This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Of course Ron wasn't joking.

Although Teacher Keiduo said that domineering is the strongest ability in this sea.

But devil fruit is also not to be underestimated.

The natural system has the highest starting point and can be turned into elements; the animal system has a strong physique and tenacious vitality.

But the Superman line is the one with the most freaks and weirdos.

According to the development and imagination of different people, among the superhuman devil fruits, some abilities are pitifully weak, while some abilities are outrageously strong.

For example, Doflamingo's subordinate, Sugar, her childlike fruit can turn the target into a toy, and at the same time directly erase everyone's memory about the contact, which is infinitely close to the ability of causality and law.

And the charming woman in front of her is no less dangerous than Xiao Tang.

She is the lucky person who ate the lucky fruit, able to control her own and others' "luck".

As long as she is touched by her, she can change other people's luck.

This ability can make her a god in the eyes of countless gamblers.

But in contrast, she can "bless" others with luck, which means that she can strip the target's luck and make the target directly become an unlucky ghost that everyone hates.

Ron reckoned that in the lavish entertainment city of Gulan Tezolo, countless tycoons were fascinated by Bacala in this way, and then lost the last steel coin in their pockets on the gambling table in the Golden City.

Of course, wealth is still a trivial matter, anyway, Ron is not short of money.

What he feared even more was the side effects of losing luck.

It's a trivial matter to drink water, choke on meat, or step on the wrong step when going down the stairs. If his face is blackened to a certain extent, Ron has no doubt that he will encounter meteorites falling while walking, or the same crater will be smashed again and again. kind of.

He didn't want to act like the god of death all the time, after all, he already had a dark face already.

"Giggle cluck..."

Hearing Ron's solemn speech, Bacala covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"Mr. Ron's tone is really scary... It sounds like he wants to kill the concubine directly."

"You really like to joke..."

As she spoke, she took a step forward, trying to grab Ron's arm.

Swish!

Bacala's figure froze in place.

She didn't dare to move, her face turned pale suddenly, and a fine layer of cold sweat oozed from her snow-white neck.

A beam of black thunder that faltered, penetrating from the ground, like a poisonous snake's letter, hovered at her throat.

"I'm not kidding."

Ron narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled:

"You should have heard of my name."

gollum...

Bacala swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and took two steps back with a pale face.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

As soon as Ron clenched his fist, the black thunder dissipated into the void.

At this time, Bacala put away the charming false smile on her face, bent down seriously and said:

"Master Tezolo, I would like to invite Mr. Ron to come and meet."

When Ron heard this, a strange light flashed in the depths of his half-closed eyes.

"Golden Emperor" Tezolo?

He thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Okay, lead the way."

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Adding an update for Feng Ji, sorry for the long time, the cold and fever have been recovering for the past few days.

Chapter 29 The richest man in the world

Walking out of the stairs of the banquet hall, a luxury car similar to a sedan chair has already parked in front of the gate of the banquet hall.

"This way please, Mr. Ron."

Baccarat bent down slightly, showing full half sincerity, and made a guiding action with a respectful tone.

The exquisite makeup and charming face, coupled with the inadvertent charm and smile, are enough to make any man's heart flutter.

However, Ron withdrew his gaze after just a glance, and said lightly:

"Tezolo's face is really big enough to be able to use the special car for Tianlong people."

Baccarat smiled reservedly:

"Master Tezolo has always been generous and generous. After all, he has borne half of the expenses of this banquet. It is not difficult to borrow a special car to receive distinguished guests."

Ron narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Is this showing me strength?

The status of the world's richest man is indeed extraordinary.

He smiled and didn't speak, just boarded the high-end special car with the flag of the world government.

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Inside the limousine, the tea is fragrant.

Baccarat took off her high heels and put them on one side, kneeling on the cushion in front of Ron. Her slightly curly light red hair was tied up in a bun, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and her black suspender evening dress outlined a moving curve. , Brewing tea gracefully.

Ron didn't avert his eyes on purpose.

Averted eyes are an act of weakness.

Besides, if you want to see it, then enjoy it generously.

Dodging his eyes timidly, and couldn't help but peek, that's an extra act, and it will only give people a wretched feeling.

Most importantly, in this narrow compartment, it would be too strange to deliberately avoid eyes.

"Baccarat thinks the world-renowned naval hero is a gentleman..."

Bacala seemed to notice Ron's gaze, and a smug smile appeared on her red lips, and said softly.

Ron smiled and said:

"Miss Bacala's tea-making skills are so pleasing to the eye that I can't take my eyes off them."

Bacala's smile faltered.

This lie is really coming out of nowhere...

However, as she is the receptionist of Gulan Tezolo, the world's largest entertainment city, she naturally has the most professional standards, and her expression quickly returned to normal.

She gently pushed forward with her slender five fingers, and a cup of tea was pushed in front of Ron.

"Tea, please, Mr. Ron."

Ron picked up his teacup and took a sip.

The mouth is fragrant, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

“Very good tea.”

Baccarat asked with a smile:

"Does Mr. Ron understand tea?"

Ron said categorically:

"I don't understand."

Bacala: ...

Ron said again:

"It's just that I thought it was impossible for the Golden Emperor to entertain me with inferior goods."

Bacala gritted her teeth.

This legendary naval legend...is too...unique.

For a moment, she didn't know how to continue the conversation.

Bacala didn't speak, but Ron was happy and quiet. He raised his hand and lifted the curtains of the car window, watching the countless buildings of Mary Gioia speeding away behind him in the night.

The lights outside the window were brightly lit, and even at such a long distance, he could hear the enthusiastic yelling and singing of the people on the streets in the distance.

A piece of peace and stability, this is the holy land of Mariejoia.

Ron even believed that even if the world fell and the world was overturned, this holy land high above the red earth continent would still prosper.

While Ron was in a trance, Bacala was also able to carefully look at the rear admiral in front of him.

She has been with the Golden Emperor for a long time, but she has never seen Lord Tezolo attach such importance to a navy.

To Lord Tezolo, who possessed untold wealth and power, all the deeds of the rear admiral were nothing.

And Baccarat was also very clear that Lord Tezolo originally didn't want to come to this banquet in the Holy Land at all, but in the end he changed his mind because the name Charles Ron was on the guest list.

The two remained silent until 10 minutes later, the car slowly stopped.

"We're here, Mr. Ron."

Baccarat stood up first, put on the high heels with a beautiful movement, got out of the car, and put her hand against the car door.

Ron withdrew his thoughts, and after getting out of the car, he found that the car was parked in front of a magnificent building.