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Chapter 33 Once I had a friend...

"So you've already started thinking about these issues," Aix smiled gently at Carlyfa, then took a sip of tea. "It seems that Carlyfa has really grown up..."

Aix's tone was like a kind old father. Since Carlyfa had asked herself like this, it means that her heart had begun to lean towards her. I believe that in the near future, the candidate for her secretary must be Carlyfada!

Aix was very at ease about prying the corner of CP9, so he began to brainwash Carlyfa and add chicken soup.

"I have a friend named Baiya in my hometown. He did a similar job as you, but then he committed suicide."

Aix first began to make friends out of nothing, and then used his most explosive development and ending to attract Carlyfa's attention.

"Ah? Why did he commit suicide?"

Kalifa really took the bait.

"What we CP9 does is to serve the world government's five old stars, and that friend of mine serves the kingdom..."

"Later, in a mission, he also faced two difficult options: giving up the mission and saving his companion or giving up his companion to continue the mission..."

"Which Captain Ashe, which one did your friend choose?"

"He gave up his mission and eventually brought his companions back in many places. But our country strictly prohibited him from giving up his mission, so everyone was accusing him of the losses he brought to the country. In the end, even his companions saved began to accuse him..."

"How can this be done!" Carlyfa remembered the conversation she and Lucid a few hours before she came to find Aix, and felt very empathetic.

So she was indignantly upset for Aix's "friend Baiya".

"Yes, my friend left a suicide note before committing suicide," Aix's tone was filled with endless regret. "He wrote a lot, and the last sentence said: We shouldn't be like this!"

"He used six exclamation marks in this sentence, and he pressed countless bloody handprints beside him, which was enough to see how strong the obsession in his heart was..."

"Maybe if we were all tolerant and warm, then my outstanding friend wouldn't have died young?"

"It's so...so miserable..." Kalifa was deeply moved by the story told by Aix.

"As for asking me the meaning of the existence of cp9..." Aix restrained his grief and began to recognize the true meditation.

He stared into Carlyfa's eyes and said to her seriously word by word: "We walk with darkness, but serve the light. When everyone else is blindly looking for the truth, remember that everything is empty; when everyone else is bound by the rules, remember that everything is allowed."

"Everything is empty, is everything allowed..." Carlyfa lowered his head and murmured, as if he was trapped in endless thoughts.

Bruno, who was standing aside, also twisted his neck and began to carefully savor the meaning of these words of Aix.

"Okay, today's night talk ends here."

Aix slowly got up and shot Carlyfa's loud brain.

"What? Are you going to stay here tonight? I think Bruno will be jealous..." Aix said to tease Carlyfa.

"Captain Ashe, what are you talking about!"

Carlyfa ran away in shame with shame.

Seeing that Carlyfa had left, Bruno nodded and paid tribute to Aix, then went out to catch up with Carlyfa's pace.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Aix smiled and shook his head. I really hope that what he said today will bring some changes to their thoughts!

In the far sea of ​​Dressrosa, a luxurious sailboat with gorgeous decorations is slowly sailing towards Dressrosa. The guests carried on it are sweet singers whose reputation is resounding all over the world: Marilyn Angelina, and her agency team.

The address where they wanted to hold a tour concert this time was Drees Rosa. Of course, they have not received the news that Drees Rosa has changed hands yet...

"Miss Angelina, we salvaged a treasure chest that floated over from the sea..."

At dinner time, a sailor hurried into the cabin and reported to Angelina.

"Isn't it just a treasure chest? Am I missing that little money?" Angelina, who was disturbed by the interest in dining, said in a bad tone.

"But we found a devil fruit inside... so we came to report it to you."

"Oh? Take it over and let me see!"

Angelina finally got some interest. After the sailor took the patterned demon fruit, she almost fainted. Isn't this exactly one of the fruits she had been thinking about: explode the fruit!

That's right, it's the fruit that Aix reincarnated after he hacked Guladius...

"I'll eat it!" Angelina, who finally recovered from her senses, said tremblingly, "This time I will no longer have to take the blame, but can take the initiative to create an explosion!"

"My aunt, please save money..." Angelina's agent said with a frown, "How many times have there been an explosion and collapse accident at your performance? Those are coincidences... If you eat this fruit now, wouldn't it be like a disguised admission that you did the past those broken things?"

"You don't know how hard-working those unscrupulous journalists are!"

"So what?" Angelina said domineeringly, "If someone goes around in the future, I will blow him up!"

Angelina's eyes were full of yearning: "After all, art is an explosion!"

"Take this fruit away and throw it away, don't give it to her!" Seeing that Angelina had made up her mind, the agent hurriedly urged the sailors who were unknown.

"It's too late!"

Angelina leaped lightly, and a flip came to the devil fruit. She reached out and grabbed it, opened her mouth and bite it, and the movement was smooth and flowing.

"Bah! It's so unpalatable!" Angelina frowned and said disgustingly.

"Oh my God, my ancestor..." The agent felt that his career prospect was bleak and bleak.

"Don't worry, I'll get a little more restrained..." Angelina assured her agent.

"The more you say this, the less confident I feel..."

"Have peace of mind! I will show my new self in Dressrosa!" Angelina was so energetic that she seemed to see her bright future.

"Oh... I hope the buildings in Dresrosa can be less victimized..." The agent's heart was filled with helplessness.

But what can she do? She is just a job...

In an extremely happy mood, Angelina ran to the bow of the boat without any lady to blow the sea breeze... Looking at the looming outline of Dres Rosa in the distance, Angelina shouted in a loud voice in a trumpet-shaped hands:

"Dresrosa, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!
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