The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates Chapter 126

a few minutes ago,

"Hair friction generates electricity, which—"

Diamanti looked blank, is this technique really useful?

"Why is it useless? Don't underestimate the current generated by friction, the sea next door..."

"Ahem, it is rumored that there was a group of people in history who could generate a strong magnetic field through cell friction. In addition to being powerful, they could even affect the [outside universe]."

The 'rumor' that Rossi spoke of is that those powerhouses in the sea tiger world use cell friction to generate electric currents and drive magnetic fields, and they can even achieve 50,000 horses to explode warships, 100,000 horses to fly, 200,000 horses to become extraordinary, and 500,000 horses to cross the body universe···

Facing Rossi's words, everyone in the Don Quixote family on the deck had an expression of "I don't study much, don't lie to me".

"However, this skill should be difficult to master, right?"

Jorah pointed out that controlling hair is difficult even for 'masters' like them.

"After all, this is a racial technique developed by the fur tribe, and humans want to master it..."

"Yes, it is indeed difficult."

Rossi reached out to touch the blond hair on her head, and there was a flash of lightning in the crackling.

But that's all!

This bit of static electricity can make ordinary people twitch at most, but it can be said to be negligible in the battle between experts.

"The trick of this trick is to control the continuous high-speed friction of the fur to generate electric current."

"It's a pity that none of us has mastered 'Return of Life', otherwise it would be much easier to rub against the hair, but it is the skill of how to control lightning..."

The principle of the 'electrical' technique of the fur tribe is very simple, and ordinary people can do it.

But to reach the level of combat, it requires strong physical fitness, as well as terrifying muscle control ability.

The fur tribe itself is a race with strong physical talents, and they have been trained since childhood; and even if Rossi learned the tricks from the little chestnut hat, he can only produce electric currents visible to the naked eye in a short period of time.

It is still far from being used in actual combat.

"In short, this is a very practical technique."

"Everyone can try to practice when they have time."

It can be seen from the performance of the Maltese girl Xiaoli hat and the Tauren warrior Rody:

If the two of them only use physical strength to fight, then Diamanti, Virgo and others can still support it for a while; but once they use the 'electrical' technique, they can immediately and quickly defeat the cadres of the Don Quixote family.

If they enter the 'Moon Lion' state, even Rossi and Dover will be in a hard fight!

This kind of 'electrical' skill is very high for hand-to-hand combat.

"It's easy to say, even Rossi, you can only do this. Whether we can learn it is still a question."

Torrepol rolled his eyes at Rossi's words.

Among the Don Quixote family, in terms of learning talent, Rossi is undoubtedly the number one!

Even Dover is inferior to Rossi in learning various fighting skills.

Many skills are mastered by Rossi first, and then taught to other members of the family. He is already everyone's default 'martial arts instructor'.

friction, electrical...

On the other side, Dover, who was at the helm, was thoughtful, and transparent silk threads appeared in his open palms, and they rubbed against each other rapidly, and a little bit of lightning appeared soon.

You know, the earliest 'thread' used by humans is hair!

"Fufu...fufufu!!"

Dover who suddenly laughed wildly made everyone turn their heads in surprise, and even Rossi frowned.

Why did Dover, who is usually aloof and cold, suddenly go mad, he can't understand, he can't understand.

"Fufufu, I'm fine."

With five fingers spreading to cover the lower half of his face, Dover's tone was full of joy.

"I thought of happy things—"

"What a happy thing..."

"We have arrived,"

At this moment, the horse-eared **** the mast landed lightly and pointed to the front of the Don Quixote.

“Gourmet Island.”

gourmet island,

Naturally, as the name suggests, it is an island with an abundance of good food!

As islands bulged on the sea level, a strong fragrance wafted towards the Don Quixote, causing everyone on the deck to take a deep breath subconsciously.

"This smell, woohahaha~~"

"What a tempting fragrance, just smelling it, it arouses people's appetite and makes people feel inexplicably hungry..."

Looking at Torrepol who was shaking his head, Diamanti who was smacking his mouth, and Pica whose eyes were shining, Virgo Rossi, who had a knife and fork stuck to his cheek, touched his chin.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"It smells so good~~"

A group of fur tribe children rushed to the side of the ship and stretched their necks towards the distant island. Even Gladius, who had always been reluctant to play with these 'childish' children, stood up and looked forward.

As the mask squirmed, he was obviously swallowing saliva!

"Don't be careless, this is the enemy's territory."

Compared to the people who were seduced by the aroma, Rossi, who was not very particular about food, clapped her hands.

"Cheer up, don't act alone—"

When the Don Quixote approached, they should be greeted by dense shells.

"Welcome to our gourmet island!"

"Everyone, here you can taste all kinds of delicacies from the New World and from all over the world."

The clerk who had collected the 'parking fee' took off his top hat, bowed to everyone, turned around and left neatly.

The Don Quixote docked at the pier, and after everyone disembarked from the wooden ladder, all kinds of snacks came into view:

The drum rotates, and the white silk threads are rolled up with marshmallows; circles are inserted on the straw poles, like candied haws from a candy tree; and the syrup is scooped up with a small spoon, and animals and human figures are quickly 'drawn' , boats, etc...

At a glance, there are all kinds of "sweet" themed vendors, densely extending to the city ahead.

There are all kinds of sweet smells floating in the wind, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and it is worthy of the name of "food".

"Why is this happening, shouldn't it be?"

Rossi, who was at the end, touched his chin, puzzled.

It stands to reason that the Don Quixote family has officially declared war on the forces of the "Seven Martial Seas" Carmenio, so they should be greeted by cannonball warships, not the peaceful and lively pier vendors in front of them.

what the hell?

Is it a sugar-coated cannonball?

bang,

At this moment, a series of slight roars came from the sea behind. Rossi, who was walking at the end, turned his head and looked over, and saw a white trace on the sea, extending from the opposite direction from the Don Quixote.

"It's a master!"

With Rossi's eyesight, he could naturally see the white trace, which was actually a person galloping across the sea.

And there was no boat in the direction the other party came from, that is to say, this person came all the way from a far away place.

This physical strength is worth a glance for Rossigao, and what is even more powerful is that the white line suddenly exploded a thousand meters away from the pier, and immediately after that, a black dot approached from far away with a piercing roar, getting closer and closer bigger.

It was the person who stepped on the sea and galloped directly over here!

It stands to reason that if the opponent leaps at such a high speed, he will definitely hit the pier like a heavy artillery bombardment!

But as the opponent kept approaching, the speed slowed down strangely, and finally there was not even a sound of breaking through the air, and it landed lightly on the pier, making Rossi's eyes fixed.

The real strong!

If Rossi hadn't turned his head to look at the sea before, he wouldn't have even noticed the boy leaping forward.

"Hi, may I know your name?"

The boy with blond hair and silver eyes who landed on the pier took a few steps, and after seeing Rossi, a flash of excitement flashed in his silver pupils.

That was the gaze of meeting someone worthy of a shot!

"... Rossindi,"

The vigilant Rossi replied, raising his palm slightly, in a position where he could pull out the third generation of ghosts at any time.

"Rosindy? I remember the name."

The boy with blond hair and silver eyes nodded, passed by, and walked directly into the city ahead.

"Looking forward to our fight."

"Rosie, what are you dawdling about?"

Dover's voice came from the other side, causing Rossi to turn his head subconsciously. When he turned his eyes back, there was only an empty pier.

So fast,

The domineering arrogance spread out, and Rossi was stunned by the aura of leaving quickly.

Is this really the 'paradise' in the first half of the new world?

The strong can meet at any time—

"Brother Rossi~~"

The voice of the fur-tribe child coming from ahead brought Rossi back to his senses. He lowered his head and looked at his child with shining longing eyes.

"Ahem, brother Rossi."

"Look, the kids want to buy some snacks..."

I see you want to eat too? !

Glancing at the tauren warriors who were walking back with the little fur monkeys, but their gazes kept wandering to the vendors, Rossi rubbed his temples.

"Wait, let me check first."

Walking in front of a vendor selling sour plum soup, Rossi was so domineering—

"Give me a bowl,"

"Okay, sour plum soup is here~~"

The owner of the vendor was a man who looked very honest, and he quickly made a bowl of soup for Rossi and handed it over.

"Wait, you drink this bowl, and I will pay for it."

"It's... alright,"

The owner of the vendor didn't think much of it, so he picked it up and drank it.

Anyway, even if the young man in front of him, wearing a black feather coat and carrying a long knife, looks like a 'strong man', it doesn't matter if he doesn't give money, just think of it as making himself a bowl to quench his thirst.

It's not an acute toxin, and the heartbeat hasn't changed. Is it really just overwhelmed?

Taking the second bowl from the stall owner, he took a sip slowly.

With Rossi's current physical fitness, even if he takes a sip of the poison, he can immediately react and induce vomiting.

But... sour and sweet, with a hint of cold soup, it washed away the long-term voyage in an instant, and could only eat the numbness brought about by bread and jerky, which shocked Rossi and felt a great appetite.

This···

"Ahem, can we have a drink?"

Turning his head to look at the people behind him: no matter it was the kid from the fur clan and the two warriors, even Torrebol and the others all looked eager, and Rossi nodded.

"Give everyone a bowl,"

Taking out a stack of Baileys made the impatient stall owner burst into a smile.

"Okay, okay."

"immediately-"

soon,

Under Rossi's "inspection" and "leading", a group of people ate from the sweets area to the spicy area, then the seafood area, and the barbecue area...

"This spicy bar!"

"It's so spicy, and it has the taste of Q bombs, this exciting taste..."

"Red oil is originally greasy, but... it is this, granulated sugar, it is granulated sugar! The sugar brings a fresh taste, and when it is neutralized with red oil, it is like encountering a long-lost heavy rain in a dry land. The food came alive!"

"This egg-filled pancake..."

"Fresh eggs are broken into a bowl of thick egg liquid. Use chopsticks to pick up one end of the fried cake, and then pour in the egg liquid. When encountering high temperature, the eggs will quickly swim around,"

"This wonderful taste, the perfect combination of pancake and egg, this soft...is chopped green onion, yes, yes, this is really delicious in the world."

"This rice,"

"It's so delicious, the taste is so smooth and sweet, and the taste is completely integrated with the dishes!"

"It's unbelievable, the color is saturated, the taste is high-end, as if I have come to a palace feast, and the lingering women in front of me are dancing in front of me. It's really memorable."

"I said, is that an exaggeration?"

Facing Rossi's puzzlement, a group of "food critic" family who ate and drank wildly all cast a blank stare at him. Made Rossi frowned, and then took a bite of the sea king steak in his hand.

For Rossi, food—

Just eat it.

"Fufufu,"

Even Dover shook a glass of red wine slightly,

"The taste of this red wine is strict and gorgeous sweetness, as if the waves are sweeping, but it is extremely colorful, and the rich taste is fascinating, not bad, not bad."

Taking another bite of the steak in his hand, Rossi fell into a life of doubt.

Am I the only one who doesn't have the taste for food?

What the **** are you doing!

What about the enemy?

Why hasn't the enemy appeared—

The enemy that Rossi 'expects' has just arrived at the Gourmet Island.

"My lord, why did you come here in person?"

In the center of this gourmet-themed island is a huge 'pot'-like building, which is also the residence of the manager of this island: Kaiyou.

The man named 'Kaiyou' was handsome, with lush black hair and a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. Although he was dressed as a doctor, he felt more like a poison master.

In front of him was the boy with blond hair and silver eyes: Ricardo!

"Lord Carmenio sent me here,"

The tall and straight boy glanced at the wickedly smiling man in front of him.

"It was to deal with a group of people called the 'Don Quixote Family'. They killed the... that who is in the island of beasts."

"...Is it Breed?"

The evil smile on the face of the man dressed as a doctor couldn't hold back. I really couldn't understand the character of the second in command of the organization.

For a man named "Kaiyou", reading extensively, mastering various combat techniques, and clearly writing down the information on each wanted warrant... should be the basic skills of a "successful person".

And this guy who only has muscles in his head and can't even remember the cadres of the organization, why should he become the second in command of the organization? !

"It doesn't matter that Brad is dead,"

"But if you dare to provoke Lord Carmenio's majesty, you will never be forgiven."

Resisting to point out the mistake in the other party's address, the man dressed as a doctor nodded.

"That is to say, do you need me to send someone to deal with the 'Don Quixote Family' of Beast Island?"

"Do not,"

However, the boy with blond hair and silver eyes just shook his head,

"If I'm not mistaken, the Don Quixote family has already arrived on this island."

PS: I have something to do today, I will make it up tomorrow...

Chapter end

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