5 days before public execution.

Pamyra Herring returns.

Sherlock continued to strengthen his training and reached a deal with the Navy, winning the title of Seven Warriors.

The savages of the Tata tribe felt that their hands and feet were not their own. They worked day and night, and it seemed like they had returned to the slave age. It was not until they saw the golden gold coins that they felt like their souls returned to their bodies.

The Tata people have lived on isolated islands for a long time and do not know the Bailey, which is common in the world, but have a special liking for gold, which may be the primitive universality of human beings.

Of course, these gold coins were moved from the pirate ship as a salary for them.

"Class leader, there are so many gold coins, we are rich!"

The wild people cheered.

Sherlock is not the one who is stingy with rewards: "Baccarat, arrange it and leave one-third as the island construction fund, and the others will be divided."

Baccarat nodded. Since she was back, she naturally had to share financial work for Sherlock. After all, she was more professional than Laubron in terms of money.

Laubron is actually a rich second generation who spends money.

Pamyra Herring felt a little disappointed, and felt that after she came back, Houston no longer needed herself.

She sat on the beach in a daze, holding a five-color flower in her hand, and while shaking the petals, she muttered: "I like, don't like, like, don't like, don't like, like."

Sherlock noticed her emotions only after being reminded by Laubron.

Since Pamyra Herring is not a purebred human, she still looks like a girl in Sherlock's eyes and has not turned into a big white radish.

Sherlock was surprised, but perhaps because Pamyra Herring was so peaceful that she could not arouse Sherlock's interest. His aesthetic is very similar to Houston, and they both like stubborn and skewed stubborn.

Sherlock walked to Pamyra Herring, peeled a piece of fruit candy and handed it to her: "Helling, I am no longer the Houston I used to be, I hope you can recognize this."

"Houston."

Herring covered his blushing cheeks, "Do you need me?"

“…”

Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly.

Herring bit her lip and said, "So, Houston has changed."

"kindness."

Sherlock said lightly.

"Then do you still need me?"

Heling asked.

Sherlock hesitated for a moment: "There is no need, but this need is not what you think, you are still too young."

"Uh-huh."

Herring's eyes suddenly became bright and seemed to have found the value of her existence again. She rushed into Sherlock's arms and rubbed like a cat.

Sherlock patted her on the shoulder and stood up: "Come on, let me see if you have made progress over the years."

Sherlock was worried that no one would fight him, and Titans were no longer his opponent.

Pamyra Herring often performed assassination missions for Houston, but never failed. The official bounty was only 100 Bailey, and he was a seriously underestimated person.

Sherlock wants to know what she is.

Pamyra Herring nodded, spread her angel-like wings and floated in the air.

The white wings stormed, and two hurricanes formed in the air.

"Bowings and storm are coming."

Heling said lightly.

The storm swept over, and Sherlock avoided it by stepping on the moon steps. The storm fell into the sea, rolling up huge waves, and two columns of water hovering towards the sky rushed towards Sherlock.

Sherlock jumped off the ground to avoid the waves, and his body rotated at high speed like a gyroscope. He then turned to Pamyra Herring at high speed with "shaved" and at the same time, he used "iron block", and all the attack power would gather at the top and directly hit Pamyra Herring's abdomen. Then the power generated by the rotation at high speed was accompanied by a powerful attack, causing damage to Pamyra Herring again.

A huge hole appeared directly on Pamyra Herring's abdomen, as if it was drilled through by an electric drill.

But she is an animal-type, fantasy beast species, beast fruit, and unicorn demon fruit ability, and will not be defeated so easily.

Her body quickly turned into clouds and mist and drifted away.

Behind Sherlock, she stretched out her hand, opened her warm embrace, and hugged Sherlock in her arms.

Sherlock was stunned, feeling all movements become slow, the idea of ​​fighting disappeared little by little, and felt his body surrounded by the warm sunshine, as if he was in heaven, and he didn't want to do anything, but just wanted to lie down and rest.

"Angelic's Embrace and Fantasy."

Just as Sherlock was about to melt in Pamyra Herring's arms, Sherlock removed all his strength, relied on the changes in the airflow generated by Herring's movements, and automatically avoided Herring's hands with the airflow and escaped the embrace of the angel.

Sherlock instantly recovered from his sanity. He wrapped his domineering aura in his hand and punched Heling.

Heling didn't have time to dodge, and this punch really hit her body.

She felt a sense of joy she had never felt before, which felt like she was lingering with Houston. Her cheeks flushed and she let out a slight panting. The hormones emitted by her body were transmitted to Sherlock's body, enhancing Sherlock's strength.

If other men were facing such a beautiful woman, their ears were surrounded by her faint gasp, they would definitely not be able to control them.

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, okay?

He used the "Kai Bird" of the blue feet and swung the bird-shaped blue feet. Its power could easily cut iron plates covering more than a hundred meters wide and dozens of meters thick on the naval warship!

Pamyra Herring pressed her hands on the ground and pulled upwards. Suddenly, a solid castle appeared on the ground, protecting her.

"Mirage·Creating Magic."

Lanjiao's "Kai Bird" kicked the towering walls of the castle, but failed to hurt Heling at all.

The castle gradually grew bigger and surrounded Sherlock.

"Mirage, Maze."

Pamyra Herring's ethereal voice came.

Sherlock frowned, he was in a pink passage with no end to form a circular maze that could not get out of no matter what.

"Maze Wind Blade."

Countless compressed storm blades surged out from the labyrinth passage, and the moment they touched Sherlock's body was detonated.

After two breaths, Sherlock's entire body was hit by the wind blade.

Boom-

The explosion of the wind blade caused white smoke and dust, covering the entire passage.

Pamyra Herring looked at Sherlock nervously: "Houston, are you okay?"

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Sherlock stood intact in the pink passage, and Heling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Try your best."

Sherlock said lightly.

Herring nodded slightly, and she never questioned Houston's words.

"Labyrinth·Narrity."

Sherlock suddenly heard a rumbling sound, and the entire maze began to collapse, including his own hands and feet, and they also began to break and collapse like buildings.

"It certainly didn't disappoint me."

Sherlock quickly grasped the key to the ability of the Phantom Beast-type fruit, hypnosis!

Maybe he was hypnotized the moment he fought with Helling.

He closed his eyes, let himself get rid of this hypnotic state, release his armed domineering aura, defend his whole body, and no longer have the illusion of collapse in his body.

When he opened his eyes again, the maze disappeared.

Heling transformed into a unicorn form and rushed towards Sherlock.

The venom is hidden in the horn above her head, and the poisonous venom is no less than Magellan's poisonous fruit.

Once touched, you will lose all your body and lose your combat power completely. You will be corroded by venom. Your body will gradually decay and die in hallucination.

The antidote is Heling's saliva.
Chapter completed!