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Chapter 295: Is it too late to turn around now?(1/2)

In the evening when the agreement was reached, time seemed to be lengthened.

Captain's indoor.

Sherlock was drinking hot coffee and quietly watched Pipicia play mahjong with the three Homiz.

The mahjong culture he taught to Pipicia, and was very popular with Pipicia and the three Homiz. Their greatest pleasure now is to play mahjong together.

"Two cylinders."

"Big cake."

"Plow the chicken."

"Wait, touch."

"Sorry, I'm not bad!"

"Wait, you're fucking!"

The four guys were noisy and didn't care about the serious atmosphere around them.

Then a bag appeared above their heads, which was a cruel game.

If you lose, you will be beaten.

Because in essence, they have no money.

"Houston, what should we do in three days? Are we going to retreat?"

Ace sat beside him, and Laubron handed him a cup of coffee.

Faced with so many powerful opponents, Ace felt that the hope of victory was slim.

Sherlock shook his head slightly: "Wait."

"What preparations do we need to make in these three days?"

Laubron asked, since Sherlock had returned to the battlefield, command was naturally handed over to him.

“As planned.”

Sherlock said lightly, Laubron nodded and turned to leave the captain's room.

Sherlock is waiting for redheads and Bucky to bring good news.

Although Bucky is not strong, his more than 200 prisoners who escaped from the city are still very good at fighting, and this guy has always been lucky and can be a mascot.

As for red-haired, Sherlock felt that he had always been a hidden guy. As the holder of the fruit of face, he could not be weak.

Sherlock was filled with thoughts and the door was knocked.

Bakara's voice came:

"Captain, your guest is here."

"Please come in."

Sherlock looked at the pocket watch. At this time, the revolutionary army must have come.

He walked over and opened the door, and a strange face came into his eyes.

The wavy blonde hair has a scar on his left eye and a confident and warm smile on his face, just like the September sunshine, with warmth but not hot.

Sherlock read his information immediately.

【Sabor】

[Identity: Is the sworn brother of Monkey D. Luffy and Portkas d. Ace. Growing up with Houston when he was young. He is currently the chief of staff of the Revolutionary Army and the second-in-commander of the Revolutionary Army. He has a bounty of 62 million Berry.]

【Skills: Dragon Claw Fist, Dragon Claw, Dragon Hook Claw, Dragon Breath,】

【Skill Analysis:

Dragon Claw Fist: It is a special martial art that can easily slash swords, helmets and other steel with powerful finger strength.]

【Devil Fruit: None】

【Domstic: Armed color domineering, seeing color domineering]

【hp:30000】

Sabo saw that Sherlock was already 3 cm taller than him. He was slightly stunned and patted Sherlock on the shoulder: "Long time no see, Houston!"

"Sabau."

Sherlock called him to hand over his name, which surprised him with 7 breaks.

When he heard Sabo's name, Ace immediately stood up, crossed Sherlock, and saw his good brother Sabo.

Although the four of them grew up on an island at a young age, Houston was determined to become a navy and had differences with the three brothers who dreamed of being a pirate, so they did not have the three close relationships.

Now Houston has become a pirate, and when Sabo thinks, he feels good about his fortune.

Sabo's eyes couldn't help but feel wet when he saw the living Ace.

Ace looked at the alive Sabo, and his eyes turned red and shed tears on the spot.

Two young men, who were about 1.8 meters tall, hugged each other and cried loudly.

"Sabor, you're not dead, that's great."

Ace spoke first.

"Ace, you're still alive, it's great."

"Thanks to Houston, he brought me back from hell."

Ace wiped his tears, grinned, stretched out his arms to hold Sherlock's neck, and pulled him into the brothers' reunion alliance. Unfortunately, Sherlock did not cry bitterly, and his muscular expression made the two of them a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Houston, you still look like you're unkind!"

Sabo patted Sherlock on the shoulder again.

"I remember when you were a kid you wanted to get us into jail, and you also dreamed of going to Propulsion City to be the warden."

"Ah? There's something like this."

Ace obviously didn't remember it, and he looked at Houston and laughed, "Haha, you kid are going to push the city now, and you will definitely be locked on the sixth floor."

"I don't remember it either."

Sherlock said lightly, then tilted his head and signaled Saab to introduce the revolutionary army cadres behind him.

Sabo finally realized and looked at Kerrah with apologetically a look, with a blonde hair, a proud figure and a sweet-looking appearance.

"This is Kerra, my comrade. This time we came, we also brought an army and have settled down."

Saab briefly introduced.

"Hello everyone, please give me some advice."

Kerrah smiled and waved her hand, and Sabo introduced her to Houston and Ace.

The four players in the room ignored them completely and focused on playing mahjong.

But Kerra was stunned.

"I didn't expect it to be true. Houston not only killed big        mom, but also gained her power, Thundercloud Zeus, Sun Apollo, Pirate Hat Napoleon, this is the first time I have seen Homiz."

Kerra looked at them in surprise.

"Houston is very strong now."

Ace smiled.

Sabo nodded and began to reminisce with Ace again.

The topic revolves around the beginning of his childhood, and she heard Sherlock start yawning.

Every time they talk about memories, they feel very unattended.

After all, I am not Houston himself, I am Sherlock!

Seeing that Sherlock was indifferent, the two felt that he must be worried about the current situation and were in no mood to talk about his childhood.

Sabo comforted: "Houston, don't worry, we have spread revolutionary ideas across the borders, and many people have begun to support us. As long as the nature of the war is changed, it is not completely impossible to win."

"In terms of brainwashing, it is still the revolutionary army's strength."

Sherlock complained.

"What?"

Sabo and Ace looked at him curiously, but they didn't understand.

"It's nothing. Thank you for the help of the Revolutionary Army, but if you infiltrate all the nations, I'm afraid my other allies will be unhappy."

Sherlock said lightly.

"We will take it slowly, and the most urgent task is to help you turn the public opinion direction back."

Sabo said, "And, all we said is true, bigmom does a lot of things that hurt the people."

"I don't care about reputation, but since I did this, I don't object. Kaido puts pressure on me and I need someone to share the burden."

Sherlock knew that Sabo was a very smart person, and it was best to speak straightforwardly to smart people and not to go around in circles.

Sabo nodded: "Yes, I know the dilemma you are facing, I have a way to help you."

"you say."
To be continued...
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