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Chapter 541 Complete Words



The suffering of the people cannot be experienced personally, at least he cannot experience it now.

But blending into the crowd is easy for Tilapia.

Through the transformation technique, he listened to the aunt's gossip, blended into the crowd to help the soldiers build fortifications, and sneaked into the hospital to see the helpless wounded in person.

After going out to play during the day and coming back at night, Beta and Della were surprised to find that the boss smiled less and became more silent day by day.

He no longer fights with himself over disagreements, he no longer takes advantage of anything, and there is even pity in his eyes.

Compassion is such a ridiculous word for a person who is determined to become the strongest.

Have mercy on others. If you fail, who will have mercy on them?

At night, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the breeze blows, adding a bit of coolness.

Sitting on the railing on the roof, looking down at the city streets with an expressionless face, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

"Boss, it's late at night, why don't you rest?" There were footsteps behind, very light, and it was Della who was barefoot.

Her white and tender feet stepped on the roof of the building. As she walked, the soles of her feet were pink and tender, not stained by any dust.

Open your arms and hug the tilapia from behind.

It's very forceful, and the proud parts are instantly deformed.

As the boss became quiet, she and Beta stopped arguing, and at the same time put away their usual carelessness.

On the bare wooden bed, Beta's hawk-like eyes stared at the backs of the two of them. Instead of cursing unhappily as usual, she was a little bit hopeful, hoping that Della could turn the boss back into the boss she used to be, the boss she knew.

The current Tilapia looked strange to both herself and Della.

The boss who kills decisively, tries every means to get it if he likes it, and slaughters the entire ship at the slightest disagreement is the boss in their hearts.

You can laugh and eat melon seeds while fighting on top, you can kill three Yonko Pirates for the Devil Fruit, you can kill the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Sect over a disagreement, you can subvert the entire continent while talking and laughing.

They are pirates. They don't care whether the boss is good or evil. What they care about is whether the boss is decisive in killing and whether he still has dreams and ambitions.

The soft touch and two jade-like arms around the waist successfully attracted Tilapia's attention.

After years of exercise, coupled with the assistance of Chinese martial arts and zhenqi, the maid's skin is not only tough, but also smooth, delicate, and full of elasticity.

"Don't make trouble. You two are sleepy and have a rest. I'll sit down for a while."

Tilapias don't have the romantic capacity to do anything with maids.

He patted the two white and tender hands on his abdomen, feeling a little helpless.

Beta⊙▽⊙: "It's actually useless. Della is really useless."

In one sentence, Miss Beta gave up hope on Della.

Della: "Come if you are capable. There are more and more girls, so you will be immune."

Not to mention the eye contact between the two, they opened Della's little hands, and Tilapia continued to blow dry in boredom.

There was a fragrance in the air, and Della, who was wearing a nightgown, also sat on the guardrail on the roof of the building, just in time to shield Luo from the wind.

Her shoulders are half exposed, and her nightgown is held up high, looming like a ripe peach.

A person who is clearly several hundred years old is still wagging his feet playfully, wiggling his toes from time to time, and playing cute tricks.

Unfortunately, Della seems to have neglected her own characteristics. Her tall figure, sunny face, and cuteness completely failed.

"Boss, thinking about things all day long is not the kind of person I know.

Although I don't know what happened specifically, and Beta and I didn't pay attention to whether you had changed in the past, but you have definitely changed in the past few days.

No matter what you want to do, don't be indecisive, you are the most domineering man."

Turning her head ninety degrees, Miss Della patted the tilapia and spoke carelessly.

With that tone, those who knew she was a maid, but those who didn't knew thought she was a mother educating her son.

Tilapia was stunned for a moment, and then she thought, "If you dare to talk to me like that, are you giving her face?"

Before I could figure it out, I felt the guardrail shake. Girl Beta, who was also wearing a nightgown and with the murder weapon ready to come out, was already sitting on the other side.

"Although I feel unhappy with Della, I wish I could beat her to death.

But I have to admit that she was right today.

Being indecisive and hesitant is not the boss I know.

If you keep doing this, believe it or not, we will run away secretly and seek refuge with Rena instead of serving you."

Reina was the one who got to know the earth in the beginning, and Beta got along well with her, and sometimes her sister-in-law wouldn't even call her.

Looking left and right, I saw that the two people looked serious, and the tilapia's eyelids were twitching.

Just a thought, I know you two are kind-hearted, but the problem is that when you talk to me like this, I'm afraid I forget how to write the word "death".

With a smile on his lips, Tilapia held one another's arms around their waists, which were both strong and flexible.

"Thank you for enlightening me. In order to repay you, the boss will reward you two well tonight."

Realizing that they didn't have enough strength, they lowered their heads and looked at the lines that spread from the opening of the nightgown to the whole body. The two women wanted to cry but had no tears.

Pulling out a smile that was uglier than crying, Della tried to transform into lightning.

I was surprised to find that there was a force that seemed to be causing trouble in my body, and even with the talisman on my body, I couldn't do it through elemental transformation.

The sunny smile disappeared. At this moment, Della was smiling uglier than crying. She complimented bluntly: "As expected of the boss, you have integrated your armed domineering into the use of spells. You are definitely the first person in the world."

"Della is right, true energy and domineering energy are two different powers, but you, boss, can combine and use completely different powers.

You are not only the first person in history, you are the first person in history, the first person in history, and the guide who creates history for us."

Even if Beta changes, his flattery is still very inadequate.

It's obviously flattering, but I can't control my strength well. It hurts more than a whip.

The most important thing is that the donkey's lips are not in line with the horse's mouth.

Again, tilapia is not a genius, but it has a self-healing factor.

There is no punishment for failure, so he dares to try infinitely.

What's more, Devil Fruits have a variety of abilities. Keeping the fruits you get is a waste because you have to use them sooner or later.

Before that, it is natural to find the power to restrain the fruit's ability.

The combination of spells and armed color domineering is one of the abilities Tilapia Boring has developed.

The effect is just that, it can't completely block the fruit's ability, it can only be suppressed, and you have to put the spell on the opponent, which is better than nothing.

No matter how good the thing is, if it doesn't hit people, it's all nonsense.

What's more, the flashing electric arc on Della's body proves that it is still close to being completely sealed.

Just like the root CEO in Naruto, the four elephants in the seal are awesome, but the result is to seal a bridge, which is outrageous.

Feeling a tightening in their waists, the two women knew that they would never be calm tonight.

Della: "Boss, good advice is harsh to your ears, and good medicine is bitter to your taste."

Beta: "Boss, the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, the bird is gone and the bow is hidden, you haven't succeeded yet.

It’s early, it’s early.”

Looking left and right at the two little maids who were still struggling, Tilapia smiled.

"True advice is harsh to the ears, but the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked. You two uneducated guys know how to complete the lyrics for me.

Not bad, really good, no wonder you dared to educate me just now."

Under the desperate gaze of the two women, wooden bars sprang out from the roof of the shed, tied around the waist, and hung the person in the air.

"Ka ka ka..."

The wooden strips extend and meet the two pillars.

It's just wood, even the wood summoned by the boss, it's just a few wooden sticks. Normally, you don't have to use force deliberately, and even a few wooden sticks can't bear it when you walk over it.

The problem is, now the strength, vitality, and fruit abilities are all blocked.

The familiar god-killing gun appeared, and watching the boss wield it fiercely, unknowingly awakened the not-so-good memories of the two of them.

"Fifty blows each, otherwise you two would really not be able to tell who is the big king."

It was clear that Tilapia was smiling, but the two of them just looked ferocious.

A familiar feeling of coolness appeared, and they both closed their eyes at the same time.
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