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" Tsk." Noah curled his lips in disdain. He did not care about what Dolag said.
Wasn't it just a name change? Why did he say it so mysteriously?
Before I transmigrated, I was a young man who lived under the red flag and grew up in the sun. I'm more familiar with this thing than you.
Our system has learned it before!
Noah maintained his reserved and superior demeanor as a transmigrator and gave Dorag a polite yet elegant smile.
"Why is it that every time I see you smile, the fire in my heart can't stop burning?”
The veins on Dolag's head bulged, and the wine bowl in his hand made crunching sounds.
Dolag was only in his twenties, the age where he was full of vigor. He did not disguise his emotions for Noah, who shared a common secret.
"Don't you have any shame?”
Noah pretended to be surprised and heartbroken. He stood up and pointed at Dolag's nose as he cursed,"
"Hedgehog Head, you better make yourself clear. Every time I fight, I work hard to cover for you. Every time I want to clear your name, I even jump into the sea to act with you. Are you worthy of my acting skills?"
Dolag pushed Noah's hand away impatiently.""Get to the point in one minute, or else you won't be able to speak.”
"Help me find a Demon Fruit!"
Seeing Noah's sudden change in expression, Dorag smiled helplessly. The person who knew himself the best was the enemy. This sentence was not only applicable to Noah, but also to Dolag.
People who were close to each other were attracted to each other. Since the first time Dorag and Noah acted together, he knew that this white-haired ten-year-old kid didn't only have the IQ of a ten-year-old.
While he was acting in front of Karp, Noah was also struggling to act as an innocent child in front of White Beard.
They were all thousand-year-old foxes. What was there to play with?
"What fruit?"
Dolag only wanted to send this god of plague away as soon as possible. Who knew what level Noah's Conqueror Color was at with all these navy soldiers? If he didn't learn well and didn't control himself well, it wouldn't be good to kill him if he woke up at this critical moment.
Noah took out the illustrated book he had copied earlier and slammed it on the table.
"Of these four, two are superhuman and two are natural. Any one will do."
Noelle stared at Dolag with a sincere look in his eyes.
……
Dolag decided to ignore this insatiable fellow. In order to prevent himself from exploding and causing bad consequences, Dolag turned to look at the illustrated handbook on the table.
"Don't even think about the sparkling fruit. It's already been eaten by Captain Porusalino.”
Even though he was prepared, he was still a little disappointed when he heard Dorag's affirmative reply.
"As for the others, let's see if there are any."
After glancing at Noah, Dolag continued to look at the guide.
"I have good news for you."
Dolag looked at Noah and smiled mysteriously.
"What good news?"
The hope in Noah's eyes was about to overflow.
"I've never heard of these fruits before.”
"Die!"
When Noah did not give up and plundered all the gold in the sky, he had to admit that the gold in the sky was something that the various countries used to fool the Heavenly Dragon people.
"No one is stupid."
Noah sat on the deck dejectedly.
The royal families of the various countries were not fools. The annual heavenly gold was just a formality. If there were really good things, they would definitely keep them for their own use.
Who would be foolish enough to give a powerful fruit and a famous sword to a Heavenly Dragon person? The first thing they used was to increase their personal strength.
"This thing called heavenly gold. I'm so poor that I only have money left."
Hearing Noah's complaint, Dolag nodded in agreement.
If there was something good, Dolag would have come down long ago. The reason why he didn't do anything was because he had nothing else but money.
In the entire New World, five ships of tributes had been plundered by Dolag for almost a month. The only thing that was not satisfactory was actually an animal-type fruit.
Who was he going to reason with?
"By the way, don't tell me you've already lost the good stuff?”
Noah suddenly thought that this person in front of him was going to form the Revolutionary Army in the future. Perhaps this guy had already sifted through all the gold in the sky.
"If you find it, take it out and take a look.”
Seeing Dolag's expression, Noah knew that this hedgehog was definitely hiding something.
Dolag smiled bitterly and shrugged innocently.
"I want to, but I really don't. There is an animal-type crow fruit, you definitely won't eat it.”
Hearing this, Noah waved his hand.
"Keep it. What you did was not a small matter.”
Dorag nodded silently.
Just like how Dolag investigated Noah after the battle, Dolag knew that he couldn't hide anything from Noah.
It was fine as long as everyone had a tacit understanding of this kind of thing.
Especially in a place like this where there were fainted navy soldiers everywhere, whoever said it would be a fool.
There were some things that could not be dealt with even if they were placed on the table.
"To tell you the truth, your navy has better information. Help me keep an eye out.”
Noah leaned closer to Dolag's ear and whispered softly.
"If you can get me a fruit or a supreme saber, I'll give you a fruit.”
"A fruit that you absolutely want.”
Dolag turned his head and looked at Noah as if he was looking at a fool.
Why did this kid feel that a fruit was enough to make a supreme blade?
Noelle's smile became more and more unpredictable as he looked at Dolag's eyes.
" Superhuman Element, Encouragement Fruit."
Dolag was shocked.
Superhuman Type: Cheer Up Fruit
This was the number one fruit of the Revolutionary Army in Dolag's heart.
There was no other.
This fruit did not increase one's combat strength at all. But for the military, this fruit could be considered a strategic weapon.
The ability of this fruit. It was to boost the morale of the entire army and stimulate the potential of the soldiers.
With this fruit, the future Revolutionary Army would no longer have a disadvantage in terms of combat strength.
They could even fight many with fewer.
Dolag had never even dreamed of obtaining this fruit in twenty years.
And now, this strategic fruit was within reach.
"Give it to me first."
"You go first."
"If you give it to me, I'll look for it."
"I'll give it to you if you find it."
The two of them talked like a bullfight, neither of them willing to give in.
"I want the encouragement fruit now.”
Dolag's eyes were cold. This fruit was too important to him. If necessary, he didn't mind taking extreme measures.
"It's not in my hands." Noah didn't care.
"Mobydick, second drawer in the vice-captain's cabin. If you can snatch it, I'll give it to you."
Noah looked indifferent. He knew what Dolag was up to. The person who could snatch something from the Moby Dick had yet to be born.
"Can't you discuss it? Look at your conditions. Thunder Fruit, Supreme Swift Blade. Where can I find one for you?"
Doragh told him with emotion.
"I just ate a Natural Wind Fruit.”
"Dolag, we've had a tacit understanding for five or six years, right?”
Noelle didn't answer and instead asked Dorag.
"Yeah, why?"
"We have five or six years of tacit understanding. I know exactly what you want to do, and you know exactly what I want to do. I've helped you hide it for five years, and you're still digging a hole for me?”
Noah sneered.
"Nature Element? It's the superhuman type, Wind Fruit, right?"
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