Chapter 265 The new clerk of the fried chicken shop(2/2)
Hearing Garen's call, Eniro's figure suddenly turned into a giant python, carrying the blazing light and biting towards Bebo:
“How many times have I said it…”
The sound of Anilu's gritting teeth sounded as the lightning sounded:
“The straw is right next to it.”
"Get it for me...get it yourself!!"
Thunder roared out.
After venting, Eniro was in a good mood.
However, Bebo, shrouded in lightning, was ridiculous.
"Aowu~"
Bebo transformed into Volibel and roared thunder.
After the thunder and lightning storm around him dissipated...
Bebo's body was burnt with smoke from hair and protein, and he mutated from a white bear to a black bear.
"Really, it's really a natural system?!"
Pei Jin and Xia Bo's movements suddenly stopped, and a deep sense of fear appeared in their eyes.
Seeing Eniro with lightning emitted by lightning, the three and one bear clearly realized:
They had no power to fight back at all.
Luo's face showed a bitter smile, and he was as lonely as if he had lost his soul:
His dream has not yet set sail, but it has died here.
Then, Luo seemed to have made some difficult decision in his heart and sighed deeply:
"I lost..."
After sighing, he said to Garen with a graceful look on his face:
"I will go back to your family with you to meet Doflamingo."
"When the time comes, you will be killed and cut, so you can do whatever you want."
"But Bepo and the others are innocent, I ask you not to hurt them."
"Ro!"
Three painful crys sounded at the same time.
The two of them and one bear showed extreme pain on their faces.
"What are you saying?"
Galen was slightly stunned:
"Why should I take you to see that scum Doflamingo?"
"Forehead?"
Luo was stunned for a moment: "You... aren't from the Don Quixote family?"
"Of course not."
Galen chuckled and shook her head, and finally took off her sunglasses from her face:
"The last time Brother Doflaming met me, he was beaten into a pig's head by me without saying a few words."
"You think..."
"Will I help that kind of despicable guy?"
The armor and great sword that appeared on Garen's body before made Luo feel a little inexplicably familiar with it.
Let’s take a look at this face that makes big news in the newspaper every few days...
"You are Garen, the Seven Warlords?!"
Ronaldo finally recognized Garen's identity.
"That's right."
Garen nodded and patted Luo on the shoulder:
"I'm very interested in the fruit abilities of you guys."
"You four will follow me in the future, how about it?"
“…”
Luo glanced at the big hand that was leaning on his shoulder and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Do I have any choice?"
"some."
Garen said seriously: "As long as you can fight more than Doflamingo."
“I join.”
Luo's answer was very readily, but he couldn't refuse anyway.
"Hahaha..."
Garen laughed with satisfaction, and finally let go of the hand that was pressing on Luo:
"Very good, it saves me a lot of punching and kicking."
However, a hidden worry arose in Luo's heart:
The fruit of the surgery, the legendary inertia surgery...
After all, it's still too eye-catching.
Galen, the King of Kings, looks good, but no one knows what his true face is behind his back.
Luo saw too many evil wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Galen is the head of the family."
Luo hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking:
"You came to Beihai to recruit me. What do you want me to do?"
"Well..."
Garen rubbed his chin and looked at Luo thoughtfully and said:
"Just follow the old rules..."
"No matter how strong you are, go to the grassroots to experience it first."
"Grassroots?"
Luo frowned tightly:
Judging from his experience of surviving the Don Quixote family back then, an illegal force's grassroots thug is usually a thug who fights on the front line.
If key figures like him are sent to the grassroots level, the organization will specially arrange dirty work such as robbery and murder for him to be used as a letter of fame.
Unexpectedly...
After ten years of leaving the family, am I going to live this kind of life again?
“I do it.”
Luo sighed and agreed.
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the next day.
In the kitchen of a fried chicken restaurant in Kentucky.
“room·slaughterhouse…”
Luo weakly held the kitchen knife that condensed the power of space and dismantled dozens of chickens.
Chicken legs, chicken wings, wing roots, chicken breasts...
The ability of the surgical fruits was separated and classified separately.
“room·Conductor…”
Luo You stretched out his finger weakly, controlled dozens of pairs of chicken wings and chicken legs to fly up, and then...
Chapter completed!