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After Doflamingo left, Roy tapped the table lightly and said to a little white rabbit who pretended to be dead: "You have slept for a long time."

Bakara opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her swollen forehead, and said with great acting skills: "Strange, why did I faint suddenly? Well, it must be because of the stress recently that I was not sleeping enough."

As he spoke, Bakara stood up from her seat, maintaining a confused expression on her face while walking outside at a nearly race speed.

"Stop." A faint voice sounded behind Bakara, causing her big white legs that had already been lifted above the threshold to condense in the air.

"By the way, I actually forgot to say goodbye to Lord Roy. It's really an negligence." Bakara turned and bent over like a "suddenly enlightenment", revealing the vast whiteness in Roy's eyes. "Lord Roy, I have to go back and report such an important thing to the boss quickly, and I won't continue to disturb you."

"The disobedient people have disappeared in this world. Are you going to do the next one?" Roy's faint tone made Bakara's big white legs, which were about to step out of the room, retracted her head and chest, tilted her abdomen, and sang it in one go.

"Yeah, come with me."

Bakala followed along and complained in her heart, "You have to go out."

Bakara, who was following Roy, was ramming in her heart, "What exactly did he want to do? Is he trying to satisfy his desire to kill? It's impossible. If he wants to kill me, there is no need to be so hard. By the way, is it the legendary... unspoken rule?"

Bakara's face turned red, as if she was drunk, her eyes were blurred, "If... if it were him, it would be no big deal to be trapped. She is young, handsome and powerful, not to mention that if she is my backer, she will make some mistakes in the future, and the boss will not dare to attack me easily."

Seeing Roy leading her to a small and warm room, Bakara became more determined to her guess and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"You..." Roy turned around and was about to speak, but he was startled by the scene in front of him. Bakara's chest was half exposed, and the waves on her chest were so enchanting. The cheongsam had been pulled to the base of her thighs. The naughty black forest appeared and her whole body leaned softly in his arms.

Roy is not a saint who is still in a mess. For the sugar-coated shells delivered to the door, he has always been thrown away by sugar-coated shells. He kneaded Bakara's chest and buttocks expressionlessly, and sighed inwardly that it was really informative.

"Yeah..." Bakara even said Yingning, as if she had no bones wrapped around Roy, and her eyes could be filled with water.

(Rich, democracy, civilization, harmony...)

The clouds gather and the rain stops.

Roy's face was a little weird. He was just trying to borrow some luck from the goddess of luck, but he didn't expect that this would directly blow the goddess of luck?

"Your fruit ability is to change others' fortunes, right?"

Bakara, who was already dressed neatly, had no sign of having experienced intense exercise except for the rest of her temples, replied softly: "Yes, as long as I have touched my body, my fortune will be controlled within a day."

"Since that's the case, you can raise my fortune to the top first."

Bakara looked flushed and looked at Roy with a charming look, "No need anymore. After the in-depth exchange just now, Lord Roy, your fortune has improved to the peak."

Roy's face became even more strange now, and he remembered a sentence from a card game in his previous life, "What can the divine draw spread?"

Roy took out his Baidu artifact in a strange silence, which is also the main reason why he had asked Bakara to improve his fortune before.

After all, the future is constantly changing, and the so-called foresight of the future and divination are just finding the largest branch in the long river of time. In this case, using Bakara's fruit ability to upgrade himself to the level of the European Emperor can undoubtedly make the results of divination more accurate.

Roy moved his mind and passed on his thoughts, "Where is Trafalgar Roy?"

The obscure picture of the crystal ball began to flash, and after a sudden slight destruction, it finally froze on a picture.

The cobbled streets exuding a fresh atmosphere, the quaint and heavy bell tower, there are armed guards in a corner of the distance, and wearing white high hats.

"Huh? The style of this country is quite like that of medieval Britain. There seems to be some impression in my mind." Roy was confused for a while and chose to give up, "Forget it, I'd better ask Robin and the others later."

"The next thing is the hunting time."

...

"This group of plague gods finally left." Torrepol shook his disgusting snot and sniffed.

Doflamingo quietly avoided Torepol's biological and chemical weapons, spread his hands and looked at Roy's last gift in confusion.

There was a ring in his palm, and the center of the ring was marked with the word "Zhu".

"Zhu, Zhuque?" Doflamingo looked at the ring in his palm and developed rich associations. The final conclusion was that he was confused, "Immortal Bird? Margot? What's my business?"

...

"You mean... Bakara was left behind by nightmare." Tezolo looked at his trembling subordinate in front of him and said in a confused look. How could this corner of the wall feel like ntr?

However, it is not enough to say how angry he is. After all, he is a person who is a cold-hearted person by nature, and what he values ​​is only Bakala's fruit ability, using this ability to make money. Since he decided to take that step and take revenge to the ultimate of this world, Bakala's ability has not been so important. Of course, it is still unhappy.

"Yes...yes, Lord Bakara seems to be unable to come back." His subordinate looked at Tazoro's face carefully, and then handed a ring, "This is what Nightmare asked me to hand it over to you, saying that this ring can enable you to fulfill your original dream."

"Hmph, my tone is quite good." Having said that, Tezolo's body still took the ring very honestly.

Tazolo rubbed the ring in his hand, looked at the word "Xuan" engraved in the middle, and also developed the association with rich psychological activities, "Xuan, Xuanwu? Together with turtle and snake, wait, is this guy calling me a turtle or a green-haired turtle? How can I practice it? I dare to sarcastically."

...

The golden lion, who was still a dead house in the sky, was still looking at the ring in front of him with a confused look on his face, "Bai, is the white tiger? Humph, I am a golden lion. What does it mean to give me a ring that symbolizes the white tiger? Is it a satirizing me?"

"And this guy actually dared to give me a ring, which is really a pity. Don't he know that my body and mind belong to Roger? Humph."
Chapter completed!