MTL - Peng Lie on the Great Way-Chapter 264

, This allows him to carry out the work in his hand skillfully, and he is still thinking about other things in his mind.

Ieyasu Sawada...

Illusions are not lasting. After a few days, Philip felt more and more strange, why he was so friendly with these people as soon as they came up. After discussing a few words, he believed these guys quite a bit and planned to start a fortune. extra money.

Although these guys had been drinking here for a few days, he didn't think he would be moved by these guys so easily. The most important thing was that Philip suddenly found that he couldn't seem to be too sure about these guys. The guy specifically showed up at his bar for the first time.

It seems to have been half a month ago, but he also faintly felt that the appearance of these guys from Sawada Ieyasu was three days ago. Although this matter seemed to be no big deal, Philip just felt uneasy.

I always feel that something is hiding in front of my eyes, making myself unable to see what is in front of me. That feeling can be said to be quite unpleasant.

"Dong Dong." The door of the bar was knocked politely, which seemed to be too polite for this door. The door of the bar is called the butterfly spring door.

In the past, the drinkers who entered the bar did not have such an elegant presence. Philip cast his gaze to the door with some doubts, but even the beard on his mouth trembled.

Standing at the door are Giotto, G, and Sabo. The illusions on their faces have changed to what Sawada Ieyasu and Boza looked like back then. Although their appearance made Philip a little puzzled, it was nothing. . What puzzled him the most were the women standing beside them, Maran, little Mary Seven.

Chapter eight hundred and twelve scoke

woman? It was still a combination of one big and one small, which made Philip a little puzzled. Could it be said that the smuggling business is still dragging the family? Isn't this a guy who is rushing to give away pirates and the like?

A lot of information instantly appeared in Philip's mind, but if Giotto knew about it, he would also complain about whether this guy's brain was flying.

But Giotto was just walking towards Philip now, he greeted him slightly, and sat down on Philip's bar.

"The transaction is at night. Now if you want to stay with me and sit for a while longer, then you must choose some wine to drink." After Giotto fell down, Philip wiped the wine glass and looked at Giotto with a blank expression.

Giotto was slightly startled. "Thirty-two" with a smile on his face, Giotto quickly snapped his fingers: "Give me some rum, your brewing skills are pretty good."

Then G and Sabo both ordered a glass of wine. Philip nodded and cooked the drinks of the few customers in front of him. Then, he turned to look at the mother and daughter of Maran who had just sat down, and said to her jokingly: " Madam, what would you like to drink, I'll have a drink, but you can't give the little devil a drink."

Maran looked at him with an embarrassed smile on her face, shook her head and said, "Just give me a glass of water." After speaking, she glanced at Philip slightly, with a strange look in her eyes.

Philip frowned immediately when he saw the strange look that Maran passed to him. He picked up a small mirror in front of the bar and looked at his face, but he didn't find the stains he imagined.

No...there's nothing strange about my face...

He was beating drums in his heart, and quickly handed Maran a glass of water.

Giotto's face also showed a slight smile. He looked at Philip and smiled: "Do you know why we came to find you so early? Philip."

The doubts in Philip's stomach surfaced directly, he looked at Giotto suspiciously and asked: "I really don't know, but it should have nothing to do with the transaction at night, or you will not

Will bring women to my bar. I believe you are not a brainless person, so you brought this woman here, it must have something to do with what you said, at least it has something to do with me. "

"Oh... that's right." Giotto nodded, and then he asked with a smile: "Your name is indeed Philip, right?"

A smile naturally appeared on Philip's face. He put his hands in front of the bar and slowly lowered his body, looking at Giotto, his eyes were full of smiles, but deep in his eyes, a dangerous The light bloomed, and he looked into Giotto's eyes and said, "I've had this name all my life. Of course, it's called Philip. Is there any other answer?"

Giotto was not affected at all, just nodded slowly, and asked again: "Then you are indeed a member of the revolutionary army, right?"

The air in front of the bar immediately stopped, as if the air solidified at this moment.

Philip still had that bright smile on his face: "Why can't I understand what you said about the gods and horses?"

Giotto shook his head and took out a letter from his chest. His **** trembled instantly, and the letter flew towards Philip.

Philip is obviously not a weak person. If he can survive on Jinhua Street, his strength can at least protect himself.

It was just a piece of letterhead, he took it apart in an instant, glanced at it a few times, and the content inside was quickly passed through his mind, and then his expression was stunned.

The information on the letterhead is very simple. This is a letter of guarantee written by Dorag, asking whoever sees the letter must protect Maran and the safety of Mary's mother and child. Originally, Maran was written here. Husband's first name - Scooke.

Then, at this time, Giotto turned to Sabo and said, "You take little Mary and play for a while."

Sabo nodded immediately. It was best not to let little Mary hear the horror of what he said later. He immediately walked in front of Maran and smiled and took little Mary aside. . . .

After waiting for the two of them to leave, Philip looked at Giotto with a strange expression and asked, "Does this mean that... you are actually Mr. Scooke?"

Giotto shook his head, while Maran, who was beside him, showed a slight haze on his face. The appearance of these reactions made Philip a little confused.

"According to the previous information, it seems that Mr. Scock has been caught by the five old star Bavarian and then executed. I just thought it was fake. You are the Mr. Scock. Isn't it true? ?"

Giotto said slowly: "Mr. Scooke is indeed like a rumor. He has already left. I am indeed not Scooke. However, this is the wife of Scooke who is fake."

Maran, who was beside him, nodded: "Yes, I am Scock's wife, Duromon Maran."

Whether before or now, Maran is called this name, because his husband Scooke entered the Duromon family.

"...Hey, I don't quite understand the relationship here, I know what I'm going to do later, Madam, you want to go to our headquarters now, right? The current situation may not be very good, you have to be there I stayed here for a few days, after all, the Pengele family called, and the city gates here were blocked, and it was completely impossible to get out." Philip's head was big, because the three words Duromen were added, Things are not too small.

Scooke is actually completely unknown among the members of the revolutionary army. For his safety, Drago did not tell anyone his identity, which also led to Philip hearing Scooke for the first time. the name.

However, the name Scooke seems unknown to them, but the name Duromon is different. It is the Tianlong people among the Tianlong people, a real noble family. Even he, a fart on the black street, clearly knew the prestige of their family.

Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth little fan brother

People in the Revolutionary Army don’t know Scooke very well, but they can still recognize Drago’s handwriting. Even if they don’t recognize it, there is a hidden secret code under the letter that only they can find, which undoubtedly confirms the letter. authenticity.

"It's okay, Mr. Philip, as long as you can help us, I'm not in a hurry to go out now." Maran shook her head with a smile.

According to the experience of getting along with Giotto in the past few days, although she is still not sure that this man is indeed Penggli Giotto, but the temperament displayed by this man makes people believe him unconditionally.

"That's fine..." Philip sighed, there was one more troublesome thing, he had to help the woman in front of him, and even he, the dark son who was placed here, could consider abandoning his identity, He ran away directly with the mother and daughter of Maran. However, it seemed that the mother and daughter of Maran didn't have this idea, so he just looked at the back and found a safe time to send them out.

However, he still had some doubts, Philip turned his head and asked Giotto: "Then, since you are not the one arranged by the leader of Drago, or the Scout

K, then who are you? "

Now most of the hostility in him has disappeared, and all that remains is the doubt about Giotto's identity. Since Giotto is not as simple as he seems, nor is he a **** of other people, then who is he? Especially now that Philip also remembered, the man in front of him also had a deal with him, and that was about trading Devil Fruits at night.

Since they are secret agents, spies and the like, shouldn't they do such flamboyant things as selling Devil Fruits?

Selling Devil Fruits is indeed a hassle, especially at this point in time. Once Devil Fruits are sold, whether it is official or the shadows under the water, they will be stirred up for this huge benefit.

Fortunately, Giotto was not greedy for cheap this time, but just sold it to the official... Wait a minute, greedy for cheap? No, these things seem to be in this guy's calculations? He seems to be deliberately leading us to switch the target of our trafficking to the World Government.

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. He frowned and looked at Giotto in front of him. He faintly noticed that this time, he seemed to have been involved in some troublesome thing.

Giotto was silent for a while, but nodded and said his name: "Pengali Giotto."

Only when!

Philip's body crooked, as if the bar had suddenly become extremely smooth, and the hands he held up immediately slid over, and he pushed down a lot of the bottles and jars in front of the bar.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, G on the side couldn't help showing a little smile: "It seems that you also know the meaning of this name very well, but it should be so.

".

Philip was shocked beyond measure. If he heard correctly, the man in front of him is the one... The one who has reached the gate of the new world, is in charge of all the ports, and pinched the neck of the world government. The... patriarch of the Pengele family.

Philip's knuckles were almost crushed at the bar, and he stood up slowly, the expression on his face as if he had eaten a fist. He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, looked at Giotto in disbelief, and said, "You...you are the Peng Lie...it shouldn't be the same name..."

The meaning of the name Pengele Giotto to Philip and the soldiers of the revolutionary army is not simple. You must know that most of the content in the outline circulating in the revolutionary army now

It is said that it came from the man in front of him.

"Of course it's that Penggelie Giotto, in this world, is there any other guy who dares to pretend to be this name?" G said with a cold snort.

The swear words were scolded in Philip's stomach, and then, his face flushed with excitement, and he shouted: "Please wait for me!"

I saw this big man slammed into the warehouse behind him, and after a loud cracking sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I saw him running out with a book in both hands. The book was gray and looked very inconspicuous. , but it can be seen that this book has been repaired several times, which shows that his owner, Philip, is taking this book seriously.

Holding the book, Philip came to Giotto and handed it to Giotto. There was still a little dust on his body, but the big man didn't care at all.

Giotto's face became a little weird. Could it be that this guy wants to...

"Leader I, can you please fulfill a small wish of mine, just leave your name on it, please." Philip put his hands together and pleaded towards Giotto.

Giotto's mouth also twitched slightly, he turned to look at G, and G's face also showed a smile that couldn't help but smile.

Maran's face on the side was also a little weird. She basically grew up as a pure Tianlong person, even if she learned that her husband was from the revolutionary army, it was only in the recent period.

For the full 20 years before that, what echoed in her ears all the time was what a vicious criminal Penggli Giotto was. In fact, she also saw Penggli with her own eyes. ?The deeds that Giotto did, also feared this man.

That was more than 20 years ago, when Penggelie Giotto and the murloc leader of the Sun Pirates, Tiger, went to Marijoa, when Marijoa created a huge chaos. The infinite, terrifying fire created enough impressions in Maran's memory.

Only in the years of marriage, under the influence of her husband, did Maran gradually change her view of Giotto. Every time his husband spoke of Vengre Giotto, Scooke's face showed a look of longing, which made Maran very puzzled.

After seeing the current Philip, Maran probably knew that Penggli Giotto's place in the hearts of these revolutionary army soldiers...

Giotto shook his head helplessly, he took the book and pen in front of him...

Chapter 814: The illusion that has been carried out long ago

I saw Lala twice, and after signing his name, Giotto covered his head, never expecting that he would still meet his 'fans' in such a day.

The change of attitude of this guy Philip is terrifying. The front is still cold and defensive, and the back is completely a fan of this shameless fan, which really makes Giotto a little hard to resist.

"That's great, Chief I, Mr. Drago said that your philosophy is the direction we will move forward. I look forward to you very much. I'm really happy to finally see you today." Philip, the big man, touched his The back of the head laughed.

Not expecting this guy to be so handsome before, Giotto's mouth twitched: "That... let's get down to business first."

Philip's fanatical attitude was immediately put away. He looked at Giotto in front of him seriously, and turned his head professionally: "May I ask how I can help you."

He didn't doubt Giotto's identity, even now Giotto's appearance is very different from the legend, just because the Pengele family has come to the surrounding of Mary Joa, and now no one who seeks death dares to claim their own. It's called Penglei Giotto.

"I don't know what the arrangement of the leader of Drago is here. I hope you will tell me first. After all, we sneaked into this place to do things. Before that, I didn't know that Drago was here. The secret of the arrangement. I don't want your arrangement to have any problems ahead of time because of our participation." Giotto shook his head and said to Philip first.

To be honest, this is an excessive request, and even Philip, an avid fan, finds it difficult to say now, because this matter has nothing to do with anything dangerous or not, since when he chose to believe Giotto, he would not care about those Dangerous. But what Giotto asked him to say, in a bigger way, was an act of betrayal of the organization.

But soon, Philip overcame this difficulty, he nodded immediately, and said to Giotto: "It's like this, Lord I, in fact, there is nothing in fact for us dark sons to be Anzai here. task, because we don’t have any leader or the like, so what we have to do on a daily basis is only to collect intelligence and other actions\'”

"So, in fact, because this is in Maryjoa, there are too many strong people here. Even if we want to do something, with the strength of us guys, it is not enough. We are just lurking here. That's it."

"But if the first leader is here, he is fully qualified to order us to assist you in doing some things, but this requires you to show some additional proof. Although I prefer to believe that you are indeed the Peng Lie? I, but other people on this Golden Flower Street do not believe in the 'bad habits' of others so easily."

Speaking of this, a slight smile appeared on Philip's face: "Although I can't really be sure whether you are the real Penggli Giotto at the moment, but I originally believed it, and I don't know why."

A smile appeared on Giotto's face, he snapped his fingers, and saw an orange-red flame instantly appear out of thin air, as if a purple flame flashed in front of him instantly.

In front of Philip, a hazy veil was suddenly pulled away at this moment, and at the same time, some unusual memories instantly returned to his head.

The smile on Philip's face disappeared instantly, and he turned sharply to look at Sabo, who was taking care of little Mary.

A few days ago, one night, when there were not many people in the bar, Giotto walked into the small bar with a group of people behind him. G, Arnold, Nacker, and Sabo were behind him, and they were wearing a heavy trench coat.

The powerhouses in front of them didn't exude much momentum, but they just stood there, making this group of drinkers almost stop breathing.

The expression on Philip's face was also a little sluggish. Before he had time to move, Sabo stepped forward. Sabo's body was burning with the flame of purple mist, and then he snapped his fingers in front of Philip.

Time seems to have started to turn again. I saw that Philip's memory of just now almost completely disappeared. He looked at the passengers who seemed to be from afar and said expressionlessly: "As soon as you drink... or..."

"Well, boss, please help us find a hotel to stay, the kind that doesn't need to register an identity certificate." The man in front of him put down his hat, his blond hair was brilliant, he looked at Philip and smiled slowly, then A face, Giotto's original appearance before he had put on make-up.

The spirit on this face is exactly the same as what Philip is seeing now. A lot of memories are awakening in his mind, and at this time, Giotto's voice also echoed in his ears.

"Actually, we haven't been here for a long time, not even a week. I really bothered you before, Philip. In fact, the most important reason for your belief in our words is that you were caught in Sabo's illusion..."

"Illusion... In that case, it's the flame of fog." Fei (alright) Lip's head also came back to his senses, he muttered to himself.

"Oh, you know a lot, but have you noticed any changes in your body now?"

Philip looked down at himself. He frowned and looked at his hands. He really didn't find anything special.

When he put his eyes on Giotto in confusion, Giotto tapped his temple and said, "You are talking to us now, and the speed of your brain should be faster. Sabo set it up for you before. The illusion of this will probably make you think less about things when facing us."

"The reason you don't know why is probably like this. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were one of our people before, so I used this method on you.

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"...It doesn't matter, especially if you didn't lie to me, then it doesn't matter at all." Philip nodded his head suddenly when he heard Giotto's explanation.

He was saying that why he believed Giotto and the others so much, it was probably some kind of illusion. These illusions can only be used by the inheritors of the Flame of the Mist of the Pengele family. Coupled with the flame just shown by Giotto, this also proved from the side that the voter in front of him was one of the Pengele family.

I believe that the people of the Pengellie family will not call themselves Pengellie I, which may be cool for a while, but if there is no calculation here, this person did not get the approval of the higher levels of Pengellie, whether it is Whoever uses the name of Peng Lie I may not end well.

Especially the previous blackbeard, that guy actually stole the flames of the Pengele family, which led to the period of the top war, the two guardians of the Pengelle family personally took action to send that guy back to the west.

The Pengele family rarely does such a thing, which completely proves that the dignity of the Pengelle family in this respect is inviolable.

"I don't care. As long as I can help the leader of the first generation, I am very satisfied." Philip slowly lowered his head and said to Giotto. It was true, and with the fanatical longing he had for Giotto, it was probably true.

Giotto nodded and said to him with a smile: "Don't do this, it's like you're going to die, but I'm here to thank you in advance."

"We already have some plans here. These plans are quite dangerous, Philip, I don't want you to be involved in these events." Giotto said directly to Philip.

Although Philip's strength is good, it is still too insufficient to participate in what they are planning to destroy the World Government. Just by looking at this guy a few times, Giotto has already confirmed the level of his strength. ,

Philip is probably at the level of a major general, and it is estimated that he can touch the edge of the strength of a lieutenant general. This is estimated to be his long-term dormant life, and there is no place to exercise. It is estimated that his strength has reached this point, and it is already very difficult.

The strength of the major general is actually very popular anywhere, but when it is placed in the battlefield where Giotto and the others are about to enter, it immediately seems a little unattractive.

Although Giotto's words were very direct, Philip was no longer a yellow-haired boy. What the big man said was what he said, and there was no dissatisfaction in his heart. What's more, considering his strength, even if he is a good strength, but in front of the few in front of him, what is there to compare?

Of course, Giotto in front of him didn't need to say that just now, Giotto's flame burned through Sabo's illusion fire, allowing him to see the appearance of several other people at a glance. According to the analysis of their characteristics, their identities will naturally come out.

The one with red hair and a very close relationship with Giotto must be G, the second-in-command of the Penggli family, and in terms of status, he is the second-in-command of Giotto.