"Repetition and monotony are the greatest torture for smart people."
The dream tapir remembers the clown's teachings.
In his own dream world, he just kept repeating the scene of the oak boat meeting.
This is actually nothing.
If Hawkins could realize that he was in a dream, he might have a way to escape.
But he liked to overthink it, especially after he had doubts about his divination.
This kind of desire made him unable to restrain his fear.
And then pull yourself into the abyss.
As if sensing Meng's cheerful thoughts, Bucky stretched out his hand and placed it on Meng's head.
Mengxi took the initiative to rub it into the palm of his hand.
It feels plush.
He always means what he says.
Since when I met Hawkins before, I had already said that I would bring him into the group.
Of course we can't let it go.
In order to avoid being rejected by the other party, Bucky chose to go to Hawkins first to experience what he had experienced.
Dream ship.
Well, he named the dream tapir ability.
It can pull a person who is relaxed into his dream space, and then repeat the ship in it.
It's a pity that Apu broke out of his dream before he arrived.
"Where do you want to go?"
Hawkins asked with red eyes.
The ship needs to have a direction. This used to be decided by him, but now it has changed.
Whether it was the looming little beast or the strange abilities displayed by Bucky himself, Hawkins was terrified.
"Well, it should be almost time."
Bucky touched his chin and closed the book in his hand.
As a qualified fortune teller, Hawkins has many magical books in his hands.
Some are quite interesting.
Now three days have passed since Hina's blackening and Mingge's injury.
Three days is enough time for those marine creatures to eat all the flesh and blood, and enough time for the sea to swallow up all traces of gunfire.
So he clapped his hands and said, "Let's go back."
He took out the permanent pointer from his arms, and the words FOOD VALTEN Island were very conspicuous.
"go back?"
Hawkins' eyes narrowed, and then he took out the cards for divination.
He still didn't give up.
"Choose whether there is any risk in returning..."
With a little anxiety, Hawkins selected a card.
It's a ghost card with numbers.
The number keeps changing between zero and one hundred.
Fortunately, the numerical value is much smaller, and there are still symbolic things present.
Hawkins actually felt a little relieved.
Then he changed his mind to analyze and said,
"If we go back now, we can really surprise the navy, which is a good choice."
"But with all due respect, Mr. Clown."
"What is our purpose?"
"Good question!" Bucky clapped his hands, looking thoughtful, "Let me think about it, think about it."
"Purpose, what is my purpose?"
"That's right!" He suddenly looked happy and beat his hands.
"Let's go bomb the Holy Land again!"
"I have experience this time. I will definitely be able to be more unexpected and make the explosions look better!"
"At least we can force that guy Im out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hawkins took the permanent pointer without hesitation.
Orders were given in an orderly manner.
Several subordinates pulled the cable and lowered the sail with his pirate flag painted on it.
It is a long-haired scarecrow with two long nails and a cross on its head.
Hawkins kind of understood why fortune-telling about this damn clown was such a mess.
Because this guy's mind is also messed up.
"Well, it seems I can only put aside this idea for the time being."
Bacchiello shook his head regretfully, his exaggerated expression subdued, and he licked the corners of his lips habitually.
"Then let's go to Fish-Man Island. I heard there's a lot of fun there. It just so happens that I like to join in the fun."
There are coating craftsmen on FOOD VALTEN Island, he remembers this.
But his original purpose was to go to Fish-Man Island.
He is very interested in the so-called evil medicine collected in Dragon Palace.
It can double a person's strength several times at once, but the price is rapid aging.
It does sound like a great toy.
Of course, the statement about bombing the Holy Land was not without purpose.
He did seriously consider it and firmly believed that he would have to blow it up again.
It exploded to an effect that made the whole world go crazy.
This can only be achieved by bombing the Holy Land.
But this has to mention another interesting toy...
Power Rock....
He planned to do this after getting the poison from Fish-Man Island.
Who is the best place to start?
The appearance of an old man with purple hair came to Bucky's mind again.
Former Navy Admiral Zefa.
An old man with great bitterness and deep hatred.
If the vicious medicine is used as a condition, the old man should be willing to pay a price, right?
But it would be best to deepen the old man's suspicion of the World Government a little more.
The clown chuckled evilly.
Fulfilling, really fulfilling.
In this world, he always has endless things to do, and there are always new toys appearing in front of him.
It's hard not to be happy.
The cheerful laughter made Hawkins' heart skip a beat.
He quickly ordered, "Go forward at full speed!"
He was afraid that Bucky would change his mind again and insist on blowing up the Holy Land.
After all, the other party did do this kind of thing.
Compared with the bombing of the Holy Land, Hawkins suddenly felt that the Fish-Man Island, which was being fought over by the three emperors, was not so dangerous.
At least it's not that exciting.
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"Misty Naval Battle..."
Doflamingo looked at the newspaper in front of him, his eyes twitching.
After Morgans' news agency was suppressed, the efficiency of news reporting was obviously much lower. The news from three days ago was only now in the newspaper.
This battle will also be used to embellish the Navy's cleanup operation against internal traitors and three pirate groups.
The end result is also gratifying.
They successfully discovered three traitors who were undercover in the navy, and successfully killed two of them.
Although a traitor and two pirate groups escaped, this did not prevent the World Government from modifying this operation into a fruitful strategic victory.
"I didn't expect that Vergo would be discovered by the navy. What a pity."
Under the throne.
Don Quixote's three top officials gathered together.
They were aware of Vergo's existence.
"Um."
When Brother Ming replied, his expression was slightly unnatural.
After all, this person who swore to be loyal to him had his head removed in the end.
"Dover, what are Caesar going to do? Without Virgo, the arrest of the child will be easily discovered by the navy..."
Torrebol, one of the top cadres, sniffed and said with some worry.
He looked like a slovenly uncle.
After asking a long-winded question, he lowered his head again, and his eyes under his sunglasses changed several times.
"I'll find a way."
Brother Ming had a cold face. He was currently thinking about how to kill the clown.
He is the only "joker".
