People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

The fire that reached the sky quickly spread, swept across, and spread towards the entire Pangu City. The temperature of this flame was so terrifying that it burned everything. Whether it was trees, houses, or various landmark buildings, as long as it came into contact with the golden flame, it would instantly burn.

They will all turn into nothingness.

Most of the originally solemn open-air venue had been burned down, and Porusalino and the emcee were running wildly to avoid the surging flames behind them.

Porusalino's eyes were a little complicated. The great joys and sorrows of life came too quickly. One second he was about to complete the wedding and marry the Celestial Dragon who took pleasure in abusing men. The next second his future wife died.

This feeling of escaping from the tiger's mouth was so wonderful that he gathered all his energy and ran towards the distance.

However, the chains connected to the shackles kept hitting the ground, making a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound, which prevented him from going any faster, and he was gradually pulled away by the emcee.

The emcee looked back at Porusalino, who was dozens of meters away. His face was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but remind him loudly: "Brother, can you hurry up? If you don't run, you will die here."

"I want to do that too!" Porusalino waved the seastone handcuffs on his hands and gestured to the seastone shackles at his feet. The meaning was obvious, and there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Master of Ceremonies, can you help unlock the sea-floor stone handcuffs, and then I can take you out of here." Looking at the Master of Ceremonies who was about to run out of the open-air venue, Porusalino shouted anxiously.

"Ula Lala! Little brother, there's nothing I can do about this, because I don't know how to use advanced weapons and Haki. Being able to help you unlock the chains connecting the stage is my best effort."

The master of ceremonies said with a smile: "But I can take you to see our deputy captain. He is over there in the prison. It depends on his mood whether he is willing to help you."

"Vice Captain?" Porusalino couldn't think straight and asked stupidly, "Aren't you the wedding officiant? How did you become a pirate?"

"You guy, what are you doing when you're not running away!"

When the master of ceremonies saw Kizaru standing still, he was immediately confused and angry. He twisted his body and ran back, put Porusalino on his back, adjusted the angle, and ran away in the distance, only hating his parents.

Two legs were born.

Only when the MC ran out of the wedding venue did Kizaru react and asked loudly: "So, Brother MC, you are a pirate?"

"Yes, I'm from the Rocks Pirates." The emcee sounded helpless and panted without stopping:

"I finally entered Mariejoia through this identity. I wanted to take the opportunity to get some information, but I didn't expect that Vice Captain Faith directly launched an attack. This is good. The bride is dead and I have to run away."

The Master of Ceremonies was originally one of the seven big bosses of the Rocks Pirates, codenamed "Host." Outside the home, he was the owner of the largest wedding company in the park. He also started from scratch as a wedding master of ceremonies. This time, he finally managed to get through the relationship and was able to enter Mary.

Joya officiated the wedding.

Unexpectedly, the bride died before the banquet was served, so she simply stopped concealing her identity.

"Wait, wait... Brother Master of Ceremonies, what you just said was, Fez... the vice-captain?" Porusalino's eyes were suffocated, and he couldn't help but ask: "It's the one who attacked the Holy Land Marie Joa and killed him.

Is it the Dragonite’s Yanfu Feisi?”

"How do you know? Isn't it logical that this matter has been suppressed by the world government? Also, don't call me the emcee, just call me the host!"

Hearing Porusalino mention Fez's name, the host proudly introduced:

"You don't know that Master Feisi went into Mariejoia alone and killed the Celestial Dragons in front of everyone. That kind of spirit was so handsome! It's a pity that the rich guy took away the opportunity! Damn it, I thought too.

Participate in such a big event!”

As one of the leaders of the Rocks Pirates' intelligence system, the host naturally knew the truth of the matter. However, the more this happened, the more envious and envious the rich man was that he could escort Faith on his mission and participate in major events.

It's just that the host didn't notice that Porusalino, who was on his back, had red eyes and bulging veins on his head, and he kept muttering in his heart: "Fez... Fez..."

He clearly remembered that after a night of fun with that Celestial Dragon, the other party was very satisfied and told him the name of the murderer who pretended to be him and killed the Celestial Dragon. The murderer's name was Feisi.

I was originally a young man from the West who loved to eat miso ramen and worked a nine-to-five job. This misfortune was all because of this guy named Faith.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The host realized that something was wrong with Porusalino's state, thought about it, and suddenly realized:

"I see, you are the scapegoat! But let me remind you, you are no different from an ant in front of Vice Captain Faith. Don't do anything that overestimates your capabilities. You will be dead by then.

, it will also hurt me."

"I see!"

Porusalino took a deep breath, buried the hatred in his eyes, changed his tone to a relaxed tone, and then asked:

"Then why did you save me, brother host? If you didn't save me, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"

"Ah? You're talking about this? It's a simple reason, because I like fishing." The host answered with a smile.

"What does liking fishing have to do with saving me?" Porusalino looked confused.

"You don't understand the fun of fishing, that is, you must gain something! If I can't catch big fish, I will fish for small fish. If I can't catch small fish, I will touch the shrimps. If I can't touch the shrimps, I will pick wild vegetables. If there are no wild vegetables, I will

Drink a few sips of water before leaving, and you won’t come back empty-handed anyway.”

The host glanced at Porusalino, curved his mouth, and said:

"Although this mission failed, I can't just go back empty-handed. Let's just consider you as this harvest. A natural fruit ability user, not bad."

"But I have to tell you in advance, if Vice-Captain Faith wants to kill you at that time, there is nothing I can do, or at the critical moment, I will leave you alone."

Polusalino was silent, no matter what the final result was, it was better than dying at the hands of that Celestial Dragon. I heard that all the more than 20 husbands in front of that woman were spared, and they were all fed to her after she got tired of playing with them.

beast.

Thinking of this, Porusalino felt complicated. It was Faith who pushed him into the fire pit, and now it was Faith who could save him. For a moment, he felt a little melancholy and didn't know what to do.

On the other side, Faith jumped down from the three-legged golden crow, waved his hand to make a square hole in the floor in front of him, and then, a putrid and unpleasant smell filled the air from the hole.

come out.