I have guarded the city of advancement in Pirate Town for 100 years

Chapter 122 Deja vu

In the lobby of the izakaya, Roger and the others were still standing on the edge of the counter waiting for Jabba to get the wine, when they suddenly heard two muffled sounds.

Startled, Roger's expression changed, and he ran towards the cellar, followed by the other four companions and the murloc Sambel.

When he ran down the steps, although he was in a hurry, Roger saw his reward order on the wall at a glance. He took it off and put it in front of his eyes for confirmation. His face became serious, and he put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Running to the bottom of the steps, the dungeon environment appeared in front of him, and Roger heard the exclamation reminder from Raleigh again: "Be careful, Roger! This guy is as strong as a monster!"

It was seen that Raleigh and Jabba had been sent to a cell respectively, with blood on the corners of their mouths, obviously suffering some serious injuries. Roger's complexion sank, and facing the Murloc King Fitz who was coming towards him, he drew out the saber 'Ace' and slashed out with all his strength!

"God avoids!"

At this moment, he still doesn't know the overlord-color winding technique, but when he swings the knife, he also has the overlord-color aura spreading around his body, which is used as a deterrent!

The powerful aura was released, and Roger changed from a harmless tease to a sharp and strong man in a second, and the half-moon-shaped slash hit the murloc king Fitz's chest fiercely.

Murloc King Fitz paused, and stood upright with his right arm by his waist, in a posture of gaining momentum.

"Murloc karate · 10,000 pieces · Wazheng fist!" The dark armed domineering power of the murloc's palm collided with Roger's knife.

Feeling a huge force coming, Roger kept retreating again and again, until he was supported by his companions who came behind him, and said solemnly: "This guy is really strong, I will find a way to hold him back, you go and catch Lei first." Leigh and Jabba get out!"

In a pinch, with captaincy.

His companions nodded, only Sambel looked anxious: "No, Roger, you can't be the opponent of Boss Fitz!"

Roger pressed the straw hat, and his blood was excited: "That's not necessarily true, brother!"

Murloc king Fitz is indeed very strong. Murloc karate expresses strength in numbers. The murlocs he has encountered before can only hit 3,000 wright punches at most, while Fitz can only hit 10,000.

But after more than eight years on the Great Route, he has experienced so far, and he is aiming at the king of the world, Gaston Figo, and he will not easily lose here!

"Come again!" He raised his knife and stepped forward.

Murloc King Fitz grinned.

Stretching his fist again, he opened his mouth and said, "Murloc Karate · 300,000 pieces · Wazheng Fist!"

boom--

Roger:? ? ?

Pirates:? ? !

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[Prisoner: Gore D. Roger]

【Level: R9→SSR2】

[Status: In custody]

【Crime index: 1→9】

[Capture participation rate: 100%]

[Income: Power of Hades (Legendary) +11+439→6358 (Level 3 Hades boy)]

[Character event: ...]

A fiasco, a disastrous defeat.

Even if I ran into Admiral Charlotte Lingling by chance two years ago, I managed to escape after some struggles, but this time I couldn't escape!

Three hundred thousand or something, that's outrageous!

Holding on to the fence with both hands, Roger and his companions looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

At this time, the actions of the only murloc Sambel who was still outside the cell attracted their attention, and Lei Li murmured softly, "Sambel?!"

The four-meter-tall murloc knelt in front of the murloc king Fitz and begged, "Boss Fitz, please let them go!"

Roger was startled, and said anxiously: "Hey, Sambel, you..."

"Reason?" Figo interrupted.

Sambel said: "Little Sonia and I met black businessmen again when we went out this time. Little Sonia was almost kidnapped. It was them..."

"That's it, let's let it go." Figo nodded in understanding, and handed him the key, "The wine cellar is in the deepest part, you know, 30 bottles, remember to give the money, don't take more."

It was easy to grasp and easy to release, Sambel was stunned, and when Figo was about to walk up the steps, he realized: "Thank you, Boss Fitz!"

Figo waved his hand back.

Roger and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, until Sambel released them from the cell, and it still felt unreal, and the ups and downs were too fast.

Lei Li guessed: "He may have recognized us at the first sight, but because Sambel didn't want to arrest us, and because we repeatedly concealed it, he wanted to teach us a lesson?"

"Yes, it should be like this." Recalling the previous experience, everyone reacted one after another.

"Is that so?" Roger coughed twice, and his smile reappeared: "Sambel, come and be our companion!"

Sambel was taken aback.

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful guy at the entrance of this new world. We need stronger companions and stronger power! One day, sooner or later, I will come back and defeat him, and then challenge the king of the world!" Roger Excited.

A strange infectious emanation.

After a small setback, the momentum of the Roger Pirates has not diminished but increased, and the number of members has also increased by one, finally breaking into the new world!

...

In the blink of an eye, another six years have passed.

The Roger Pirates have experienced more storms and challenged stronger enemies. In addition to his old rivals Garp and Sengoku, there are also sub-captains of the New World King Rocks Pirates chasing him.

Fight all the way and become stronger all the way.

Injured countless, but never knocked down!

On this day, the big ship of the Roger Pirates, whose number had grown to 15, came to the feet of a famous creature in the New World—the Elephant Lord.

It is said that this giant elephant used to walk non-stop in the sea for thousands of years. It was not until 12 years ago that he was wounded by the king of the world, Gaston Figo, that he walked from time to time, stopped from time to time, and stopped when he stopped. Lying in the sea, like Zou Island on its back, it is less than a kilometer away from the sea surface, connecting with the world.

"It's amazing!" Looking at this terrifying giant elephant, the 35-year-old Roger exclaimed excitedly: "As expected of a new world, there is such a creature. Let's go, let's go to the legendary Zou Island!"

Raleigh, Jabba and others responded one after another.

In the team, a fur tribe reminded them: "Before entering Zow, there are some things I have to tell you in advance."

"On Zou Island, the character of Fischer, the king of all our fur tribes, you must understand first, so as not to offend him!"

"...Fur King Fischer?"

"Ah, Boss Fischer is a fur clan born outside of Zou Island, and he only returned to the island more than five years ago. He has the strongest military power of the fur clan, and also has the strongest medical skills. The strange doctor Fischer Er's name is well-known in the New World, haven't you heard of it?"

"Strange doctor? Ah, this is true...is he actually a fur tribe?" Raleigh scratched his head, vaguely feeling that this conversation was a bit familiar.

"Ah, the boss's unique and secret medicine bath can help people get rid of old injuries on the body, and even prolong life. For this reason, many pirates have tried his idea, but without exception, all malicious people, Knocked down by the boss!

It is precisely because of this that he has a general impression of pirates and has encouraged many fur tribes to join the navy. After landing on Zou Island, it is best not to reveal your identity as a pirate, pretending to be a tourist or a businessman. Once you are exposed, you must also show goodwill. Otherwise, if Boss Fischer wants to arrest you, there is no way for me to save you ! "

Pretending to be tourists and businessmen? ? ?

The memories of being beaten by the Murloc King Fitz on Murloc Island more than five years ago came to mind. The first eight companions, especially Sambel, had question marks on their faces, and even Roger looked a little puzzled.

A fur clan, a murloc?

One with high medical skills and one with strong brewing skills?

Why are the kings of these two races so similar?

"Forget it, hahaha." Finally Roger laughed a few times: "Go to the island first!"