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"That depends on what you will do." Ye Chen knew what the other party meant after thinking about it for a while, and it must be a matter of war.

"If it was because of the war, you would have come to me a long time ago." Shaking his head, Mihawk also guessed that Ye Chen was not because of the war. After all, it has been so many years, how could Ye Chen want to settle accounts after the autumn? Will wait so long.

And what he did was not too much.

"Tell me the purpose of this visit."

"Take someone away." Ye Chen had nothing to beat around the bush.

"Perona?" Mihawk turned to look at Moria.

"Still sleeping?" Looking at the knowledge, Ye Chen saw Perona who was drooling in her nightgown, and suddenly yelled through sound transmission.

There was a sudden explosion, and the sleeping bubble burst. Perona opened her dim eyes and looked at the bedroom with some doubts. She seemed to hear a voice.

"Go downstairs."

Just when Perona was about to continue sleeping, a majestic voice rang clearly in her ears.

"Who is who!"

Hearing the sound but not seeing the figure, Perona swallowed with a pale face, and ran out of the bedroom screaming after a few seconds of short circuit.

"Mihawk, there is a ghost in my room."

Flying to the stairs, Perona looked at the hall in horror. It was hard to imagine that a power user who had eaten the ghost fruit would be afraid of ghosts.

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539. Devil Fruit Awakening

"Captain Moria?"

Flying down the stairs, Perona stared at Moria with wide eyes, rubbed her eyes cutely, and then blurted out, "Aren't you dead?"

Sitting on the sofa, Moriah's face darkened.

"I'm here to pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Perona was a little puzzled, first glanced at Ye Chen and Virgo, and then asked Mihawk with her eyes.

"Yes, the kingdom of heaven needs your ability."

Nodding, Moria is completely familiar, after all, this guy in front of him is his subordinate.

"Heavenly Kingdom?" Cowardly, Perona glanced at Ye Chen carefully, and quickly looked away when Ye Chen looked over.

"I'm fine here and don't want to leave."

Mumbling her mouth, Perona was a little reluctant, unknowingly she was used to living here.

"Since your captain came to pick you up in person, you'd better leave! I don't support idlers."

It was Mihawk who started to drive people away in a serious manner.

"What do you mean? This princess is an idler with you? Tell me again if you have the ability."

Seeing that Mihawk wanted to drive her away, Perona, who was originally weak, became tough all of a sudden, threatening Mihawk with her hands on her hips and staring eyes.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Mihawk's face did not change at all, and he spoke with confidence.

"Okay, Mihawk." With a puffed face, Perona said inexplicably angrily, "Just go, huh!"

"let's go."

Standing up, Ye Chen flew towards the door. He thought that Mihawk would stop him, but now it seems that he was worrying too much.

After drinking the red wine in the glass, Virgo stood up and looked at Mihawk, "The red wine is good."

Not long after, with the disappearance of the firebird, the whole castle returned to desertion. Sitting in the main hall, Mihawk kept looking out of the door, and it took a long time to recover.

On the Firebird, Perona looked at Moria curiously and asked, "Captain, what do you want my ability for? Do you want to fight?"

"It's not fighting, it's saving people, which may require your ability."

Sitting on the Firebird, Moria's huge body was like a rockery.

"Saving people? But my ability is not effective in saving people!" Perona was dumbfounded.

"Anyway, you're right to follow." Moria didn't know how to explain, and smiled.

Looking anxiously at the back of Firebird's head, Perona leaned close to Moria and whispered, "Captain, that's God!"

"Any questions?"

Moria squinted at Perona.

"It's not too bad, it doesn't look as tall as you, the captain."

Perona compared it and found that Ye Chen's height was about the same as hers. He was really too thin, but he looked inexplicably stalwart from behind.

This time Moria didn't bother to answer Perona's silly question, does strength in this world have anything to do with height?