What outsiders can think of? Why didn't lowett think of it?

Although the governments of the world, including the Navy and the Warring States, are incredible, they can only think that Lowe has a unique grasp of resisting the attack of the big · mom Pirate Group a year later.

But actually?

That's just one of his back hands.

Life saving is the first principle!

Lowett doesn't like putting eggs in a basket so much.

The new world, the seas of nations.

Cake Island, the hinterland of the castle.

With the loud cry of the baby, the doctor picked up the small meat ball wrapped in a towel and said happily to big · mom on the bed.

"Mom, it's sons. They're all sons."

"Mom, mom!"

Strange laughter sounded. Hearing the doctor's words, big mom rarely showed a smile on his gloomy face for many days.

Only at this moment will Charlotte Lingling, who scares the world, have a glimmer of human brilliance.

Reaching out to take the twins, big mom spoiled his face and said, "just call them del Xie and draj, two little naughty!"

"Wow! WOW!"

"Look how much they like the name."

"Yes... Yes!"

A doctor is ashamed. A newborn child can tell good from bad. However, he didn't expect to hear such warm words from big mom. He was at a loss for a moment.

At this time, I heard the baby crying in the room. Outside the door, kataculi and peros Perot breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pero, pero, every time my mother gives birth, it's a big event. We don't dare to be careless at all. Our spirit is tense. Now... We can finally relax for some time."

After a long stretch, peros Perot looked at his brother and asked, "do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

Hearing the speech, katakuli raised his head slightly: "open the door..."

Boom!

The voice fell, the door of the room was opened, and the doctor bowed out and said to them.

"Lord Perot, Lord kataculi, congratulations on having a pair of twin brothers... ER!"

Looking at katakuli, who made a synchronous sound with himself, the doctor looked confused.

"No, don't care. It's hard for you, doctor."

Peros Perot looked at kataculi again and raised his arm: "please come all the way every time. The front hall is ready for the reward. Please accept it."

"Lord Perot, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

The doctor smiled and left hurriedly.

In this regard, after seeing off the doctor, peros Perot whispered, "don't worry, it's only a year. The next meeting will be the death of the black count."

Then he approached his ear: "don't push yourself too hard, katakuli."

"Mom said you failed this time because you underestimated the enemy carelessly. Your brothers and sisters still trust you."

Peros Perot knows how much catakuli has paid and how much pressure he has endured in order to play his current role and become a perfect man who will never fall in the hearts of his brothers and sisters.

The physical trauma of this failure was a small matter, but katakuli never recovered from the mental blow.

"No, not just for him."

Hearing the speech, katakuli looked at him gratefully and shook his head: "I'm just thinking about how to go next."

"Oh?"

"Since the black count can see through me and predict the future, there are countless strong people in the sea. How many people can see through my tricks?"

Katakuli would not say these words to his brothers and sisters. Only his eldest brother peros Perot and several other brothers and sisters of similar age could hear them.

Spread out his palm and stare at the lines, katakuli said in a deep voice.

"Armed with color hegemony, I have almost reached the limit that human beings can reach; the fruit ability has been developed to the deep level of awakening; seeing and hearing color hegemony, I can even predict the future."

"For example, big brother."

He clenched his fist and looked up.

"How do you think I should defeat myself yesterday?"

Perospero: "

"No clue, right?"

Katakuli smiled bitterly, and his face, which had always been severe and indifferent, was full of helplessness at the moment.

"Me too."

"But it won't work like this."

"Fire fist ace and black count lowett, the emergence of these new monsters indicates that the era of the big pirate has entered a bottom rebound stage, and more enemies will come here to challenge mom in the future."

"If I still hold my previous strength and don't strive for progress, next time, I will really die!"

Peros Perot opened his mouth and had a headache.

Fire fist ace and black count sound reasonable, but looking at the age of the big pirate and even their whole life, how many times have such new monsters appeared in total?

There is no reference at all.

But he could not comfort kataculi. His defeat was a fact. It was normal to have the idea of becoming stronger.

"Then find yourself something to do. Don't stand foolishly... Kapp's armed arrogance is much more terrible than you, katakuli."

Suddenly, big mom sounded behind the door.

Squeak!

The gate was opened and looked at the huge figure wearing a loose pink spotted dress. They bowed their heads and saluted.

"Mom!"

It's not a problem for big mom to get out of bed and walk just after giving birth.

The twin brothers were handed over to the nanny behind them. The kindness in big mom's eyes dissipated, and the old tyranny and ferocity were restored.

"You are my son, so you inherited my constitution."

"Over the past few decades, you have persisted in cultivation, so that this physique has been developed to the limit, but if you want to go further, you must break away from the blood shackles left by your useless father."

Big mom has 43 husbands so far, which is obscene. For her, these husbands are just fertility tools to provide sperm.

The strong are strong, of course, because they are strong.

This is a simple "strong", not an ethereal thing of will.

Powerful beyond the limits of human beings, it has produced "evolution" in some aspects and broke through the shackles of race.

According to the history of biological evolution, this individual variation can be passed on to the next generation.

So katakuli and others were born with terrible talents, which made them grow faster than ordinary people.

Otherwise, no matter how big · mom can survive, a group of waste can not form a fearsome big · mom Pirate Group.

Hearing the speech, katakuli's face coagulated: "what should I do, mom?"

Peros and Perot also looked at her expectantly. The more they knew their mother, the more they knew the gap between themselves and big · mom. If they could improve their qualifications, it would definitely have an earth shaking impact.

"It's actually very simple. I've studied it for many years."

Suddenly, big mom's face was full of fear, and his voice was neither male nor female.

Under katakuli's frightened gaze, big mom stretched out a wide palm to him and salivated at the corners of his mouth: "let me eat you and give birth again in my stomach."



Kataculi looked at her in great horror and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that his whole body was out of control and could not move.

Big mom grabbed kataculi, opened his mouth and bit him hard on the head.

Dong!

"Kataculi... Kataculi..."

Shua!

Suddenly opened his eyes, katakuli looked at the brightly lit corridor, and his eyes gradually recovered from confusion.

He felt a chill in the back of his neck and his clothes were drenched with cold sweat.

"Dream?"

Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to Perot, who was also guarding the door, "what's the matter?"

"Listen inside, mom gave birth."

Peros, Perot doubted him, said with a smile.

Sure enough, katakuli listened, and there was more than one child crying in the room.

"Pero, pero, every time my mother gives birth, it's a big event. We don't dare to be careless at all. Our spirit is tense. Now... We can finally relax for some time."

Perot's face was relaxed, and the look on his face was not like fraud.

Under katakuli's frightened gaze, he looked at his brother and asked, "do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

Meanwhile, baked dim sum Island, plump town.

"Brother Owen, I've come to bring you snacks."

In the castle room, Charlotte Bree walked out of the mirror with a basket. Although she looked evil and gloomy on the outside, she was delicate, sensible, gentle and considerate in her heart.

Knowing that Charlotte Owen had been locked up in the camp because of her involvement with the family, out of concern, Bree came to see her with her Homemade Jam Cake.

The curtains blocked the sun and the room was dark.

"Eh, no one?"

Bree looked left and right, then went to the window: "really, even if you are in a bad mood, you should pay attention to the ventilation of the room, brother Owen."

Shua!

Pull open the curtains, behind you, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing?"

Poop!

Bree was startled, her feet were out of balance, and she rushed out of the window. But before falling, a big hand grabbed her collar and pulled her back from the windowsill.

"Oh, my cake!"

Sitting on the floor, Bree looked at her empty hands and looked worried.

"It's just a cake. If you fall, you fall. Are you okay, Bree?"

"I'm fine, but..."

"That's a cake I've carefully prepared for hours!"

Bree's face was full of discontent.

But that's it. In the end, I can only give up.

She looked back at Charlotte Owen, whose eyes were dark and slightly haggard, and said, "brother Owen, you..."

"What's the matter with me?"

He pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, with his left hand behind him, but his lips were cracked and white, and his bandage was bleeding constantly, which had nothing to do with nothing.

After that, Owen turned his face to avoid the harsh sun: "go back, Bree, let me be alone."

"I..."

She wanted to say something, but Bree found that she had lost her cake and couldn't find a good topic to talk about, so she sighed, "okay."

Walking to the mirror, Bree suddenly turned around: "dry dad, Ernie sauce!"

Charlotte Owen really twitched at the corners of her mouth this time and said with a bitter smile, "I see."

Seeing this, Bree turned back and walked into the mirror space with satisfaction.

When the picture in the mirror returns to normal, a crisp crash sounds.

jingle!

Charlotte Owen fell to her knees, drooling on the floor, her eyes terrified.

"What the hell am I... Thinking?!"

Looking at the bleeding dagger, he bent down deeply and covered his head with his hands: "what monster have I become!"

Through the sunlight shining in from the window, close to the corner of the room in the hall, on the wine red carpet, a body that can vaguely distinguish the human shape fell there, with a ferocious face.

The clothes on the body were torn, and the chest, stomach and cheeks were covered with tooth marks. It was like a young animal learning to bite its prey, leaving rough and cruel practice marks.

With the birth of Charlotte delcher and Charlotte dragger, a strange change centered on Charlotte katakuli and Charlotte Owen.

It doesn't seem to exist. It's just a nightmare.

It seems very real, making people's back cold.

Invisible fear hangs over the peaceful and peaceful islands of all nations. People know nothing about it and are still enjoying the quiet life given by big · mom.

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