Chapter 51: Taming and Setting Sail

  It is ~

  Monet's back turned around, walked towards Luo, a cold and elegant face that was no different from the auction scene, leaned against Hobody's back: "Hello ~"

  At this moment, Luo's face was full of incredulity, his mouth agape, and the scene was simply too rich in deceit.

  Especially when Monet saw the Ha Lou Shi handcuffs in his hand, Luo immediately pulled out the knife in his hand and stared: "Harald's family, it seems that you not only failed to make her surrender, but also she was captured by you in just one day and night, and even opened the Ha Lou Shi handcuffs, hateful..."

  "Hey, hey, hold on, Ro! Do I look like a captive to you?" Hobodi placed one hand on Ro's, stopping him from drawing his sword. With the other hand, he brought out Monaira: "Monai, tell him what they call me now."

  "Master ~"

  "What!?" Luo's eyes widened in confusion: "Harald, what on earth did you do to...?"

  "Hopody grinned mischievously: "Of course it's that one, you heard the voice too. How is it? My endurance isn't bad, right? The Devil Fruit is truly a wonderful thing, if I had used it in the past, I wouldn't have lasted even half the time, let alone a whole day and night. Now I'm still in top condition~ coming to this world is really amazing."

  "Impossible!" Luo shook his head, firmly expressing his disbelief, his gloomy expression staring at Monet: "A cadre nurtured by the Don Quixote family, how could it be possible that just because of being deceived for just one day and one night... You've been deceived, this woman is pretending! Once we're separated, she'll definitely take us down one by one."

  "No, it wasn't just one night, Luo! It started before the tenth day, I've been keeping her locked in this room, using my secret methods to arouse her desires. And to maintain her physical strength and internal desires, I had Peggy prepare meals for her that you probably know about too! Those were all dishes that could stimulate female hormones, some of which can even be prescribed by doctors as aphrodisiacs!"

  Monet was behind Hobodi, licking his lips and teasingly said in Hobodi's ear: "The masters of those few days were really too poor."

  "Even so, it's still - " Luo directly ignored the teasing in front of him, his face still unable to believe.

  Hobbs patted his shoulder: "Roe, as a doctor, you must have treated those who were terminally ill?"

  Lu nodded: "What's the big deal?"

  "But sometimes when you say a word, it can still be salvaged. Does the other person immediately change from despair to hope?"

  Ruo nodded slightly, gradually relaxing, and Hoboldi continued: "My method is the same! Her faith pillar was already shaken by my verbal hints when she fought against me. Then I used Doflamingo to make her faith existence strike her spiritual pillar. At that time, this woman had already gone bad halfway. In the following ten days, I made her suffer from both physical and mental torture. Finally, last night, she completely collapsed."

  "Now she has completely become someone who depends on me for survival... how can I put it?"

  Lu's face was beading with sweat: "Aren't you afraid to say such things in front of her?" Lu felt that his own notorious reputation as a 'butcher surgeon' couldn't even compare to this guy, just how terrible was this guy?

  By ordinary means, it is actually possible to distort Monet's own character!

  "It doesn't matter. And... her body can't leave me now!" As he spoke, Hoboldi proved it to Luo, with one hand hooked around Monet's waist.

  Monet's usual calm demeanor was replaced by a flush on his face, as he panted lightly and shifted uncomfortably, saying "Master~"

  "See? That's how it is!"

  Luodi stared blankly at this scene, opened his mouth, and some words got stuck in his throat, unsure of what to say.

  In the end, he could only helplessly sigh and look at Hoboldi with a sarcastic tone: "You're really a terrible guy."

  "You don't have to worry about her rebellion, although she retains the experience of being in the Don Quixote family, but what's most important to her now is..." Before Hobodi could finish his words, Monet suddenly crouched down and reached between his legs, trying to unzip his pants.

  Hobbit slapped her hand: "Not yet."

  "Just think of her as a mother cat in spring."

  "This metaphor is really fitting for you, Master!"

  Lu's face turned black as he watched the scene, and he couldn't help but say: "Enough, I understand. Harald, you're the master of this house, if you can tame her, then I have nothing to say. You haven't forgotten what I said over a dozen days ago, have you? I'm about to set sail soon, so if you want to hand those people from the back mountain over to me, do it quickly."

  "So you're here for this matter, wait a minute, I'll go call them!"

  "I'll go to the harbor first."

  In no time, Hobbit led the fifty people of Dinya to the port of Seagull Island. The warm sunshine that had just risen today was in stark contrast to the gloomy and overcast clouds of yesterday, as if it would drive away all the dark sides of human nature.

  But because of this, yesterday's heavy snowfall, today's warm sun melted a patch of white snow, the air became exceptionally cold to the bone, if not staying under the sun, you can feel the chill creeping into your body from your feet.

  As the crew boarded the ship, Hobodi was talking to each of his fifty subordinates on the gangway, probably words of encouragement for everyone. When it came to the last five Noronians, Hobodi didn't say much, just patted them on the shoulder.

  "Captain, I already know how to operate this gun." Diniya No. 2 excitedly raised the gun, and suddenly a loud "bang" sound came from the harbor, causing many people to turn their heads in surprise.

  "Sir, isn't my gun a bit different from my brother's? And it seems to lack power too~" Dinya asked doubtfully. The sniper rifle he held was much larger than the one Dinya No. 2 had, and its structure was also more complex than the gun in Dinya No. 2's hand.

  "You'll have to figure that out yourself, your gun has two forms as far as I know, marker and sniper, although it's a bit tricky, but I feel like the gun is alive, if you treat it as a partner, maybe you'll get unexpected results..." Hoboldi said.

  This gun, which he brought from his past life, has become useless to him after turning into a chicken rib. Of course, maybe he just hasn't discovered the wonderful use of that function yet, but for Hopody, now that he has the ability of the Devil Fruit and will be able to learn the Navy's "Six Styles" in the future, there are too many things he needs to train, really no time to spare to ponder over this foreign object.

  Moreover, there were two suitable snipers among his subordinates. Hobodi also thoroughly bid farewell to the unfinished farewell on the Rafael last time, and completely bid farewell to the memories of his previous life.

  The memories of Hopper's past life are slowly fading away, and he is gradually becoming a Hoppy in this world!

  "Harald, you're the host from now on. How should I contact you later?" Luo stood at the gangway entrance and said with a hint of sarcasm, his mouth corner twitching upwards.

  Hobodi knew he was being ridiculed in disguise and didn't say a word. Hobodi originally wanted to throw out a phone bug number, but thinking of the eavesdropping phone bugs within the Navy, he gave up on it.

  "Let's leave it to fate! In this big world, I've met you and Monet. We'll definitely meet again someday."

  "Fate? You're a guy who's meticulous in calculation, aren't you the kind of man who says this sort of thing?" Luo's expression was somewhat unpleasant, as it was already the third time the other party had used inexplicable words to deceive him.

  "It's really helpless with you." Hoboldi spread his hands: "At least you have to reach that sea area, my goal is there."

  "A new world?"

  "No, at least for the next two years, don't go to the New World." Hopodi thought of the war on top that was vaguely mentioned in the Punk Hazard arc two years later, and the strongest pirate in the world, Whitebeard, might have fallen during those two years.

  Luo was somewhat perplexed, but seeing Hoboldy's solemn expression, he didn't ask anything else.

  "Two years later, at Champ de Mars near the Naval Headquarters, where the first half ended, let's meet there! Farewell, you all—"

  "Coach..." Nono couldn't help but burst into loud sobs.

  "Hmm!" Luo looked at the fifty people on the ship, to be honest, he was really surprised. In just twenty days, this guy had cultivated a group of people who initially seemed worthless into something completely different from ordinary naval soldiers. Especially the reverence these fifty people had for this guy made him think of a very bad person.

  Doflamingo... Ron murmured a sentence in his heart.

  For a moment, Luo suddenly remembered something, took out a bottle from his pocket and threw it under the boat: "Take a look at the letter in this drifting bottle."

  "What?" Hobbit took it over, with a puzzled expression.

  "I don't know either, a huge squid suddenly appeared and disappeared last night, and this drifting bottle just happened to appear."

  "Sea King class?" Hobodi was somewhat perplexed, but this body of his did have some connection with the Sea Kings. When he was in the Navy and heading to the East Sea, the Sea Kings had let him off several times for no apparent reason.

  But when he opened the bottle on the spot and saw what was written on it, Hobbit suddenly lost interest.

  "Is the ocean connected or is it just going to stay like this? The trust between people is disappearing... Kurokodairu, I will absolutely not let you get away with this - By: VIVI"

  "This drifting letter's paper seems to be made from the cactus of Alabasta, a desert kingdom. And there's also the name 'Crocodile' Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. What do you think, Harahart?" Roronoa Zoro thought deeply.

  "I wonder which child's nonsense this is," said Hobbedy, tearing up the letter on the spot. Immediately, he began to ponder deeply.

  "That's not necessarily true, recently, the newspapers in Alabasta reported that Crocodile had infiltrated the country. A pirate staying in a kingdom for so long, plus this message in the bottle, must be plotting something."

  This guy, no matter if his true identity is a pirate, marine, bounty hunter or even the king of some country, will definitely be shaken upon seeing this message.

  It would be better if he went to find Kuroba on his own and got killed instead.

  Luó Mǎn is thinking maliciously.

  "Sorry, I'm not interested in plotting against him. Even if I were, I'd do it when the time is right. Let's meet again on the Champ de Mars in two years! Don't be too shocked when you see me then. Goodbye!"

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