One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Shylock and Bueno came to the church auditorium, and the clergy were watching the pagan Heling vigilantly.

"There hasn't been a heretic in so many years."

"Would you like to dedicate her to Lord Phoenix."

"God does not welcome pagans."

"Should get rid of her quickly."

People talked a lot.

Laubran patted Heling on the shoulder: "It's okay."

He Ling nodded slightly.

Sir Crocodile raised the golden poisonous hook in his left hand and looked at these muttering clergy impatiently.

"Everyone, leave the church first and live in Phoenix for two days."

Sherlock said lightly.

The pirates cheered excitedly, and since they came in, they instinctively liked the city.

Now that Houston has spoken, they have no reason not to have fun in Phoenix City.

"Calm down, take a good rest for a few days, you can drink, eat meat, entertain, but you can't kill."

Shylock specially reminded.

Hall and the others laughed: "I see, the captain is really long-winded."

"Boss Houston is their favorite, of course we must protect them."

"Haha, we don't have to kill people, Mr. Lao can endure such a big addiction, of course we can also endure it."

The pirates teased each other, and Laubran smiled and nodded:

"Follow your instructions, my esteemed captain."

The clergy all showed disgusting expressions, but they had to show respect to Sherlock. They never expected that the favored person in the prophecy was a pirate and led a group of villains.

Laubran touched his chin and said suddenly:

"Since it is a place to realize my dream, I can always find a ruin here, and a group of death row prisoners, playing an excellent executive officer, blow them to pieces."

Sherlock's brows frowned slightly, and he didn't think that Laurent had discovered the unusual here, his IQ was always online.

However, unless you think like this when you are in the Trevi Fountain, your wish will not be realized. It is uncomfortable not to kill, Burren, you are still miscalculating!

"Sir, we have no death row here."

Said a pretty little nun.

"No death row?"

Laurent rubbed his chin and said,

"There is no death row, it proves that the law is not perfect, it doesn't matter, there will be in the future."

"Everyone here believes in the great Phoenix and lives very happily. How can anyone commit a crime?"

The little nun said, other nuns, pastors, and ordinary people praying in the church also started talking, feeling that Laubran seemed to be telling a big joke.

"Outsiders still don't know much about the magical Phoenix City, which is called the Garden of Eden."

"Yes, there is only happiness and luck here, how can there be death row and crime."

Sherlock listened to them, his eyes fell on the gloomy face of the great nun Bueno, and he sighed secretly.

It seems that in this world, not everyone is awakened, or that not everyone has a lucky life.

For example, Kemu’s wife, Minnie, was born out of love, and what she experienced was the joy and happiness of reunion with Kemu.

No, so if Kemu left here and returned to his hometown to see his real wife, would it be a betrayal?

Sherlock suddenly thought of this moral issue, and fortunately he was not married and would not encounter this kind of family dispute.

Bueno has always brought Sherlock and others to the Bemir Hotel on the Kerry Street. This is a very luxurious hotel with all kinds of entertainment facilities.

Because of Sherlock's favored status, the pirates of the Evil Had moved in without spending a penny, and they all stayed in the highest-class suites.

But the luxurious hotels did not retain everyone, and most of the pirates who saw their sweetheart went on a date.

Kom also enjoyed the happy life of a family of three. He didn't even invite Sherlock to have a meal at "home".

Sherlock and Bueno walked to the street, Herring, the little tail, quietly followed behind, hiding behind various shelters, confidently thinking that they would not be able to detect them.

Hidden breath, stalking, and assassination are He Ling's strengths.

But this is not an assassination! And Heling’s Devil Fruit has failed! Even if she stepped barefoot on the ground, she would make a slight noise when she walked.

And Sherlock's Observation Haki can be easily seen through.

Sherlock shook his head and continued walking with Bueno.

Bueno and Sherlock introduced the various architectural monuments and entertainment venues in the city.

"Good Sister."

"Sister nun is good."

"The big nun is so pretty today."

With happy smiles on the faces of the laughing children on the street, they waved hello to Bueno.

Bueno smiled and took out the candy from Kabuto and handed it to them.

"Go play and go home early."

"Thank you great nun."

The children clenched the candies in their hands and were about to leave.

Sherlock suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at an eight-year-old boy.

"The packaging of this candy is very special, can you lend me a look?"

The 8-year-old boy scratched his hair and looked at Bueno. Bueno nodded slightly: "This is the favored man."

The children immediately showed their admiration and handed the candy to Sherlock, with a look of anticipation: "The favored man, you are the favored man."

Sherlock nodded, peeled the candy, and ate it in the expectant eyes of the children.

Pipicia kissed her eyes.

A group of children looked at Sherlock dumbfounded.

He did not stop, but after discovering that the candy tasted very strange, he peeled off the other candy and ate it, leaving none for the children.

"It's really special!"

Sherlock gave a thumbs up.

The children looked at the big nun, and Bueno shook his head, indicating that there were no more candies.

They burst into tears.

"What kind of favored one, wow!"

"Bullying, liar, return my candy!"

The children ran away crying.

Sherlock looked contented and looked at Bueno, who was still in a daze, "You give them candy every day?"

Bueno nodded.

"It seems that the fate of NPCs can also be changed."

Sherlock touched his chin, affirming himself.

"..."

Pipicia was speechless to Sherlock for a while, grabbing the children's candy for food, don't find such a high-sounding reason, okay?

While complaining about Sherlock, it picked up the candy that was rolling on the ground, peeled it, and held it in its mouth. Its eyes suddenly widened and its eyes pierced.

"It tastes great too!"

Pipicia suddenly regretted it, why didn't she ask Sherlock for two, because he had eaten so much, Damn it!

The bell of the clock tower rang again.

8 o'clock.

But the night did not come.

There is no night on the island of twilight.

There are no lights on all buildings.

And Phoenix City is also a city that never sleeps in the true sense.

Bueno looked up at the street sign, his pupils dilated instinctively, and his body trembled.

Korver Street.

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