Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

This devil fruit, just based on its appearance, Abel really can't judge what its ability is.

So before going back, he planned to get a "Devil Fruit Illustrated Book" to compare.

It would be best if it was a Devil Fruit whose abilities had already been recorded, and he knew it well.

But even if it is a devil fruit with unknown abilities, it doesn't matter.

Even if he doesn't eat, he can still sell it for money, or if someone follows him wholeheartedly in the future, it can also be used to strengthen the strength of his subordinates.

He already got the things in his hands, so no one really asked him to hand them over selflessly, right?

Anyway, no one knows what is hidden inside, and it will be whatever he says.

And most importantly, can this thing be sold to the system? !

The moment he touched this devil fruit, the dog system immediately popped up a reminder.

[High-value trading items detected, it is recommended to sell to the mall in exchange for trading points]

Mark key words: high value, recommended sale, exchange for transaction points.

Then he tried it, and the system mall directly gave a recovery price of 1500 trading points.

It is about the same as the selling price of an ordinary purple quality product.

He knows very well that the recycling price is generally 20% lower than the selling price, or even more!

In other words, the value of a devil fruit must be higher than 1500 trading points!

Recall that as long as you get the [Intermediate Trading Qualification], you can issue the [Prayer Order]

Abel decisively chose not to sell it!

Obviously, selling to the system mall is definitely the worst and most forced way.

According to his understanding, in this case, most of the words 'suggestion' added can be understood as 'not suggestion'!

No matter how he thinks about it, he feels that it is the most correct way to use it to issue [Prayer Orders] in exchange for resources of equal value that he needs.

And taking a ten-thousand-step back, one day he really needs trading points urgently, and it will be just as late to sell at that time, there is absolutely no need to cut off his back at this time.

Then there's Sydney the Black Mouse. Oh no, now it's Sydney the White Mouse.

He found the crumpled treasure map that had been rubbed by him on Sidney the White Rat, and then directly chopped off the other's head and threw the body into the cellar.

He was going to throw a few bombs inside to completely destroy the corpse.

In this way, even if someone suspects what he took afterward, they can only doubt without evidence.

Does anyone dare to go to Don Quixote's family to control whether he can get a debt?

. . . . . . .

"Hawkins, where are we going? Are you going to divination again?"

"Gordes Theater."

After the nth question from the freckled girl, Hawkins finally gave the answer.

"Ah? Goddess Theater?! What are you doing there? Watching a musical? Didn't it mean that the boss there and the actor who played Princess Oran were brutally murdered by the murderer?"

The freckled girl yelled out in surprise, and then immediately lowered her volume after noticing the strange eyes of the people around her.

"Out of curiosity, I did a fortune-telling about where the murderer was hiding in advance. According to the results of the divination, the probability that the murderer is still hiding in the Goethes Theater is 95%"

"Then you still dare to come! No, come back with me, it's too dangerous!"

The freckled girl became anxious when she heard it. Although she didn't really believe in divination, but the partner next to her had made 'prophecies' many times, and all of them came true!

Normally, she could still say that she didn't believe it, but in such a dangerous matter, she really couldn't be willful.

"No, I'm here to verify the accuracy of the divination results."

Hawkins shook his head. In fact, there is another reason he did not say. He came here specially this time. In addition to verifying the accuracy, he also divination for himself twice. The survival rate is 99%, which means that he will hardly There is no danger.

Another measure is the degree of luck, which is about 50%.

He once tried to guess the head and tail of the coin when the luck reached 80%. He guessed a full hundred times, and finally guessed 81 times!

And on that day, he picked up money 13 times, and the drink he bought casually won the big prize in the store.

Of course, that kind of situation is simply unavoidable.

Under normal circumstances, 10% luck for ordinary people is already pretty good.

Today, he is 50%!

This means that he will have a lot of gains when he goes out this time.

"You go back first, I'll be fine."

Hawkins' insistence on going his own way made the freckled girl stomp her feet twice, but in the end she was still worried and trotted after him.

Turning this corner, you can see the Goethes Theater.

But at this moment, a loud explosion caused commotion in the surrounding area.

In front of Hawkins and the freckled girl, where they were going, thick black smoke was ignited like this!

"It's dangerous, if we get here earlier"

The freckled girl kept patting her peak that had just taken shape, obviously very scared.

But Hawkins couldn't help frowning.

Because this is different from the result of his divination!

So he immediately took out the Tarot cards that he carried with him again, and started divination again regardless of the noisy environment around him and the people running back and forth.

He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice when Abel walked past him.

"Why? How could it be different?"

Near the Goethes Theater, Hawkins muttered to himself in a daze.

Just now, he once again divination about his luck today.

The result is only a mere 1%!

That is not even as good as ordinary people.

The rapid drop from 50% to 1% has never happened before, as if someone took all his luck away.

Hawkins looked puzzled at the Goethes Theater which was still on fire, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

"What's the matter, Hawkins? Your face suddenly became very ugly."

The girl's caring tone brought Hawkins back to his senses. He sighed, put away the Tarot cards, and shook off the feeling just now, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"Don't watch it?. That's right, it's all burnt down like this. I guess even if there is a murderer hidden inside, it's definitely dead."

"Um."

"Do you think it is possible that this fire was started by the murderer? To cover up the crime he committed?"

"Um."

"What, I know the perfunctory people who are 'hmm', next time you go out to divination for others, don't ask me to cover for you. Hey, wait for me, what are you doing so fast?"

Under the sunlight, the figures of the two stretched longer and longer.