Immediately, half of the pirates raised their muskets and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang-

The ten-meter one-eyed monster was beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground.

His only remaining eyes turned to Sherlock's direction and looked at him:

"Captain...what's wrong with me? This feels...it feels so strange."

"Who told you to do it?"

Laubron frowned and the pirates looked at each other.

"Mr. Law, this monster is no longer Kam."

Most of the pirates who fired the gun were recruited to the extremely evil pirate group later, and they did not have a deep relationship with Kam.

Sherlock walked to Cam, and his face seemed to be covered with a cloud:

"Cam, do you have any other wishes?"

"Wish... Captain... am I going to die... I don't want to die."

Kam stammered, his other eye also fell.

"Cam, is it better for girls from the Shambodian Islands or girls from the East China Sea?"

Sherlock slowly pulled a candy away and handed it to the hole that Cam could no longer weigh on his mouth.

Kam wanted to swallow the candy, but found that he had no esophagus, he said:

"Of course, of course, it's a girl from Donghai. The girl on the White Pearl is so beautiful. The bottle of Lafite tastes so good. I think, I think, I will never forget it in my life."

"Do you have anything to bring to her?"

"She said she would not wait for me, but if she had little Kam, the captain, I would like to bring all my savings, troubles, and troubles from this period."

Cam's voice was intermittent, and in the end, Sherlock couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Okay, okay, I'll give her a lot of money to raise Kam."

Sherlock picked up Cam's eyes, took out a wooden box from his sleeve, and put both eyes in.

"The captain...is great to be able to take risks with you."

Kam's words were like a huge rock pressing against Sherlock's chest, making him feel difficult to breathe.

In memory, Cam, the red turban, smiled and raised his wine glass:

"Captain, where will we take the next adventure?"

"Cam, no matter how risk you take, you can't save money." Hall teased.

"Hahaha, I'm willing."

Kam's hearty laughter echoed in Sherlock's ears...

"The curse must be the fog curse recorded in the book!"

Kom hugged his head, fell to his knees, and cried bitterly, "We, we will all die, we will all die."

The pirates were stunned, fear gradually replaced sadness and enveloped them.

"Is it really a curse on the island?"

"It is said that no one can get out of the Misty Island."

Sherlock slowly stood up and calmed down his emotions. This was the rumored island without death.

"The purple mist has the effect of corroding the human body, and it will also cause the body to undergo changes, devilishness, and run wild."

Sherlock calmly analyzed,

"Everyone must pay attention and avoid it."

Is it worth sacrificing a companion to save an Ace? Sherlock couldn't help asking himself in his heart, frowned and looked at the wooden box in his hand.

"Houston, when did you become so cowardly?"

Clockdal seemed to see through Sherlock's thoughts, and he raised the hook in his hand.

"Even if you are not ready to continue moving forward, I will not give up. There must be the answer I want to find here."

Clockdal's words ignited the pirates' passion again.

"Boss Houston, we all came here voluntarily, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"Yes, boss, cheer up. It took the world government hundreds of years to find the place. We found it in a month. How amazing. Boss, after exploring this, we will also go with you to find one piece!"

"Yes! Boss Houston, we are doing pirates, making a living by licking blood from the knife. Everyone has their own ambitions to realize. Who wants to end up having a good end? Hahahaha!"

The pirates laughed heartily to relieve the depressed atmosphere of losing their partners.

"Is it possible to have a good end?"

Sherlock didn't expect that these villains would comfort him in this way. He raised his lips. After all, he was too young. Those who had experienced wars should have taken life and death lightly, but he became particularly cherishing his life.

"Helling, can you still hear that voice?"

Sherlock looked at Helling with a side face.

Helling shook his head:

"I can't hear it after entering the fog."

"It seems like this is a trap."

Sherlock handed the wooden box to Pipicia. Pipicia put Kam's eyes on Yuantu, jumped out of Yuantu, and squatted in Sherlock's hair.

"But, so what about the trap? Since I'm here, I must get what I want."

Sherlock's eyes showed a firm emotion.

"Host, I'm afraid your other subordinate has been alienated, and I don't know where to hide."

Pipicia personally reminded.

Sherlock nodded slightly:

"If Eugene also becomes Cam, you won't have to mercy when you see it."

"Yes, Captain."

The pirates replied.

Clockdal glanced at MR.1, and MR.1 nodded.

Sherlock helped Kom up and walked to Melby, who had half-giant blood. Compared to Sherlock, he was very tall, so he was responsible for carrying Ace on his back.

Sherlock checked Ace's body. Without the blessing of Herring's healing technique, his body would rot in no time.

So, there is not much time left for Sherlock.

Sherlock whispered something.

Melby was stunned, nodded, and put Ace off her back.

Sherlock tied Ace to his back:

"Since everyone has their own goals, there is no reason to drag everyone down because I want to fulfill my friend's promise."

"captain…"

Lauber ethically rectified his silver hair and said, "Your virtue is worthy of praise."

"Houston."

Herring walked up to Sherlock:

"I'm not going to die."

Sherlock was stunned for a second and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Remember our agreement before? I've thought about it."

Herring was about to continue talking, but Sherlock reached out and stopped her.

Don't set flags, okay, in such a weird place... Sherlock pulled Heling behind his back with a heart of grievance:

"Follow me."

Heling nodded.

Suddenly, a purple mist appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the mist quickly spread towards them.

Combined with Kam's miserable situation, the pirates felt extremely afraid of the purple mist.

“Back.”

Sherlock ordered that if the ability to lose the devil fruit is lost, the pirates faced with purple mist, just like ordinary people encountering natural disasters, and they can only avoid it.

Sherlock and others quickly retreated and fled in the opposite direction of the purple mist.

But the fog was getting faster and faster, and someone had already been infected. Mr.1 cut off the left hand of the fog-contaminated pirate in time, and he saved his life.

Sherlock suddenly kicked something under his feet. Fortunately, his body feels very balanced and he stood firm in time.

He squatted down and picked up the big guy who almost tripped him. It turned out to be a cannon!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, I picked up the wind cannon!"
Chapter completed!