Peace of the Pirate

The reason why madmen are called madmen is because it is difficult for ordinary people to deal with them, their worldview is distorted, and their emotions are unpredictable. Maybe sometimes they don't know what they want to do. .

But now, the clown man in the spotlight is such a person, and his emotions are starting to get out of control.

"Damn, damn, damn."

The clown man who was smoothing his clothes became slower and slower, then lowered his head and murmured in a hoarse and low voice: "Sure enough, I still can't stand threats from others!"

He suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes full of madness: "What about those with natural devil fruit abilities? They are just some lucky people."

"Ice Lotus.!"

Kuzan's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly. The roaring clown instantly turned into an ice sculpture, and his crazy eyes were also preserved.

"it is this!"

Qin Ping's eyes had a different color for the first time. Is this a devil fruit user?Kuzan froze the sea king into an ice sculpture like this on the ship. This time he watched Kuzan's fighting state up close and was impressed by it. It was so handsome.

Maybe one day I can do the same?

For the first time, Qin Ping felt that this dangerous world was not without its merits.

"Well done, General Kuzan."

"It's too powerful, General Kuzan."

"That's right, as long as General Kuzan takes action, there will be no enemies he can't defeat."

The navy soldiers whispered to each other and cheered loudly. The strong are always worshiped, but even more so in this dangerous world.

Pfft!

The naval soldier held by the clown man sat helplessly on the ground. He was fine. Kuzan's excellent control ability ensured his safety, but his legs were simply a little weak.

"Get out of here quickly."

Kuzan slowly exhaled a breath of cold air. Half of his body was still elementalized and had not been released. Now was not the time to relax: "Why are you pretending to be dead there? I don't think this can kill you."

Click, click.

As soon as the navy soldier left, a crack appeared in the clown's ice sculpture and continued to spread.

Then, explode.

The clown man was bathing in the ice flakes all over the sky, looking at Kuzan even more crazily!

"Qing Pheasant, let's have a good fight today."

"As I wish."

Qin Ping couldn't help but take a step back. He hates madmen, and powerful madmen are even more annoying, but he believes that his cheap brother can't lose.

"That's enough. How long will this farce continue? On the 17th."

A man walked out of the ordinary house again, wearing a huge white coat, a white hat on his head, and a pure white mask on his face. No other color other than white could be seen on his body.

It was he who spoke to stop the fight this time.

After being scolded, No. 17's arrogance immediately disappeared. He lowered his head and stood aside without even saying a word of rebuttal.

"cp0, Bai." Kuzan had a look of fear on his face when he saw the person coming.

The tense atmosphere disappeared, replaced by weirdness.

"My lord, I sincerely apologize for your ignorant subordinate."

Bai walked straight to Qin Ping and saluted respectfully: "I hope you are not frightened."

"If I am really frightened, what will happen to No. 17?"

Qin Ping narrowed his eyes, meaning something, but he couldn't see Bai's expression. Maybe this was one of the reasons why they wore masks.

Thinking of this, Qin Ping immediately showed an innocent smile and changed his words: "But no, I believe that the two of you are just having a simple competition, and with their strength, they will not accidentally hurt me."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir."

He praised Qin Ping, but Bai's eyes did not change at all. Qin Ping's attitude was a bit beyond his expectation, but it was still within the acceptable range. At the same time, it confirmed the news from the navy that he was indeed Lost memory, or simply fake.

"Master."

Maybe people in this world have protagonist disease and always like to come out one by one, but the person who came out this time, Qin Ping, looked a little familiar.

"Are you Prussia?"

Qin Ping was a little hesitant. The owner of the body should be quite familiar with the person in front of him. Just meeting him made Qin Ping have a little more memory in his mind.

"It's me, young master. It's great to see you safe and sound." Prussia knelt down and hugged Qin Ping's knees firmly with both hands, tears streaming down his face: "I heard you were attacked. The master and I have been worried for a long time."

Qin Ping was a little embarrassed. Pruss was old enough to be his father, but it was a bit unbearable to kneel in front of him in such an imageless manner.

"Get up quickly, Prussia, I'm fine, it was the navy who saved me."

Qin Ping patted Prussia's shoulder gently with a soft voice. Perhaps because of the influence of the original owner, he had a natural affection for this butler: "It's just that the previous memories have disappeared."

"It doesn't matter, Master, you can ask me anything you want to know." Prussia wiped his tears and said loyally.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I need to collect a drop of your blood to verify your identity."

A syringe was held in the white hand, interrupting the warm scene between the master and the servant.

"Stupid guy, this young master in front of you is definitely my young master, the noble Lord Radelaide Saint. How dare you question him?"

Prussia jumped up immediately like a cat with explosive fur, and kept roaring at Bai. "I'm going to report to Lord Hugh Mills Saint and ask him to punish you for the crime of disrespect."

So your name is Radelaide Saint, Qin Ping thought silently in his heart, and the other party was the dead soul.

"Forget it Pruss, I think the reason why I did this is because of my amnesia." Qin Ping crossed Pruss and just drew blood. Did he draw less in his life?

"Master, this is blasphemy to you." Prussia was still a little unwilling, but his good qualities and long-term habits made him unconditionally support Qin Ping's decision.

"How could it be?" Coming to Bai, Qin Ping stretched out his hand: "Where does the blood need to be drawn?"

"As long as the finger is good." Bai moved very quickly. After pricking Qin Ping's finger, he immediately sucked a small amount of blood with a syringe and returned to the room with the sample.

As soon as Bai left, No. 17's emotions tended to get out of control again, but he was probably very afraid of No. 17, but this time he didn't make any move.

"Pruss, can you tell me about the cp0 news?"

Qin Ping glanced at the dark door with fear, and his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good place inside.

"Of course it's no problem, young master." Prussia has mastered the essence of face-changing technology. His expression towards Qin Ping is always perfect, and he looked furious just now.

"CP0 is the strongest spy agency in the world. P9 and these spy organizations, everyone in them is an elite of elites. Maybe the overall strength is not that of the navy, but they should not be underestimated."

Prussia glanced at Kuzan, who was standing aside, and continued: "The final point is that although CP0 belongs to government officials, they are directly affiliated with the world's nobility and specialize in handling events related to the world's nobility, so Master, you There was no need to be polite to them just now."

He is still worried about taking blood.

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