The strongest vice captain of One Piece

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spnThe towering trees covered the sky like a canopy, and the spots formed by the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves looked like stars scattered on the ground. The crisp sounds of birdsong came from the branches, and there were some small ones in the grass.

Animals probe their heads.

"What kind of place is this? I'm not..." Peronabi looked at the surrounding environment doubtfully. She remembered that she had clearly entered Nero's mind. The roaring demons and the near-death battles, she had no idea of ​​these.

Yes. Now that she was suddenly in such a beautiful forest, she was really at a loss.

She took a few steps forward with some confusion, pulled off a leaf and put it in front of her nose to smell it. The faint fragrance of the plant made Perona wonder whether this was reality or an illusion... Wait! I am here

Let’s go! And this leaf was actually pulled off by my own hands!

Perona immediately understood that she could not touch any real objects in her ghost state, and she also acted like a ghost floating around. Now there is only one possibility for this situation - it must be caused by the demon in Nero's body.

eccentric.

Perona suddenly became nervous when she thought about it, but she had no intention of retreating as she had long been aware of it. She walked cautiously along the path in the forest. However, she did not notice that she had left it behind after she left.

The leaves on the ground disappear and reappear on the original branches.[

After not walking far, Perona was stunned after pushing aside the branches blocking her eyes. She swore she had never seen such a beautiful place in her life.

Looking up at the sky, even the sunlight shows a faint purple color. The taller tree crowns become vague shadows, immersed in this purple brilliance. Unlike the forest outside, the branches of the trees here also appear dim.

A kind of purple color, and even the leaves are mostly red and purple. The green grass on the ground is not affected by this purple tone, but the lavender flowers dotted among the green grass make them stand out in the entire environment.

Quite harmonious.

The house is not built with trees, but with live trees as its support. The light white stairs spiral up to the top floor, with the same floating cloud decorations as the roof on the edges. Under the thick shade, the purple cornices

It is full of classical charm. A few low branches are sparsely branched, wrapped with silver-blue light balls.

Some human beings with lavender skin were walking in this extremely beautiful city. Strong black panthers and naive owls appeared next to these people. There were also some other animals playing in the city without any scruples. Nothing.

Strange, it seems like it should be like this. This is both a city and a part of the forest.

"Well... may I ask where this is..."

"Can you tell me..."

"You bastard, you are looking at me! I don't care. Negative ghost!"

"Eh heh heh! It's useless. Then - ghost explosion!"

The "mini" ghost exploded with Perona's finger, and both the trees, buildings and the purple people were swallowed up by the smoke and dust generated by the explosion. After the smoke and dust dissipated, the broken walls and ruins made Perona's anger dissipate a lot.

."Humph, now you know how powerful you are. Not yet..."

The surrounding world fluctuated as if the reflection in the water was blown by the wind, and the next moment everything destroyed by Perona became intact again!

"What!"

"I want to see how many times you can recover. Ghost explosion!!!!"

"Okay, I'm convinced." The exhausted Perona lay on the grass without any trace, and used her abilities crazily to make her run for several kilometers under the sun. However, all the damage she caused was

Disappeared in a few breaths.

"What happened to this damn place? No, I have to drink some water. I don't know if drinking the water here will cause stomach upset!" Perona cursed and walked forward. If she doesn't drink some water to moisten her throat,

If so, she felt that she would lose all her patience.

Not far ahead, I saw a small well bathed in the brilliance of the moon. The water in the well was like clear blue light floating and floating, like a mist of smoke. Even just looking at this kind of water would make people feel comfortable and lively.

Aroused, but Perona has completely lost interest in drinking water at this moment.

"Nero! Why are you here!" The man doing things by the well surprised Perona. Although his skin turned into the same lavender color as the previous person, and he was also painted with weird

Decoration. However, if he had removed the devil-specific parts such as his horns and wings when he transformed into a demon, his face at that time would be a lot different from what he looks like now. "Do you know how worried we are about you? You are actually here leisurely!

"

"Nero? Are you calling me? Or is this weird pronunciation my name?" The long ears of the night elf sitting by the well twitched a few times and turned around to look at it with a strange look.

Perona. "The pronunciation is indeed very familiar, but this kind of name that has nothing to do with nature should not belong to Kaldorei. Is this my name? Cheng Fei? Not much, this kind of pronunciation is weird. I

I think my name should be Illidan, but..."

"Forget it, these things are not important." The night elf shook his head, and his shoulder-length hair rippled like water with his movements. "But you, human? Undead? You don't even look like that.

Like. But you shouldn't be here. Even if this is just a gold-Assari neighborhood

In the village, if you are discovered by those guys from the temple, you may be purified. Those Quel'dorei are not very friendly to humans, undead, and even us. I should kill you when I find you, but there is a feeling in my heart.

The voice told me I shouldn't do this. Anyway, I hope you get out of here before I change my mind."

"Huh? Wait a minute, when did you learn to speak so arrogantly?" Perona raised her eyebrows, widened her eyes and stood on tiptoes to look at the night elf. "You bastard!

Why do you think my noble Princess Perona came to this ghost place? When I come to save you, just shout for help with gratitude! Leave here with me now!" [

Perona stretched out her hand to grab the night elf and lead him away from this strange place, but her opponent took a few steps back to avoid her hand. "Perona... this name is also very familiar. Maybe I know you. But unfortunately,

I just want to stay here and see her."

The night elf turned to look at the other side of the well. The pavilion in the middle of the village was still bathed in the eternal moonlight. The branches and leaves of the trees penetrated from the roof, telling the fairy tale of life. A slim figure was sitting elegantly.

There, I was reading quietly under the moonlight with a book in my hand.

"What's her name? Tyrande? Maiev? Nami? Robin or Vivi? No, maybe her name is..." The night elf pulled his hair a little irritably. He was now very angry and confused.

There was some fear, because he found that there was a terrible blank in his memory. "I know I love her, I love her crazy. But what is her name? What does she look like? Why...why I can't think of any of this."

Get up!"

Perona was also stunned. It was only now that she discovered a problem that she had ignored for a long time. The strangest thing about those purple-skinned humans was not their skin color, but that of everyone except Nero who was sitting by the well.

The face is all blurry!

At first glance, the idea that this is a handsome man or that this is a beautiful woman will appear in your mind, but when you try hard to see clearly what he looks like, it always seems to be separated by a layer of veil.

When Nero read out those names, the face of the woman sitting in the pavilion suddenly became clear. After the faces of the two women he had never seen before, the navigator on the ship, the historian...these faces...

In a flash, Perona even saw that woman transform into herself for a moment.

"Could it be that..." A somewhat whimsical idea emerged from Perona's mind. Although it was ridiculous, maybe this could really solve all this.

"Storm Nero, the leader of the slave revolt in Mariejoia 12 years ago. After the revolt, his silenced remains were hidden on a small island in the East China Sea..." Perona said slowly, telling what she knew.

The experience of the man in front of him was told to him. Her move seemed to really have an effect. The night elf gradually calmed down and listened quietly to the story told by Perona.

"...Two years after the battle on the top, I reunited with everyone. After solving the rebellion on Fish-Man Island, I abducted the mermaid princess on the ship. She came to the world with all of us." After Perona finished speaking, her mood changed.

He looked at the night elf with his head lowered anxiously, constantly praying for a miracle to happen.

"What nonsense are you talking about... Bai Xing is not the one who got on board the ship." Nero raised his head and showed a gentle smile to Perona. "I'm sorry for making you worry, Perona. In life,

I got lost on the road for a while, but I came back."

"Why weren't they kidnapped on the ship? Not only Bai Xing, but also me, Bonnie and... you bastard!" Perona threw herself into Nero's arms and buried her head in his arms to prevent him from seeing her.

expression.

"Well, I'm sorry. It's all my fault." Nero touched Perona's head and looked up at the forest in front of him. "But now we'd better go out and solve some minor problems.

I'll let everyone know that I'm safe from now on. I'm really sorry for making everyone worry about me."

Nero held Perona's hand and walked slowly. When they left, the scene behind them suddenly shattered like broken glass. The beautiful whispering forest, the desolate island, the crisis-ridden outer land, all the way to the reinforced concrete

After all the scenes that had left imprints on his soul dissipated in the steel forest formed by it, what appeared in front of him was the soul of the demon hunter that was already full of cracks.

"Thank you, goodbye." He patted it hard with his arm, and his soul turned into butterfly-like fragments and floated away. Like a jade swallow throwing itself into his arms, they were all integrated into the soul named Nero. "In other words... never see you again, Illidan.

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