Pirates' Max Level System

To be honest, Qin Luo didn't understand why these people always wanted to drink black tea. He was not used to drinking black tea at all. In comparison, fat otaku happy water (soda) was more suitable for him.

"Aren't you curious about the armed prosthetic limbs? If you need them, I am willing to provide you with a batch of armed prosthetic limbs as a priority." Darwin implicitly admitted that the news about the sale of armed prosthetic limbs was true, but Qin Luo didn't care.

Qin Luo waved his hand, "So?"

"Are you truly uninterested in prosthetic limbs? Even if you are powerful, your subordinates will always need powerful weapons."

Qin Luo was a little confused as to why Darwin was doing "hunger marketing" outside while frantically selling armed prostheses in front of Qin Luo. Darwin showed that he really wanted to sell the armed prostheses to Qin Luo, which made Qin Luo feel very strange.

"You can buy it, but it's not necessary." Qin Luo said.

Darwin looked at Qin Luo with surprise, "Sure enough, Your Excellency still doesn't like this kind of thing?"

"Uh, not really." Qin Luo couldn't say that Vegapunk was about to be poached by him, and he didn't lack this technology at all.

Someone kindly invites you to dinner, but you tell them that you've poached all your people. That's not very appropriate.

"There is no free lunch in the world. If I'm not mistaken, the price users of armed prosthetic limbs have to pay is their lifespan. There is no power that can be obtained for no reason. This is true for the monsters in the points competition, and it is also true for armed prosthetic limbs." Qin Luo said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Darwin was shocked at first, then smiled wryly. "Your Excellency is truly remarkable. You saw through the drawbacks of armed prosthetics at a glance. Armed prosthetics do take a toll on the user's body and lifespan, but compared to a force that can kill someone in just ten days, the user of an armed prosthetic can be described as having a long lifespan."

Darwin tried to make a final defense, but he saw that Qin Luo's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

After a moment's silence, Darwin finally decided to state his purpose.

Darwin dismissed the servants in the room and said seriously, "I hope you can protect the Dynasul family. If that situation really comes to that, the Dynasul family is willing to support you and become your subordinates for protection."

Qin Luo thought he had misheard for a moment. He stared at Darwin and asked him to say it again.

"Reason. If Patriarch Darwin was just joking, I can pretend I didn't hear it." At this time, the Dinasur family looked like they were gradually reaching the peak of their lives.

Just as Darwin had planned, as long as the weapons exhibition went smoothly, the Dynasul family would become the most powerful force in the North Sea. In this situation, what was Darwin still worried about? He even made such a request.

Qin Luo recalled carefully and realized that today was not April Fool's Day.

"I actually hope that I'm crazy. The situation is obviously very good, but the uneasiness in my heart makes me feel a little breathless. My men told me that they have been able to hear the whispers of the devil recently." Darwin said, covering his chest.

"Subordinates?" Forgive me for being frank, but Qin Luo could not see any uneasiness in the eyes of those security guards and servants.

"It's the men who have been equipped with armed prosthetic limbs, and this kind of thing doesn't just happen to my family," Darwin added.

"But you're the only one who takes him seriously."

When he heard the devil's whisper, Qin Luo subconsciously thought of the heart he saw in Vegapunk's room. He didn't need any evidence at all. Qin Luo was 100% sure that Darwin's sense of crisis came from that heart.

Some time ago, Qin Luo also heard the throbbing of that heart. Something that Qin Luo could feel was no simple matter. Qin Luo had already warned Vegapunk, but he was very persistent in this experiment.

"I'll think about it." Qin Luo was not in a hurry to agree to Darwin.

Chapter 687: Even when lying down, he was shot

Qin Luo responded firmly. No matter how Darwin persuaded him, he did not agree immediately.

The main reason is that compared with other sea areas, the turmoil in the North Sea makes Qin Luo reluctant to wade into the muddy water here. He always feels that he will be dragged into a lot of trouble.

However, if Darwin agreed, the benefits would be obvious. The Dinasur family's arms manufacturing capabilities were not to be underestimated. The addition of the Dinasur family would be a great help to Liuyun Palace, which lacked factories and weapons.

Qin Luo has become very experienced in this kind of situation. When he is undecided, he asks Tsunade instead of asking the village chief at home. Is he going to leave the problem for the New Year?

Of course, in order to stabilize Darwin, Qin Luo didn't mind revealing some information to him.

Regarding the ominous premonition of Darwin and his many subordinates, Qin Luo told him implicitly that his guess was true.

Well, Qin Luo definitely did it on purpose. Didn't you see how panicked Darwin was? But what Qin Luo said was also true. Vegapunk would definitely complete that demon, absolutely.

In the following conversation, Darwin was a little out of shape. He did not hide the disappointment on his face at all. In terms of purpose, his meeting today was quite a failure.

Darwin originally wanted to connect with Qin Luo through the deal of armed prosthetic limbs, but Qin Luo didn't care at all. Then Darwin sought asylum at the cost of his family, but he also didn't get Qin Luo's approval.

The only reward was probably that his bad premonition had been confirmed. He only hoped that he was overthinking it.

Later, Qin Luo and Darwin talked about the elimination match. As usual, Darwin strongly invited Qin Luo to be the referee, even if it was just an honorary referee. Because there were too many tough guys like Doflamingo in the elimination match, Darwin and his group were a little worried that the referee would not be able to control the situation.

Of course, Qin Luo rejected him as usual.

Are you kidding? It would take another whole day of work. Qin Luo would never agree to it again.

Things that are agreeable to both the host and the guest don't happen every time, but Darwin still respectfully saw Qin Luo off in person.

In Calgary, Darwin was the only one who could roughly guess Qin Luo's identity. Even Doflamingo only recognized Orochimaru's identity and did not know that Qin Luo was here.

So those people queuing at the door of the Dinasur family became even more restless, and they felt deeply hit in their hearts.

Qin Luo not only entered the Dinasur family freely without reporting, but was also personally escorted out by the person they had been desperately seeking to see. These people felt miserable. How could the gap between people be so huge?

They shouted greetings to Darwin and kept asking him when he was free and whether he wanted to chat about life and ideals. They would treat him in the royal private room of Heaven on Earth.

The public outcry was so overwhelming that Darwin couldn't pretend he hadn't heard it. An arms dealer was still a businessman, after all, and it was impossible for him to completely ignore these potential customers.

After Darwin sent Qin Luo away, he looked at these guys who wanted to see him with a smile on his face. He said that the weather was nice today and everyone was in good health. He had caught a cold and was busy with work and could not take time to receive them. Please forgive him for the poor hospitality.

In short, I don't want to see any guests, so you should just go back to where you came from.

These people were immediately shocked and said "Fuck" in their hearts. You are so free that you can send people off in person, and yet you say you don't have time.

I could faintly hear a few curses of "fool" from the dispersing crowd, and I didn't know whether they were referring to Darwin who refused to do business, or myself who had been waiting in vain for a long time in front of the Dinasur family mansion.

Not to mention that other forces couldn't understand why Darwin didn't meet those who wanted to buy armed prosthetic limbs, even Darwin's allies among Vegapunk's eight "fan clubs" didn't understand.

The "pre-launch advertising" has already been released, so at this time, it should be more actively promoted. Is Darwin trying to go the route of hunger marketing? Brilliant, really brilliant, worthy of being a professional arms salesman (monkey show).

If Darwin knew what they were thinking, he would have scoffed at them. He was simply not in the mood. Disaster was imminent, yet they showed no signs of vigilance. Darwin despised his allies, who seemed to have never seen money. The North Sea was still too narrow-minded.

The other forces of Vegapunk's eight "fan clubs" are happy to see this situation. Since you, Darwin, don't want this gift, they will not be polite.

You know, it's not just the Dynassur family that can buy armed prosthetic limbs. Every force has its share. This situation cannot be changed even if the Dynassur family and the Germa Kingdom are more powerful. It was written into the original agreement.

Moreover, it is very easy to distinguish which force has the right to sell armed prosthetic limbs. At this moment, whichever force has its subordinates equipped with armed prosthetic limbs has the agency rights.

In this situation, on the eve of the elimination round, except for the two forces that were not in the North Sea, the elusive Cherno and the Dinasur family that had not expressed their stance, the gates of the rest of the forces were crowded with people.

This atmosphere of money-for-power transactions and interest exchanges is most likely to breed all kinds of conspiracies and intrigues.

The situation in Calgary has changed dramatically. It is much simpler and clearer than the previous situation where everyone is fighting on their own and there are many schools of thought, but the atmosphere is more tense.

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The major groups banded together to divide the entire Calgary power into five parts.

The five major forces are:

The unpleasant foreign navy and the World Government, the Don Quixote family whose boss has problems with his thinking, the Dynasul family who thinks money is too much, the Germa Kingdom full of hatred, and the Mutual Aid Federation of the rest of Vegapunk's "fan support groups" (referred to as the mob).

If we insist on considering Qin Luo and his people as a force, we can also call them a sightseeing group "using cheats".

As the leader of the Liuyun Palace sightseeing group, Qin Luo just wanted to shout at this moment.

Second Battalion Commander, where is my Italian cannon?

In Calgary, Qin Luo received many courtesies as a distinguished guest of the Dinasur family, and Darwin also knew the rules and did not disclose Qin Luo's identity information casually.

But the forest in the North Sea is not only large, but also chaotic. There are always forces that do not give face to the Dinasur family. They even want to strike the Dinasur family by capturing or killing Qin Luo, the distinguished guest.

What kind of thing is this? Qin Luo was shot even when he was lying down.

Not long after leaving the Dinasur family, Qin Luo found himself being targeted.

When Qin Luo passed a certain area, a serious traffic dispute occurred at the front and rear exits at the same time. Several carriages collided with each other, causing people and horses to fall off the road and blocking the road.

Chapter 688 Let the Bullets Fly

The expressions are too fake, the actions are deliberate, and the script is old-fashioned.

From beginning to end, Qin Luo criticized the forces that intended to block him from the aspects of actor quality and script.

Besides, there is no such coincidence in the world that a traffic accident occurs at the front and rear exits at the same time. Except in disasters and movies, the probability of it happening in reality is lower than buying a lottery ticket.

It would be a miracle if Qin Luo believed it. He just watched silently, wondering how long these people would continue to act awkwardly.

I don’t know if they found Qin Luo was not in a hurry at all, or if they had already completed the preparations. The car owners who were pretending to quarrel stopped and pulled out weapons from various places and pointed them at Qin Luo.

At the same time, the shops on both sides slammed their doors and windows shut, and one after another, eye-catching people emerged from the gaps, also aiming at Qin Luo. Four arrogant guys surrounded Qin Luo from different directions. Looking at their aura, it was almost as if the words "I am a master" were written on their faces.

Qin Luo had seen two of them on the elimination round list.

One is a user of the Parahuman Devil Fruit, the Centaur Fruit. Yes, you read that correctly, it's the Parahuman Centaur Fruit, not the Zoanthro-type Mama Fruit.

The owner of the Ma-Ma Fruit is Pierre, the partner of Gan Fowl from Sky Island, who is a big stupid bird.

Because of its unique shape, Qin Luo had some impression of this centaur, the first and only time he saw it in the world of pirates.

The other was equally unique, known as the "Human Cannon" and "Human Bombardier." Two meters tall and muscular, he wore metal plate armor all over his body, and his weapon of choice was the cannonballs from the "gunpowder magazine" he carried on his back.

This man could hurl cannonballs with his hand, not only with incredible accuracy but also at a speed and efficiency that surpassed even the most powerful artillery on the market. It was said that he learned this technique from someone in the navy.

Yes, it’s you, Cap. Come out and take the blame. Thank you.

These two are both well-known warmongers. It seems that someone hired them to deal with the Dinasur family, and Qin Luo was just a by-product.

One of the two people Qin Luo didn't know spoke up: "There's a rumor in Calgary that the Dinasur family has a distinguished guest, and I think they're talking about you. Coincidentally, our boss and Darwin are having some trouble, so we'd like to invite you as a guest."

The high-sounding words, with arrogance and contempt for Qin Luo, were completely contrary to his so-called "invitation". The sound of gun safety releases rang out around him. It seemed that Qin Luo would be shot to pieces in the next second.

"I'm not interested. I don't want to get involved in your mess with the Dinasur family. And if you want to continue to participate in tomorrow's competition, you'd better get out of the way now."

Qin Luo just gave a routine advice and didn't expect them to really move away. He shook his arms and treated it as a little exercise after afternoon tea, just as a walk.

The centaur and the human bomber both laughed strangely as if they had heard a joke.

"I've researched you, and you have some strength, but showing off in front of the four of us is really disappointing. It's important to know yourself. Remember this in your next life."

As the man finished speaking, the signal to fire was automatically given.

There were constant sounds of "bang bang bang, bang bang bang". Surrounding Qin Luo, there were flashes of fire from hundreds of guns, and ammunition was poured on Qin Luo like it was free.

The human bombardier, not wanting to be left out, threw three shells in. However, he didn't seem to notice that only two of the shells actually exploded.

It can be said that these people had no real intention of inviting Qin Luo from the beginning, that would be a complete waste of food. Their purpose was extremely simple, to kill everyone related to the Dinasur family, and Qin Luo was their first prey.

How unfortunate, isn't it?

The gunfire continued until the entire volley of bullets was fired.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a bizarre scene caught everyone's eye. Where Qin Luo was, a "coffin" made of various bullets stood. Bullets were densely packed, and through the gaps, one could almost see Qin Luo inside, unharmed.

Qin Luo snapped his fingers, and the mysterious force holding the bullets disappeared out of thin air. The bullet heads scattered all over the ground like marbles, and some even rolled to the feet of the "Four Masters".

The ambush circle fell into a strange silence. These people suddenly had a ridiculous feeling. They were the ones surrounded by a large number of people, and the real ambusher was Qin Luo in the center of the ambush circle.

Qin Luo raised a cannonball in his hand and said solemnly, "You know, the so-called Italian cannon is actually a French 1897 75mm field gun... It's called the Italian cannon because there's Italian writing on the gun."

Qin Luo touched the smooth surface of the shell like a work of art. Qin Luo pretended to be very careful, but in fact, the Italian cannon refers to artillery, not shells, and there is no Italian on the shell.

Qin Luo just suddenly wanted to show off the qualities that an actor should have. But his audience seemed a little confused. What is Italy? What is the legal system? They don't understand at all.

Qin Luo's face flushed, and he regretted his sudden outbreak of Chuunibyou. In anger and humiliation, Qin Luo decided to kill the witness.

"Why am I telling you this?" As he said that, Qin Luo flipped his wrist and the cannonball was thrown away.

The human bomber only felt a flash before his eyes, and the shell thrown by Qin Luo made close contact with his head. The metal helmet was dented, and his head instantly turned into a pile of messy paste, deader than dead.

This was not the end yet. The shell dragged his body into the shop on the right. With a loud bang, all the ambushers inside died.

Qin Luo disappeared and reappeared in front of the centaur. The centaur raised the long spear in his hand and made a move to chop, but his speed was no different from that of a snail in front of Qin Luo.

His right hand penetrated the centaur's heart, and the devouring power instantly took away his life and devil fruit. Qin Luo grabbed the centaur's spear and cut his body in half.

The other two did the same thing, but they were not devil fruit users and did not provide points for Qin Luo.

At this point, the guy with a strong desire to survive would have already dropped his gun and run away. But could he really run away?

Qin Luo lifted his hands, and the bullets that had fallen to the ground floated into the air again. With a flick of his hands, these bullets seemed to have eyes, and they chased all the ambushers at an extremely fast speed. Qin Luo didn't need to worry about what happened next, so he let the bullets fly for a while.

The ambushers would always be mercilessly pierced by bullets in one part of their body, either the head, the heart, or the throat, leaving them as fallen corpses. The farthest they ran was no more than a hundred meters.

In front of Qin Luo's bullets, it is useless even if you master the secret technique of moving left and right.

Chapter 689: Terminal Illness

Two of them had just shined in the points race, and the other two were no-name players either, being among the toughest guys in the Beihai gang.

But these four people all died from their own famous skills, giving people the illusion that they committed suicide.