The two fingers took out the wanted order from their arms tremblingly, and their eyes swept across Ace's face quickly. They didn't want to stay here for a moment.

They wanted to go back to the judicial island, as if only Riggins's not-wide mind could give them a little warmth.

"Sir, I have confirmed that this is indeed Fire Fist Ace himself."

"Can't the face be faked? Keep showing me that every inch of skin is not allowed to leak." Sith increased his voice and his eyes were cold.

"You..." Zhishas Bashas was a little angry and was about to stand up. Blackbearded Dić held him down, his smile was a little playful.

They are not newbies who went out to sea on the first day. Could it be that he, Blackbearded Ditch, can't tell who the Sith is targeting?

Time passed by minute by minute, the two CPs were trembling all over, and they were as if they had just been taken out of the bathtub, and their clothes were soaked.

Except for the pants that didn't take off, it can be said that they touched every corner of Ace's body.

"Sis, this...is is indeed Fire Fist Ace himself."

The Sith looked down at the watch.

It's only five minutes, waste.

"Okay, you two will go back first!"

"yes."

The two men were as if they were amnesty, wiped their sweat with their sleeves and helped each other back to the warship.

He bent over and raised his face, with a little apology in the Sith's smile,

"Let everyone wait for a long time. Since Mr. Ditch has shown his sincerity, I will no longer be kept in the air."

As he said that, the Sith took out the seven-war world document issued by the Judicial Island and signed and recognized by the World Government and handed it over.

"Congratulations, Mr. Tichi, from today on, you will officially become a member of the King's Seven Warriors Sea. It will probably not take long for you to see special reports about you in the newspaper."

"Tsk hahaha!" Blackbearded Dic took the document, stuffed it into her arms, and raised her head and laughed, "This guy, I am more interested in you now than the Qiwuhai. Should I come and have sex with me?"

"I thank you for your attention, but I don't have the plan to change jobs yet. How about it? Can I take Ace of Fire Fist?" Sith shook his head and clenched the knife in his right hand.

Although I don't really believe that Tic will have troubles at this time, I can't be wrong if I be careful.

"That's a pity." Blackbeard sighed pretending and made way, "Please give it!"

Lafet then let go of the hand that was pressing on Ace and played with his ridiculous cane in the air.

The action is funny, like a drama actor, but no one dares to laugh.

Sith's long sword showed a sharp edge. Rafet was alert to him, and he was also alert to the entire Blackbeard Pirates.

Guru~

The sound of swallowing and saliva around seemed particularly harsh, and the Sith fell beside Ace.

"You are the captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates, Portkas D. Ace?"

Condescendingly, the Sith looked down at Ace with a cold expression.

"Hmph, Navy, I will not surrender to you. As a man, I will never leave regrets in my life."

Ace struggled to raise her head, her eyes were covered with blood. The two CPs actually pulled out their crotch. It was so cruel. When did Ace, the Fire Fist, have he suffered such insults?

This navy is simply a devil.

Sith pressed Ace's shoulder with one hand, stopping his struggle, feeling a little complicated under his calm face.

This is the famous Fire Fist Ace, the son of Gol D. Roger, and the brother of the straw hat boy Wang Luffy. He has a close relationship with the two generations of One Piece. Is he easily pressed into his hands now?

"call!"

The Sith breathed a long sigh, feeling unreal.

I don’t know if I have grasped my destiny or touched the illusion.

"Brother, is there any other problem with Ace?" Blackbeard glanced at him and said impatiently.

"Oh, it's okay."

The Sith then reacted and turned his head.

"If everyone has no objection, then I will take it away with Fire Fist Ace."

He repeated it again, and helped Ace up from the raft log with one hand, escorted him, and walked carefully towards the warship.

"Wait!" The black beard narrowed his eyes and suddenly called him.

The Sith's heart was made of a big alarm.

It is a murderous aura, a murderous aura that is several times stronger than the ghost spider.

Blackbeard wants to attack him?

I felt cold sweat in my palms, and I held the sword tightly.

"What else do you have? Mr. Tidd."

Turning his head, Sith's expression dared not change at all, for fear that Blackbeard would see his guilt.

"Tsk hahaha." Blackbeard laughed loudly, "Brother, don't be nervous, I just suddenly have a question to ask you."

Sith did not feel the slightest relaxation because of his smile, but his heart beat faster and faster.

With a sharp blade and a murderous intention arises, Tic's murderous aura becomes stronger and stronger.

"You may ask, as long as I can answer, I promise to speak out."

"Although I don't know why, I suddenly had a premonition in my heart that there is something very dangerous on you. If you were asked to leave today, I might regret it in the future. Can you explain it to me? Brother." The black beard was still raised with his mouth high, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense again. The ghost spider stepped forward, his hair curled upside down, waving in the air like an arm.

"Oh?" Sith narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, the instinct that originated from the dominant of the darkness began to restless.

There was actually a strange darkness that dared to show his fangs?

A red and black fireball floated behind him, and the Sith smiled grimly.

My sister, she was actually dominated by instinct.

Forced to calm his mind, Sith's face tense, and he dared not show any timidity.

"Dangerous stuff? Are you talking about it?"

Sith reached out to hold the flames, and the hot high temperature rolled the surrounding sea water hotly. The whole ball of flames was like a heart, dancing rhythmically in his hands.

He was like a monarch in the flames, and just hooked his fingers and held the authority of the whole world.

Ace turned his head and looked at the fire, his eyes widening, and he felt fear from the flames.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

He is a person with the ability to burn fruits, and a natural flame elf, how could he be afraid of flames?

Ace's lips were dry, and I don't know if it was because he hadn't drunk water for too long or if it was too close to the Sith.

"What kind of fire are you?"

"Who knows? Perhaps the fire of evil ghosts in the depths of hell."

No matter what, he has to think of a source for his ability. Isn’t it more scientific to push it all to the demon than anything else?

Whenever you meet, you say it is a phantom beast species and a demonic form. Could it be that someone can prove that the devil is not like this?

If you have the ability, go down and ask the devil in person. Do you think he will pay attention to you?

"Devil?"
Chapter completed!