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Chapter 123 Who are you, who are you to forgive?

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "This..."

Qiubai and Monet's encounter...or reunion is like a mysterious feeling, even the flag incident that makes a beautiful relationship with the boy's honey gay guy, but it's not the case after all.

Wouldn't I recognize it if I took off my glasses?

For some reason, Qiubai felt a slight sense of regret, and now he finally matched the two.

"Monet." Monet smiled slightly, and then briefly introduced his name.

Qiubai nodded, and then the two of them crossed the corridors of the cabin... Her attitude was neither enthusiastic nor cold, but rather ordinary.

But from her eyes, Qiubai seemed to have understood something, so his first feeling was that this was a smart person.

In fact, the personal character who saved Monet was Qiubai, but the group that saved her was indeed the Don Quixote family. If they didn't want the two to be separated, they could only highlight one point, and this point could only be the latter.

The boss of this pirate group is Doflamingo. There is no reason for Monet and Qiubai to have too much contact. If this situation really happens, maybe one day of which of the two will be killed unknown.

Therefore, the undesirable method cannot be taken naturally, and unnecessary contact cannot be touched, but...

"Do you still need to try it?"

Will Monet be an unexpected surprise? Qiubai doesn't know, but it is necessary to try it out, although the process must be cautious and cautious.

In February 1509, the Don Quixote family returned to their residence.

The most important thing during this period is that Qiu Bai fulfilled his agreement with Luo. After Ain persisted at a certain time point, her ability was unlocked.

At the same time, after joining the family, Monet showed an impressive ability, and because of this, she quickly received attention from Doflamingo in the alternative sense.

She is the kind of cadre that the family has always lacked. She finally has a secretary-type talent in her muscles and heads, and the role she plays is instantly displayed.

The Don Quixote family seemed to have a new look, and Monet soon became a special cadre: her position was Doflamingo's secretary.

After returning to the garrison, the family did what they did at this time as Torrepole told Qiubai before, and they began to move.

From intelligence to weapons, all kinds of things were packed onto the ship according to their importance. Next, the Don Quixote family will finally enter the great route. Now, the incident of the surgical fruit is a waste of time. After learning from the pain, Doflamingo understood the meaning of the words "maintaining the important things" and "changing plans always get nothing, and focusing your energy on strategic goals is crucial.

However, at this stage, some people in the family are as busy as dogs, while others have nothing to do, such as Qiu Bai.

There are many things that he cannot touch, so most of the time he can only stay idle.

…………

On this day, Iron went out at Seniol's request, and he was preparing to make a final attempt... Although it was not certain whether Iron's ability was effective in treating mental trauma, cerebral congestion and vegetatives, it still needed to be done.

With Qiu Bai himself not very informed, his crow mouth took effect again. He had previously said that a creature like pirates could not be favored by the word happiness, so Senior, who returned from the mission, found that he had his son dead and his wife was stupid.

Of course, this time, I really didn't blame Qiu Baitou for coming up. He was 100% irrelevant.

At this time, he was running around in the garbage dump, but should I ask him where he is?

Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don’t know where it is.

Don't get me wrong. He has no habit of picking up scatters, but just find a place where there is absolutely no one to contact with people who should not be contacted.

"It's me, Qiubai, how about Luo Xinandi?"

“Nothing is wrong.”

The person who spoke to him was naturally no longer there.

"Where are you now?" Qiubai asked.

"It's not clear about the specific details, but it has entered the great route." Luo said. Although Rosinandi had expressed his intention to live in seclusion before, when he really wanted to do this, he discovered that the world was so big that there was actually no place for individuals to live in. It was a simple question to think about it. The power that can protect them from Don Quixote is only a navy.

So as soon as he recovered his power of action, Rosinandi started his activities with injuries, and he was on his way to Marinfando, the head of the Navy, where his direct superior General Warring States Period was.

Luo naturally followed him.

"What will I do next?" At this time, Qiubai had already completed what he agreed to do, so the next thing was Luo's part - the agreement is an agreement. It is sometimes used to tear it down, but most of the time it is used to obey and protect it.

"Next? I think... there is a country called Dresrosa in the New World, where do you need to wait for it?" Qiubai said.

If you have the ability to hold the surgical fruit and want to live a peaceful life, it is simply an unattainable luxury.

"When?" Luo asked. Although he had never heard of such a place before, he planned to follow Qiubai's instructions.

"Don't worry, it's okay for a year or a half. The New World is a very dangerous sea area. If you go to your destination, try to take a safe approach." Qiubai didn't want to hear the news that the person with the ability to perform surgery was drowned.

"By the way, your platinum lead disease..."

"It has begun to recover." Luo's conversation was still quite normal at this time, which was enough to explain the problem, otherwise he would have died of a terminal illness.

"That's good, let's contact you after you arrive at Dresrosa."

“…”

When Qiubai finished the call and hid the telexed bug, he walked out of this mysterious garbage mountain, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing there.

It was like waiting for him for a special trip.

Qiu Bai quickly glanced around and found that there was only one person, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Qiubai seems to be quite alert. What are you doing?" Monet asked at him with a smile.

"I want to say picking mushrooms... do you believe it? Just call me Qiubai." Qiubai walked past Monet with nothing, and the other party took him first and followed him.

After a while of silence, Qiubai suddenly spoke again, and the content was abrupt:

"Monet...it's okay?"

"Of course not."

It’s a bit inappropriate to call the name directly in Monetbi on the Autumn White Year, but I don’t seem to have any objections.

"Ok, Monet, do you know what has brought about 'death' with the greatest probability throughout history?"

"What is it?" Monet's voice was filled with a hint of curiosity.

"Explosive? Poison? Money?" Then Qiubai directly denied his list, "Not right."

"The answer is…intelligence."

Qiubai stopped suddenly, then turned around so much that Monet almost hit him:

"Knowing is death, but it's not just a saying."

Monet was stunned at first, then reacted completely... It turned out that this was the case. She understood Qiu Bai a little.

"So, can I do something for you?"

"For me?"

This time it was Qiubai's turn to feel a little uncomfortable. He originally wanted to stop the person in front of him from being unreasonable curiosity, but things became interesting.

"Are you interested in logic?"

There was absolutely no conspiracy in Qiubai's "quiet" smile.
Chapter completed!
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