I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

[Chapter Header Series. Heart Pirates 10. "Using someone else's weakness is like stabbing a knife in someone's wound. Aren't you ashamed? 』]

[Buffalo was still persuading baby5, but suddenly heard a cold voice, this voice was very familiar...He raised his head suddenly, and saw Corazon and Luo Deng coming ashore, Corazon approached and grabbed his arm Head, said something expressionless. Baby5, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, sobbed and looked back...]——

On the wide avenue of the capital city of water, the yellow-armored guards of the Kingdom of Flowers Palace escorted Qi Wuhai, the king, to leave, and went to the Erbao Navy to pass the decree, so that Liang Changbo, the pillar of the Erbao Navy, would teach Qiao Luno the Eight Punch Fist...

It's just that the two protagonists in the team, Giorno and Kujo Xu Lun, are vaguely wandering away, as if their attention is elsewhere.

Robin will stay in the palace to eavesdrop on the conversation between the lord and the deputy minister when they are alone, and he and Lynch's "flower ears" quietly unravel...

She asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"How else to look at this?" Lynch asked strangely, "It couldn't be more straightforward."

Robin said, "I'm asking, what do you think?"

"What do you think..."

The breeze passed by, and the flowers and trees on both sides of the bustling street raised petals, swirling and flying in the air, Lynch said with emotion, "Once upon a time, there was a powerful woman here, and then she was killed by someone. .”

Robin looked at him.

Lynch smiled and said, "Obviously, it's definitely not acceptable to slap your ass and leave after seeing the Eight Punch Fist."

"So..." Robin said.

"So, since you and I can no longer stay out of the matter, let's find out everything first..."

Lynch looked back at the imperial palace among the distant mountains.

Robin followed suit.

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〖Country of Flowers, Imperial Palace〗

〖Heavenly Prison—〗

The prison dug in the cliff is very tortuous and dark, as if leading to an endless hell.

A pair of black dragon shoes stepped here, and the jailers knelt down like a wheat wave.

The diminutive king looked calm, and soon came to a cell in the deepest part of the prison.

In the prison, a female prisoner has been tortured to the point of being out of shape, her hair is disheveled, her hands are hung by two thick black black iron chains on both sides, her legs are heavily bound by iron chains, her feet overlapped up and down, and she is bound by a long pointed The black iron nails pierced through the back of her feet, nailed bloody to the ground... ten toenails were gone, her flesh was mutilated, and her blood was coagulated. Her breathing could hardly be heard, and she hung her head as if she was dead.

The lord stood in front of the cell door, looked at the female assassin for a while, and said calmly, "Open the door."

The jailers trembled all over, but they didn't dare to speak out to warn them. The warden hurriedly took out a large bunch of keys from his belt, picked one of them and opened the cell door.

The king stepped into the prison cell with his wide sleeves wrapped around him, and walked up to the chained and nailed female assassin.

"Did she reveal anything?"

The warden trembled, and hurriedly said: "Return to Your Majesty... not yet. The little one has used various means to torture her, but I am worried that I will accidentally kill her, so I stopped the means first..."

The lord nodded and said nothing, he had already sentenced the warden to death in his heart.

"The bones are very hard, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

The lord sneered, stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the female assassin with messy hair, and lifted her bloody face, "Three hundred years ago, pirates invaded the Kingdom of Flowers on a large scale. Pirates burned, killed and looted in the country of flowers...

"If it wasn't for the golden lord, the real dragon, who would help the building to collapse, turn the tide, and drive out all the pirates, the country of flowers would have already been reduced to a wasteland! How can there be today's prosperous and prosperous world?

"It's been three hundred years, what idiotic dreams are you, the remnants of the Demon League? Assassinating the real dragon who saved this country for three hundred years? What do you want to do? Make the country of flowers chaos? You ungrateful pigs and dogs disciples!"

When the jailers heard these words, they all turned pale with fright, and hurriedly lowered their heads, wishing that they hadn't grown two ears.

The female assassin, Xiangchun, finally reacted a bit. Two slits were barely torn open on her blood-stained face, revealing her cloudy eyes, staring coldly at the king with the black dragon tattoo on his forehead.

"More than three hundred years ago... the one who 'lost' the national treasure, wasn't it you?"

The king laughed when he heard the words, and twirled his long beard with the other hand, "So that's how it is...you can't kill the remnants of the demon alliance, you really know something..."

Plop, plop, plop...

Many jailers collapsed to the ground one after another, lying on the ground trembling.

Hearing this kind of thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to live now... Even the warden's whole body went limp, and he held on to the iron pillars of the prison so as not to kneel down in fright. I knew that, working in this prison for decades, sooner or later to be punished...

"However, even so, you should know that if you want to assassinate this king, it is tantamount to shaking a tree!"

The king sneered and said, "What idiots are dreaming and overthinking their own abilities! If you cast yourself into a trap, don't expect this matter to end easily. There are plenty of ways for you to confess everything—"

Pooh!

A ball of blood foam spit on his face, the eyes of the king gleamed coldly, and the palm was about to turn into dragon claws, when suddenly the deputy minister's terrified hissing shouted from the entrance of the tunnel of the prison:

"Master! Something is wrong!!"

The deputy minister was sweating profusely and came running with his horns in his hands. When he looked up, he saw the humanoid black dragon holding the female assassin in the prison. He suddenly turned his head back. His dark golden eyes looked at him coldly, and he was so scared that his spine shot up. chill.

"What's wrong?" The humanoid black dragon asked calmly, "Say."

The deputy minister bit the tip of his tongue, breathed out under the terrifying Longwei, and said in fear: "Yes, yes, yes... Lengxiangyuan suddenly caught fire!"

"What did you say?!" The dark golden dragon's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, "Could it be..."

The deputy minister was trembling, and his voice was so frightened that he distorted his voice, "...Master, someone, someone, someone set fire to the 'God's Baby Fruit Tree'!!"

The humanoid black dragon was completely furious, and the dragon claws in his hand could not help pinching the head of the female assassin Xiangchun, making a rattling noise.

Blood was dripping from Xiangchun's forehead again, and she smiled with difficulty in the claws of the black dragon, "Demon dragon...you are finished...hoho, hohoho..."

"You bastard!! Is this the idea?!!!"

The humanoid black dragon roared in front of Xiangchun, and there was a cluster of light in the dragon's mouth. But the latter was already so angry that she had already put life and death aside, the more angry the other party lost control, the more indifferent she became.

Boom!

The human-shaped black dragon swept its tail, knocked down the door of the prison, and crushed the jailers guarding outside. He roared and turned into a real black dragon, swimming in the long and winding corridors of the prison, climbing on all fours. Catch and run, and soon a black dragon flew out from the entrance of the prison cave, and the dragon roared and flew away, heading straight for Lengxiangyuan in the imperial palace among the mountains——

"It's so loud, it turns out that's the case..."

The black dragon grabbed the clouds and flew into the sky, and from a distance, he could see the raging fire ignited at the position of Lengxiangyuan. His dragon eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he said angrily, "Damn it!!!"

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In the sky prison, the corridor was damaged by the black dragon a lot, and many jailers along the way were injured and passed out, but it is lucky to be able to save one life temporarily.

The deputy minister also kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, not even in the mood to look at the female assassin prisoner who was seriously injured and unconscious in the prison.

"It's such a poisonous plan to draw fire from the bottom of the pot..."

The deputy minister only felt trembling when he thought of the fire of the Shenying Fruit Tree in Lengxiangyuan, "But how did these remnants of the Demon League know the location of the Shenying Fruit Tree... Could it be that there are spies in the palace?!"

"..."

At the entrance of the large prison in a mess, the female prisoner in the prison was unconscious, and the jailers outside the prison were lying in disorder, and the warden was among them.

After a long time, the warden suddenly opened his eyes, and seeing the back of the deputy minister hurriedly left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe, it's time to run away to sea..."

The chief jailer slowly got up, moaned and touched his head, thinking, "The big deal is to raise the flag as a thief, go to the Great Airline to beg for life..."

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly looked up and saw a strange-looking thing walking towards him.

A brawny man without a head...

The exposed upper body, with knotted muscles, has clear lines like copper cast iron, but it doesn't feel excessively bloated, highlighting a combination of strength and beauty.

The neck is empty, but on the bulging pectoral muscles, there are two beautiful, woman-like eyes on the left and the right...

The headless monster strode towards the depths of the dungeon, as if it had sensed the warden's gaze, and the pair of beautiful eyes on the pectoralis major also looked at him.