One Piece: Opening Fusion Ant King Template

Roguetown Night Tavern.

"Erm....... Small... Friend, we are in a tavern here, there is no milk, if you want milk, go out and turn left, leave an address, and someone will deliver it to you tomorrow. The

bartender looked at Morin with some concern, at this time, this node came to Rogue Town, and there was a butler-like figure behind him, and the bartender guessed that Morin was likely to be the descendant of some big man.

After all, the current Rogue Town is full of pirates, nobles are wandering around, and the bartender is just an ordinary person, and he can't afford to offend anyone.

"A glass of juice, there should be a bartending business in the tavern, I simply ask for a glass of juice should not be too embarrassing for you."

Morin popped out a gold coin, and the spinning gold coin landed right in front of the bartender, the unadjusted wine glass.

"Hahahaha, little ghost, this place is not for you, the tavern is a casino for real men, you kind of little ghost who can only drink juice is not suitable for this kind of place, quick, go home and find your mother to drink milk!"

"Hahahahaha..." laughed

, and a man dressed naked with only a scar on his upper body sneered at Morin.

This strange scene is really funny, a child comes to the tavern to drink juice?

There are little ghosts in the playground, this is a happy harbor for men, not for little ghosts, this is the consensus of that group of men.

"Little..... Friend, it's a mess here, you better not stay here.

"While the Navy is still patrolling, go home first, and this cup of fruit should be given to you by me."

The bartender did not dare to offend anyone, he could only try to reconcile the contradictions between the two sides that did not exist in the first place, and tilted the balance in favor of the side that seemed to be relatively weak.

It is clear that in this tavern full of villains, no matter what Morin's identity is, the appearance of this child is the weak side.

Implicitly expressing it to let it go.

"Indeed, it's too chaotic here, Prime Minister Turtle Cheng, let them be quiet!"

"Obey, my king!"

Turtle Cheng bowed respectfully to Mo Lin, and then stood in place without any movement.

And the man who had just taunted Morin with his mouth did not know when he had been split in two.

Out of the corner came a tall man with a pointed mouth, deep sunken eye sockets, and two knives in his hand.

Skillfully cleaning the stump and cleaning the blood stains on the sofa and table.

This man seemed to appear out of thin air, suddenly appeared, suddenly killed people, all this happened too quickly.

By the time the people in the tavern reacted, the tall, long-legged man with slender arms was already cleaning up the blood.

Fear, when people are in extreme fear, do not scream, all they can do is open their mouths and look at the picture in front of them with disbelief and doubt.

The rest of the people who originally watched the excitement also opened their mouths, especially the man who had just spoken wildly.

Because of his knowledge, he knows how strong the man who killed him is, maybe there is the effect of alcohol anesthesia, or maybe there is an element of carelessness and sneak attack.

But in the face of that tall man who is haunted, who can guarantee that the next person to die will not be himself?

"Bastard, what did you do to our captain? I'm going to...."Brush...

Brush... Brush...

In the dim tavern, a sword light and shadow flashed, and the heads of those who wanted to resist separated from their bodies at an extremely fast speed.

If it was an accident that the tall man was killing the man with a bad mouth before, everyone did not notice his strength.

Then the scene that happened in front of them was really happening in front of everyone's eyes, extremely fast speed, and its sharp knife, between the flashes of the two knives, the head fell to the ground.

Without any hesitation, decisiveness is terrible.

What chilled the people in the pavilion even more was what the tall man said after the killing.

"Wang said he wanted to be quiet."

The originally lively tavern was really quiet, and the people who were originally rioting and preparing for revenge turned into corpses, and passers-by who were drinking on the side did not dare to make any noise when they saw the scene in front of them.

After dealing with all this, the tall man continued to clean up the mess as if nothing had happened, wiping the blood stains on the sofa and above the table.

"Wang, your seat is ready."

Gu Cheng said respectfully to Mo Lin.

Then Morin walked straight to the booth where there was no blood stain, with the horrified eyes of everyone in the tavern.

Prime Minister Turtle and the tall man stood quietly beside Morin, looking at the bartender who was holding a tray and carrying juice with trembling hands.

"First.... Sir, the juice you asked for is ready.

"Need other services?" If it's okay for the time being, I'll go back to the bar first.

"Prepare something to eat, you two want to eat what you want to order yourself, remember to give money."

"The juice tastes good."

Bartender: "Much... Thank you very much for the compliment..... I went back to prepare the signature dishes in the tavern.

"Wait a minute, two..... What do you want to eat, gentlemen? You can tell me to send it to you later. The

two of them, like pillars, stood beside Morin without saying a word.

This time can give the bartender a whole thing, looking at Morin with a help-seeking eye.

"Sit down, there is no need to be serious, we are here to have fun, not to block ourselves and others."

"Prepare rum and two of the tavern's signature dishes and deliver them here."

"You don't have to be afraid, we are still reasonable."

The bartender looked at Morin's calm appearance, reasonable? Indeed, it is really reasonable, let others be quiet and kill people directly.

You're so reasonable.

"Yes.... Yes, I'm going to prepare. The

bartender thought that there would be no accident tonight, and a man wearing a black trench coat, carrying a large sword on his back, and eagle-eyed men pushed open the wooden door of the tavern and walked in.

"Nice, nice and quiet environment of this tavern!"

"Bartender, a glass of red wine!"

“....... Well, three gentlemen, there are guests, we will bring you the signature dishes later, wait a while. The

bartender, fearing that he would provoke Morin, said to him cautiously.

As a result, Morin was holding the juice, leaning against the killing, closed his eyes, holding a straw and drinking the juice, ignoring his meaning.

The bartender who saw this scene secretly said, "Fortunately, I didn't offend them, no, Rogue Town is too dangerous recently, especially in places like taverns, I will leave here after today's salary."

Morin squinted at the man sitting at the bar, carrying a big sword.

"Is the Hawkeye Man Jorakor Mihawk, the most popular naval hunter who specializes in hunting the Navy today? I didn't expect to meet him here. "