‘Where is the drama business? What about the drama business? You got the wrong script! Hurry up and get the original script back!’

This is the cry in my heart when I saw the "person" who pulled me into the spiritual world.

In front of me was a "pile" of black meat mountains, full of tentacles of varying lengths, but there were more eyes of large and small than tentacles!

I said, some ancient god, have you also traveled through time?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Aokiji once said, the war between "indigenous people" and "alien people" is just...

"You seem to be surprised, Lina Harvey." At this moment, a man looks like a man and a woman, an old man and a child, a saint and a sinner... Let's talk about it, hey! Drama! Hurry up and get the correct script back! Hum? No? Forget it, let's act accordingly...

A majestic voice sounded, which made me suddenly feel the urge to worship, but it was just an impulse. This simple mental pressure actually has no technical content at all. It only uses huge mental power to directly oppress, which is simple and crude, but it is very effective in most occasions, especially when pretending to be a charlatan.

"When you see this scene, anyone will be surprised." I lied habitually.

"Hahaha...it's probably that." The voice seemed very pleasant, and it continued, "Lina Harvey, or call Lina white-robed Lina in the way of a pirate. There's a reason I'll call you here this time."

On the surface, I listened carefully, but I had already cursed in my heart. I said, are you tired if you are so tiring? But, in the way of pirates, is it said that the Navy has wanted me?

"You have great power and also know the real history. So, are you willing to help me overthrow those tyrants?"

"Is there any benefit?" I asked directly without any scruples.

"Um..." The voice pondered for a moment, probably mine choked him, and he heard it continue, "Do you know why you can survive at that time? Do you know why you can carry the anger of the undead? It's all because of me, the power I gave you, not only that, the so-called fruit power, is also given by me."

I almost laughed, but I still held it back, and quickly analyzed it in my heart: Assuming that this guy is really a "indigenous" and the part of the devil fruit he mentioned is real, then I have no danger at all. What I just judged is that it has huge mental power but an illusion, but it should be able to feel most of the things that have happened on this planet.

In addition, based on those two conditions, I also had a guess about the devil fruit. Each devil fruit has part of its power, but it is only a power. After it matures, it will not have any connection with it, otherwise it will not feel that I have never eaten the devil fruit.

Also, this guy was either sealed thoroughly or really had no power, or why did he use lies to me? He also "carry the anger of the undead", which I used to deceive others, and now I use it to deceive me? However, if I am a severe schizophrenia patient who knows nothing as I have always been, I am indeed very likely to believe this statement, but unfortunately, I am not.

Since that's the case, I'm not polite.

"And what?" I shrugged quite pretentiously, "Since you know so much, of course I will know that I like quietness and hate violence at the same time, right? If there wasn't a voice saying to me, 'Go and look for...', I'd have found a place to live in seclusion long ago. As for strength, if you want to take it back, you can take it back, but can you be graceful for two years? I want to treat the white-bearded old man."

"I can tell you what you are looking for, that is what Roger calls a secret treasure, ONEPIECE." I could feel that this voice seemed helpless to me, but it was not surprising. I just heard it continue, "ONEPIECE, that was at the end of the great route. Roger saw it, but he could not get it, so he announced the news to the whole world in a hope of finding someone who could really get it. As for what ONEPIECE is... that is the core of a liaison. As long as it is destroyed, the tyrants will never be able to come to this world again."

"Yes~is it?" Sorry, I don't have any impression, "So, after getting this thing, can I stop catching this muddy water?"

"You will get what you want, this is the promise of the real God in this world." The voice said majestic, "Of course, I can't let you fight alone. More than ten years ago, a man also felt my call. You can go find him, his name is Monkey D. Long."

"Okay, I promise you." I said yes, but I started to curse again. Why do people who call themselves gods everywhere exist? "In addition, I can't go now because I still have to treat the white-bearded old man."

"It doesn't matter. I've been waiting for hundreds of years. I don't care about waiting for a few more years." With this sentence, I suddenly felt a blur before my eyes. When my eyes focused again, I found that I had "awakened" and felt the intensity of the electric field around me. The conversation I had just talked in the spiritual world, only a few seconds in the real world.

"Hey, the new reward list is here." The next morning, when I was delivering breakfast and newspapers, Marco brought a few more pieces of paper, which should be the reward list. To be honest, I have never seen it before.

"Lina, you are also on the list." Marco took out one of them and asked me to see through the door - there is nothing I can do about it. After all, sterilization is not an easy job, and you have to minimize the workload - this legendary bounty list has a photo of me wearing a hood in the center. Looking at the background, it seems... Marflint?

"'White Robe' Lina Harvey, Thunder Fruit Ability, Bounty... Oh? Two hundred million Bailey." A white bearded voice sounded behind me, "Little girl, you are so amazing. You have so many bounties when you first put on the bounty list."

"Congratulations, you are also a big pirate." Marco said with a smile.

"But I don't want to be like this. If I can, I don't even want to be a pirate." I sighed, "But this is the world. If you want to live safely, you must have strength. But even if you have the strength, facing a person or group with power, you either obey the other party's orders or fight with them. Is it so difficult to live a peaceful life? Violence is really annoying..."

Hearing my words, the white beard had no special expression, but Marco was a little scarred and stunning. It was suitable to have a long and full-blown saddle. It was suitable to have a long-term dividing line...

"Hu——" He let out a long breath, and Whitebeard put down the knife in his hand and said with satisfaction: "It seems that he has not exercised for a year, and my body has not rusted yet."

This is an unknown island in the New World. No, it should be said that "once" was an island. After the treatment, the white beard couldn't wait to move, but it doesn't matter if he moves, this island with a radius of several kilometers...

"It seems that it's recovering well." Falling from the air - there's no way, I have to observe the effect of the surgery and avoid "accidental injury" - I said to Whitebeard: "But, Old Mr. Whitebeard, have you really decided not to eliminate these scars?"

Now on the white beard's chest, there is a huge scar that extends from the neck to the diaphragm. Although the white beard originally had scars on the chest, compared to this, those are really not worth mentioning.

"Little girl, whether it is a man or a pirate, the scars on her body represent a story that must not be forgotten." The white-bearded man said heroically.

"Okay, I understand." This sentence is definitely perfunctory, "Then, I shouldn't need me in the next recovery period, and I should leave."

"Yeah." Whitebeard did not say anything to keep him, and then said to me: "I know where you are going. I have prepared the boat you are looking for, and it has everything you need."

"Thank you," I nodded with a smile, "Hope, we can see you again."

"No, it's certain." Whitebeard said seriously.

As for where I'm going...

East China Sea, near Tquila Wolf.

"This time, it's really a long time no see?" I saw the person on the warship of a certain Revolutionary Army whom I had always wanted to see but could not see for various reasons.

"Well, it's been nearly two years since then." Robin opposite said with a smile, "thank you for taking care of our captain at Malinfodo that time."

"So what are you doing when you see each other? I said, if you can send three generals to chase you, I will definitely come to find you." I also smiled, "But what's going on?"

We are on the boat now, but the sea breeze is blowing on the deck against the wind and snow. This is nothing, but why are there sofas and coffee tables on the deck, warm black tea on the coffee table, and a stack of books on the sofa opposite - I said Robin, are you also having a bad taste?

"Didn't you join the Whitebeard Pirates? I heard that you have been there for the past year." Robin smiled, instead of answering my question, asked another question.

"I'm just treating the Whitebeard Grandpa. Of course I have to leave after he is cured." I replied, "Then Robin, you have a year left to gather, how are you going to spend this year? Are you still reading books here?"

"I think everyone will use this time to improve their strength. I do the same. As an archaeologist, reading is the way to improve their strength." Robin replied, "But, 'You Captain'? Are you not going to join us?"

"I suddenly wanted to find something, something that can be seen and touched recently. I want to consider it after finding this thing." I replied, "I agree with you, but the books you read cannot increase your combat effectiveness. Let's take a look at my book."

As I said that, I took out a thin booklet from my white robe, with a blue cover, but there was no text on the cover. I continued, "This is actually a medical book. I gave it a name "Bone Guide". You can also show it to your ship doctor, but for you, whose fighting style is mainly joint skills, this book is simply a martial arts secret."

"Oh, thank you." Robin picked up the book and looked through it. He found that there were a pair of hand-drawn illustrations inside. He nodded and accepted it.

"Besides that, there is another thing I have when I come here." As I said that, I turned my head and looked at the people who had been "peeping" in the cabin...

(Monkey D. Death Wings, or Monkey D. Nesario, actually I wanted to write this...)
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