there must be very harsh conditions of use, otherwise it is unclear what the conflicts between Oryk and Lu Qi are.

Ron speculated boldly that Im was trying to dominate the enemy and solve his hidden danger completely. He had previously resisted against Rob Luke.

Orek couldn't bear it, so he started.

Summarizing his thoughts, Ron exudes an intimidating coercion throughout his body.

"You have been seen through me, Lord Im!"

boom!

The voice fell, and a tremor that was not felt by ordinary people came from a distance. The sense of oppression, like Tian Bing, was fleeting. Except for a few sensitive consciousness, it was not noticed at all.

Ron bit his cigar and looked scornfully there, grinning through the light in the basement.

"Your next sentence is ... Damn it ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ it's a trick!"

Between the flowers, Yim's complexion stood by the window, his fist tightened.

"Damn, it's a trick!"

(# ?? Д ??) 嗬 ...!

Huh! !!

Daodao's black ink spread out from behind Im. He gritted his teeth and creaked.

"Canglong !!!"

Squeezing these two words from the gap between the teeth, Im took a deep breath and gradually returned the dark shadow behind him, then the corners of his mouth cracked, the corners of his eyes tilted backwards, and a fierce expression appeared on his face.

"Let's be proud!"

"When I recover my strength, no one can resist, neither can you! This world is mine, mine !!!"

"People who are afraid of death, no matter how strong they are ..."

At this moment, Im was stunned when he heard Ron walking out of the cell and talking to himself.

Then ...

"Asshole !!!"

Empty inexplicably shivered, his muscles tightened, and he looked around.

"what?"

His cautious guard was in front of Ron, ready to go.

In response, Ron silently spit out a cigarette ring and shrugged: "It's nothing, the barking dog is far away ..."

Saying that he could not wait any longer, Ron arranged: "Oerek is sure that he has amnesia. He can say whether he can recover in this life ... when Marshal Red Dog returns, tell him to send the father and son to the city. "

"……Yes!"

No more talk, nodded, saluting.

Ron stepped out of the prison with a group of people, watched the camp tents set up by the refugees and banged on his chin.

"Next, you have to think about the key issues."

He had speculated on Im's ability, but ...

How to fight it?

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