Pirates: Draw a Miracle from the Opening Order

Speaking of Miss. Golden Week, we have to mention an important character in the original work.

His Majesty Shichibukai, Sand Crocodile Crocodile, and the criminal group Baroque Studio he founded - a group that ostensibly aims to establish an ideal kingdom, but actually covets the ancient weapon "Pluto" sleeping in Alabasta.

All the people in the Baroque Studio are called by code names, and they work as a combination of a man and a woman, such as Mr. 1 and Miss. Two fingers.

Miss. Golden Week is Mr. 3’s partner, Mr. 3 is the candle bearer of the Candle Fruit, and Miss. Golden Week is good at paint painting, so it is a relatively suitable combination.

But Miss. Golden Week's abilities don't come from Devil Fruits.

Aeneas also knew specifically in his previous life that Miss. Golden Week's abilities came from powerful psychological suggestions.

What kind of people don't exist in the pirate world?

This psychological suggestion is as much a special gift as listening to the sounds of all things.

"But, why is she here?" Aeneas is now confused, "But there are still 12 years until the plot begins, and Miss. Golden Week is just her later code name."

"Mariannu?" Aeneas thought as he looked at the little girl with a cold expression, "It seems to be before entering the Baroque Studio."

Although Miss. Golden Week is a character who did not have much writing in the original work, the system still gave Aeneas the opportunity to encounter the lottery.

"Congratulations to the host. You encountered the original famous character. The maximum reputation value of 'Miss. Golden Week' is 583, reaching the 'Emerging' level. The host gets a silver-level lottery opportunity!"

"Sure enough!" As Aeneas expected, "Miss. Golden Week's identity can be said to be a killer, and she will not do anything public. Moreover, she is Mr. 3's partner, so she will not be known to anyone. .”

"A silver-level lottery opportunity, I'm satisfied!"

Aeneas's probability of winning the silver reward is very small now, only four times a year.

"Let's just draw the lottery!" Aeneas immediately asked the system to start the lottery. Immediately, a big turntable appeared in Aeneas' mind. The pointer rotated rapidly, and finally the pointer stopped at the utensil category.

"Congratulations to the host for winning the silver reward, the artifact type 'Ma Liang's Magic Pen'!"

"Huh?" Aeneas was shocked, "Ma Liang's magic pen? Are you talking about the magic pen that can turn everything into reality?"

The Magic Brush of Ma Liang is a fairy tale that Aeneas heard when he was a child in his previous life. In it, a man named Ma Liang was given a "magic brush" by the gods in the sky. This "magic brush" can paint everything Ma Liang draws. become something real.

"Speaking of it this way, it seems that there are people with similar abilities in the pirate world." Aeneas traveled through the plot that he saw not long ago, "A samurai named Kanjuro from Wano Country painted himself with a huge paintbrush What comes out becomes reality.”

"But that should be the ability of the Devil Fruit." Aeneas looked at the "Ma Liang Magic Brush" that had not yet been extracted in his mind, "But this 'Ma Liang Magic Brush' can be used by anyone, and anyone can draw pictures. What comes out becomes real.”

"What would happen if I used this Ma Liang magic pen to draw a devil fruit?" Aeneas suddenly thought.

"The things drawn by Ma Liang's magic pen are temporary, with volume but no quality. They do not really turn falsehood into reality!" The system reminded Ainias at this time to prevent Ainias from having wild imaginations.

"That's actually similar to Kanjuro's ability!" Aeneas curled his lips, "I thought it was awesome, but it's nothing more than that!"

If you think about it, it is indeed true, because Ma Liang's magic pen was rated as a silver award.

Then it is definitely not something that is so strong without reason, it definitely has limitations.

"Are you going to press the bottom of the box again?" Aeneas felt bored. When his consciousness returned to reality, he saw Marianu looking at him with a cute expression on his face.

"Eh?" Aeneas had an idea, "I won't use it myself, but I can give it to Miss. for Golden Week."

Of course, Aeneas did not do this because he saw Marianu's cuteness, but because Marianu's psychological suggestion was a very perverted ability.

Just now, the black paint on the door can make a person feel "betrayal" - this person will involuntarily resist and rebel against what he should do. In the original work, Luffy had the emotion of not wanting to save his companions who were trapped by candles.

The bearded man just now felt "betrayal" when he heard his companion's question, cursed loudly, slammed the door and left.

It also indirectly allowed Aeneas to escape.

And just now, Aeneas stepped on the green paint, which was the "leisurely green", which made Aeneas want to calm down and do nothing. In the original work, Luffy and others wanted to sit down and drink tea.

I don't know why Aeneas doesn't have the urge to drink tea - this should have something to do with Marianu's current preferences.

"Thank you for saving me." Aeneas thanked him, but he felt it was strange to speak so seriously to a little girl.

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything." Marianu shook her head, picked up the brush in her hand, picked up the palette from the ground, and didn't know what colors she was mixing.

As for what Aeneas should do next, Marianu didn't care.

"Uh..." Aeneas was a little at a loss when he saw Marianu's indifferent look.

"Where are you, are you alone?" Aeneas asked cautiously.

Marianu glanced at Aeneas and said calmly.

"This is my home. My home is just a studio. I am the only one." Marianu dipped the paint on her left foot, then on the right, and finally painted on the palette.

"So cold..." Aeneas didn't recognize Marianu either. Is he living alone at such a young age?

"What about your parents?" Aeneas asked.

"died."

"..."

Aeneas looked at Marianu's face from the side for a long time, but could not see any sadness or uneasiness.

"Dead?" Aeneas' mouth trembled wildly, and his heart screamed, "Why are you so calm after death?"

"They should have gone away. You can leave. Don't provoke those people in the underground group. They are not good people." Marianu blinked her big eyes and signaled Aeneas to go out.

"Oh, thank you." Aeneas remembered that he had something else to do, and asked Marianu before leaving, "Do you like painting?"

Marianu tilted her head, then straightened up and nodded.

"I give this to you as a thank you for saving me." Aeneas took out the "Ma Liang Magic Brush" and handed it to Marianu, "This is called the 'Ma Liang Magic Brush', it can draw you You can create any color you want, no need to mix, and you can temporarily turn the image into reality!”

Marianu stared with big eyes, and her cold expression finally showed surprise.

"Can any color be mixed?"

Marianu waited for a long time before asking, but when she looked up, Aeneas had already left.

Marianu looked at the "Ma Liang Magic Brush" in her hand, and with a thought, all colors appeared along the strokes, whether it was the black of betrayal, the yellow of laughter, the leisurely green or the red of bullfighting.

Marianu quickly waved her magic brush, and a bird quickly took shape. With the final touch, the bird fluttered its wings and flew out of the painting, hovering in the room.

Gradually holding the "Ma Liang Magic Pen" in her hand, Marianu rarely stepped out of the door to look out, but Aeneas's figure had disappeared.

"Thank you......"