The noisy day passed in the silence of the five old stars.

Eggs can't be put in the same basket.

The pacifist plan is the impact of the emergence of berga punk. The task entrusted to cp9 is their original plan.

Revive ancient weapons!

But the next day's news caught them off guard.

"Shock! The black count did this to CADO!"

This is the title of the world economic journal.

"The invincible kaiduo has fallen! Is he behind the scenes?!"

This is the title of the Baroque fact.

The news described in detail the course of the battle in marinfodo, especially the impact of lowett's joining the battle.

He didn't hide his soul magic, because there was no better way to feel fear than to put a knife around each other's neck.

The mystery and use of magic can not be easily restrained after knowing his means.

This is momentum!

Tell the world how terrible the black count is. Even if he finds fault with the four emperors, he still has the strength to fight back. Let the black count who has just taken over the black market business more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and force back the ambitious who covet picking peaches.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is

The news has spread!

Are morgens and the black count crazy?!

The five old stars were shocked.

They did have the idea of using the black count to cover up the riots in the holy land, but they haven't had time to make a decision!

How dare they have their own reminders?!

Immediately, the owl pleaded guilty.

The five old stars knew the truth.

Forget?

You said you forgot?!

Yesterday, the incident happened suddenly. After returning to the holy land, the owl has been leading spies to investigate one by one, so that he forgot to tell the black count about it.

The five old stars turned black and oily.

They were very relieved about the owl's ability to handle affairs. They knew that he was not to blame for what happened yesterday, so they just knocked a few words later and ordered them to quickly find the real murderer.

I thought everything was arranged properly, just to deal with the frightened participating countries, but now... You told me you forgot!

In this regard, the five old stars have no reason to let him go.

But anyway, it's too late to mend.

Now blocking the news will make outsiders suspicious and trace the source.

Excluding the soul network, in addition to helping lowett spy, the most important value of Baroque news agency is to have a voice.

Lowett doesn't like to be a movie protagonist. He himself is the biggest villain and knows the importance of having a say.

The "big news" morgens, who was worried that he could not have a good relationship with the suddenly rising "Mafia giant", certainly had no reason to refuse.

Therefore, the two newspapers, which accounted for 80% of the whole news industry, worked at the same time, and the news spread out at an amazing speed. In just three or five days, the news of kaiduo's defeat spread all over the world.

In an instant, the whole world was in an uproar!

Except for the five old stars, everyone was shocked by the strength of the black count.

……

New world, whitebeard sea, Moby Dick.

After reading the report in silence, white beard dumped the newspaper and picked up the wine pot: "when he just made an appointment with big mom for a year, even the old man didn't believe that he could stop the Revenge of big mom Pirate Group a year later."

"I think he should use some means to balance the situation and make big mom give up action."

"Goo la la la!"

Suddenly, white beard said with a smile, "but now you see, kaiduo's bastard has suffered a loss in his hand!"

"Soul magic? Interesting!"

"If I'm dozens of years younger, I really want to fight him and see what kind of ability it is."

"What a pity..."

He is the fourth emperor and the other is qiwuhai.

A war between the two sides will only lead to an all-out war.

White beard doesn't have that condition now.

Beside him, the team leader pineapple head... No, the "immortal bird" Marco is not as optimistic as white beard, and his eyes are dignified.

"At the beginning, katakuli was afraid of those wronged souls, so the black count found the opportunity to see through and predict the future. However, those souls at that time were not so terrible!"

If lowett knew what he thought, he would answer.

Good idea.

But can the soul energy of ordinary people be compared with the dragon breath emitted by the skeleton mountain dragon?

Even if it returns to its peak, it is absolutely wishful thinking to hurt kaiduo with the soul attracted by the symbiotic soul. Well, of course, except for the compressed soul torrent.

That's the hallmark of soul magic.

The more souls, the stronger the power.

"This guy is growing up too fast!"

Marco breathed coldly: "doesn't his fruit ability need to be developed and exercised?"

"So far, there is no evidence that the black count has the ability of fruit."

Smelling the speech, "foil" Bista shook his head silently.

"Maybe it's really an ability I've never seen before, like the eight punch fist in the secret of the country of flowers."

As the world's top Pirate Group, the vision of a ship of people with white beard is naturally not comparable to the ordinary people in the East China Sea who even regard the devil fruit as a legend.

The sea is full of incomprehensible things.

The devil fruit that can give people superpowers is only one of the most widely spread.

"As far as I know, in the first half of the Seven Star Island, there was once a magic knife that could call disaster, which could suck resentment and blood as nourishment... Does it sound like a blood curse weapon?"

Marco nodded silently and said with a bitter smile, "that's right. Even if it's really magic, it's nothing strange."

This is the great route!

Don't have too many strange things.

Then he smiled with relief and asked, "Dad, don't we celebrate Kato's loss?"

"Gula Lala, what does his loss have to do with us? Is your boy greedy for the old man's bar?"

"But forget it. It's rare to have a good weather. Boys, there's a party!"

"Oh!!!"

Faced with the defeat of kaiduo, there are few people who can be as indifferent as white beard. Most people are still terrified and even doubt life.

Seven water capital, in the tavern.

Two pirates waiting for the ship to be repaired sat in the corner and whispered.

"Have you heard? The black count has done another great thing!"

The man looked mysterious and exaggerated.

In this regard, the opposite companion disdained to glance at him: "of course, I heard that I lost all my money and wanted to cheat wine?"

“……”

"But..."

Still called a glass of wine, the man's eyes were full of shock and said, "after all, the opponent is the four emperor kaiduo!"

"Count black, he hasn't been at sea for less than two years?"

"Cut, soul magic, you know?"

Holding the glass and sipping.

The companion said, "we used to believe that kaiduo was the strongest because no one beat him. He was too skinny and thick."

"But the black count's means can directly hurt his soul. When the soul is torn to pieces, you say kaiduo will not die."

"It's just that his means just restrained kaiduo."

At this time, a pirate at the next table suddenly made a noise and disdained to smile.

"If I say that the black count is not so terrible, why else would he make an appointment with big mom for the next year?"

"This time, if the field marshal and the general Green Pheasant didn't help attract fire, kaiduo could still kill him if he really wanted to fight alone."

"Nonsense! It's not the first time that count black has done such a big thing. He must have his own means to protect his life. Don't forget that klockdar and katakuli are world-famous strong men and have been defeated by him."

"He can, and so can CADO."

Judging the strong is the favorite thing for boring people on the sea.

On the Internet, these are keyboard men.

But there is no network here, so

"Asshole, find fault, isn't it?"

"Oh? Want to fight?"

It evolved into a real PK.

Bruno, the owner of the tavern, quietly wiped the glass, watched a bench fly from one end of the tavern to the other, and whispered, "that stool... 5000 Bailey..."

……

Although some people in the outside world fight to argue about how powerful the black count is, there is no doubt that the concept of "the black count is very strong" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Lowett's goal was achieved.

This made his tone a lot softer in the face of the owl's phone call.

"Of course. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

In this regard, on the other end of the telephone bug, the owl is full of resentment.

"Why don't you ask me?"

"Of course I won't ask if you don't say."

"Don't you ask me what to tell you?"

"Stop!"

Surrounded by dizziness, lowett resolutely stopped and comforted him.

"Don't worry, you don't know what I do?"

"The world knows that Baroque news agency is my industry. Their reports must boast of my credit, but knowing this, the credit of the Navy will not be buried."

"People prefer to believe the truth they find rather than the truth we tell them."

"This is a... Simple psychology."

Hiss!

The owl was shocked at the speech.

Can you still play like this?

Did he always feel that the report was blowing too much? It turned out that he was making such plans.

But

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Thinking of his experiences in recent days, the owl's tone became more resentful.

Lowett: "

You're addicted to playing, aren't you?!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

However, the owl quickly cleaned up his mood and said the second thing: "after the business on the black market is handled, the five old stars hope you can settle down for a period of time."

"The actions of the revolutionary army are somewhat strange recently. They should be prepared to fight back. They don't want any major events to happen."

"That's what you said last time."

Lowett said faintly, "I don't make trouble, but someone always comes to annoy me!"

"And Kato, he will wait for an opportunity to revenge."

"We will handle this matter. Your business in the new world will not go wrong."

"Oh? Thank you!"

Owl: "

It's good to hesitate for a second!

You know what you're asking?!

Seeing that the opposite party hung up angrily, lowett shrugged: "do you have a safe time?"

Looking back at a set of metal armor busy at the test-bed, lowett smiled: "it's really safe for a period of time... Where's the experiment going, Caesar."

Creak!

Hearing the speech, the metal armor trembled with the naked eye.

He turned and stretched out his hand to move up and down, and it was not easy for lowett to understand what he meant.

"You can only make three without material? It's OK."

Lowett said faintly, "keep working hard. As long as you work hard, I can let you have your flesh again, okay?"

Creak! Creak!

The Armor Helmet nodded repeatedly, for fear that lowett thought he refused.

Death loses its fruit power, but the soul can store memories.

Caesar had long known that death was not the end after lowett experimented with the restraint effect of armed color domineering on elemental constitution that day.

But he didn't expect that the evil necromancer stuffed his soul into his armor and continued to drive him.

He was

Knelt down and surrendered.

Now Caesar kurang doesn't have so many ideas. He only dares to obey orders honestly and fulfill lowett's requirements.

Use the devil fruit particles left in kaiduo's flesh and blood tissue to make artificial green dragon fruit!

Like kaiduo, I have three!

Lowett couldn't help laughing at the picture of the future.

This is what necromancer should do.