The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

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Grand Line, Town of Vera.

Rustling, rustling... Under the warm sunshine, the trembling dense jungle splashes with colorful sunshine.

After pushing aside the dense leaves and stepping through the shrubs, Reg raised the brim of his hat and squinted at the soft warm sun... Thunder was hidden deep underground, and no one would notice.

Speaking of the town of Villa...it's a place where summer is like all year round.

In the incredible sea area of ​​​​the Grand Line, such islands are not uncommon... For example, the "Holy Poplar of Spring" where Tom purchased wood is a "Spring Island" that is like spring all year round, also known as the "Queen of Spring".

And after this stop, he will go to Cigu Island... where it is like winter all year round, and is called "East Island".

Reg withdrew his gaze and looked at the box on his right... 1 million beli would be more than enough to buy information about the Bernie Pirates: after all, that guy Bernie also had a bounty of 7000 million.

Click... Taking out a small mirror, Reg took off his sunglasses and checked the disguise one last time: "Well, very good! His facial features are regular... average."

"Thank you, Yamako-sama!"

After silently thanking him for the makeup surgery taught by his mother, Reg put on his sunglasses again and started running quickly.

Ten minutes later, the entire town of Vera appeared in front of Reg from a distance... It was a city that was both dilapidated and prosperous.

"A wall separates heaven and hell..."

Reg, who was muttering to himself, had a slightly complicated mood... On the outskirts of this city, there were ruins and overgrown weeds everywhere.

But inside this city... there are gorgeous buildings lined up in rows and rows, like a city.

Bang bang, ding ding, wow... Under the scattered sight, Reg heard the roar of muskets, the collision of swords, and the cries of fear and despair.

“How bright the sun is…how deep the darkness is.”

The muttering Reg continued to walk... This is the so-called black zone, where order and chaos coexist.

"The box should contain Bailey. Do you want to rob him?"

"It's better to be careful... Anyone who dares to come here alone is not to be messed with."

"But he is wearing a Panda brand T-shirt, I want it."

"Hmph... If you want to grab it, Hogan, you go ahead, we give up this time."

As for the conversation among the little heads hidden behind the broken wall... Reg was also a bit dumbfounded: He hadn't even reached the entrance yet, and someone was thinking of robbing him.

"Suffering makes people mature."

Reg, who remained calm, continued walking... Appearing from the front on the right were several adults wearing floral shirts.

They were armed with clubs, swords, and a musket... They looked at him with malicious eyes.

There were also some plainly dressed, skinny-looking adults secretly observing from all directions... This kind of atmosphere really made people feel uncomfortable.

"poor person must have something mean."

Reg, who smiled, raised his feet...boom!

The dust was flying, and everyone's eyes were blurred...Crack!boom!Boom!

A sound from another place alerted many eyes... When they looked over, the gangsters holding weapons had fallen to the ground in pieces.

He is the initiator of all this, but he walks forward without knowing his head... rustle, rustle.

Many footsteps sounded at the same time, not chasing...but beating up the drowned dog.

"You...ah! No!"

"damn it…"

"You untouchables... how dare you steal our things!"

Reg ignored the commotion coming from behind...He arrived.

Click, click... The men in black suits standing in front of the high wall cautiously pulled the bolts of their muskets.

"Sir, please pay 5 Baileys as a city entry fee." The broad-faced man led the way to negotiate.

"If Nami were here, I'd probably beat you to death with the sole of her shoe."

After slandering him, Reg took Bailey out of his arms and handed it to the other party...the tense expressions of the people in black around him immediately lifted.

"I wish you a happy shopping." The broad-faced man smiled and made an inviting gesture.

"Does that group of people have any accomplices?" Reg suddenly turned around as he entered the inner city.

"Sir, please rest assured... Violence is not allowed inside the city. Violators will be hunted down by all forces. Please also comply." The man reminded seriously.

"Oh, that's fine."

Reg turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth...this protection fee is enough.

"Sir, if you need a tour guide... the first store on the right is."

A man's voice came from behind, and Reg's eyes just happened to stop in front of the arcade building in front of him. The semicircular colorful font of "city guide" came into view: city guide.

The absurd feeling came over me again... This was so far from the black market I imagined.

This is simply a commercial street similar to the Seven Waters Capital... The black-robed men, darkness, and mess that he imagined don't exist at all, okay!

Instead, there was a clean and tidy ground, men dressed casually or gorgeously, and most women wearing sparse kinis... Was his idea too old-fashioned?

We haven't even reached the Happy Street yet, it's so eye-catching... No wonder Xia Qi told him on the phone not to linger.

"Well...it's better to find a tour guide first."

Reg, who touched his nose, suppressed this absurdity and walked to the right.

"Welcome to Villa Town. What kind of tour guide do you need, sir?" The professional smile is no longer in business attire... but in a sexy and attractive black kini.

Facing the beautiful woman who bent down and revealed her snow-white body, Reg automatically looked away... There was nothing he could do, he had a psychological shadow.

"Are they all here?" Reg turned his head and scanned the hall... The sofas, dining tables, and walls were all filled with beautiful women, with different shapes and sizes.

"Of course... they are all our employees, please choose as you like. These are the regulations that need to be followed. Please read them carefully, sir."

Reg took the piece and scanned it quickly, then handed it back to the other party... He raised his hand and pointed at the green-haired woman in the corner.

"I didn't expect that sir would like to be more mature...but you'd better change to someone else."

"why?"

"Did you see that little girl... That's Mosha's child, Monet. She doesn't do night services herself, and she also has to take care of her children."

"Her." Reg raised the corner of his mouth...interesting, this world is really small.

"I know, please deliver it..."

"Now, this is 10."

Reg, who threw Pele casually, walked towards the corner... The tour guide's fee is 1 Pele/day.

The so-called night service... As the name suggests, the kind that is taken to the room.

"Hello, Ms. Mosha."

Looking at the delicate woman wearing a sky blue long-sleeved shirt and a pure white skirt in front of him, Reg spoke calmly.

"Hello, thank you sir for your name."

Mosha stood up and took the little Loli wearing a white princess dress beside her and bowed to thank her... This young man came just in time.

If no one asks her again... then she may lose this job.

After losing this job, if they can't find a second job within a short period of time... their family will have to be kicked out of here and live in the ruins outside.

"Call me Gray...Hello, little one."

Reg, who was sitting down, looked at Monet, who had short green hair... That's right, unlike her mother's sky-blue eyes, hers were golden, very special and beautiful.

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