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Chapter 48: Countdown to Ace's Public Execution(1/2)

After becoming a unicorn, Pamyra Herring flies faster than the angel form. Since Houston wants her to use her full strength, she will never hide anything.

Her horn is the biggest weapon.

In an instant, the one-horn touched Sherlock, and the venom splashed out and sprinkled on Sherlock's hand wrapped in domineeringness.

Unfortunately, the domineering aura has failed!

Armed color domineering is ineffective against venom!

Sherlock is not unable to avoid it, he did it on purpose! In order to determine the effect of this venom.

"very good."

He felt the strength of his limbs gradually fading away, his body became weak and he fell from the air.

Pamyra Herring waved his wings and caught him in time.

Herring walked from the air with elegant steps, walked to the beach and turned back to human form. She placed Sherlock on the beach.

Sherlock was still awake, but his body was unable to move. His condition was like he had been sent to the operating table after half anesthesia.

He could sense what the people around him were doing, but could not move.

Herring covered her head and looked at Sherlock nervously: "What should I do? What should I do? I actually hurt Houston, Houston, don't die."

Sherlock's body gradually became purple and the poisonous gas spread rapidly.

Heling started sobbing.

Sherlock didn't know how Helling's IQ used to carry out the assassination plan for Houston. She went out to perform missions like this, even if she didn't die ten thousand times, she would have to die 9,000 times before it would be reasonable.

He spitted out two words with difficulty: "Spit...Liquid..."

Herring suddenly realized and looked at Sherlock in surprise, with a blush on his face: "Houston...you...you asked me to kiss you?"

Sherlock had no time to speak the second sentence. He had already started to regret using himself to test it. He should call Letterson or Komm, and it would be fine if he didn't help Laubron.

Herring touched his red cheeks: "Houston actually... actually confessed to me. Herring is so happy."

I didn't... Sherlock felt that he was going to be sent away in the next second, with a little angel singing the Bible on his head.

Heling mustered up the courage to lower his head slowly, kissed Sherlock's mouth, and sent saliva into his mouth.

The deer in Heling's heart rushed out and danced ballet under the rainbow.

The saliva enters the mouth, passes through the esophagus into the stomach, and merges with the toxins to relieve Sherlock's paralysis.

But Herring seemed to be unsatisfied and did not intend to let go of Sherlock.

Her kiss was normal at first, but gradually turned into a pig kiss, just like a child who was a few years old and was so happy that he kept kissing.

Sherlock's mouth was swollen by her poking, and he glanced at Herring at squint: "Have you kissed me enough?"

Herring realized that Sherlock's poison had been relieved, and immediately put away his pouting mouth and touched his red face: "I'm detoxifying you, I'm detoxifying you."

Sherlock touched his swollen lips and got up: "Are you a jellyfish?"

"I'm a unicorn."

Herring covered her face and dared not look at Sherlock.

Sherlock shook his head and sighed: "You can do this next time you detoxify."

Herring looked at Sherlock curiously, and Sherlock spitted on the ground and wiped his mouth.

Herring's eyes shone in surprise and looked at Sherlock in admiration: "So that's possible."

"Because your venom will be poisoned when exposed to it, so the same should be true for detoxification."

Sherlock analyzed, raising his eyebrows and looking confident.

Then he put his hand on Heling's shoulder, whose face was flushed, and looked at her seriously.

Pamyra Herring's heart was beating rapidly, and she felt that Houston lowered her head and was about to kiss her. Happiness came too quickly. Sure enough, Huahua would not lie, Houston still liked her!

She closed her eyes, Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and opened her eyes with his hands: "Have you entered the sand?"

"Ah, no, that."

Pamyra Herring is incoherent.

"Your venom will help a lot."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he patted her thin shoulders: "I will not let go of the water this time."

Pamyra Herring seemed to hear Houston say she kissed again. She nodded excitedly, and was very excited when she thought of poisoning Houston and she could do whatever she wanted.

And she had the illusion that she was also very happy to be beaten by Houston.

Sherlock looked at her crazy expression and suddenly thought of something. He took out the tape from his pocket and put it on Helling's mouth: "It's much better."

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

Pamyra Herring looked at Sherlock with grievance.

Sherlock looked serious and flashed, and appeared behind Pamyra Herring: "It's started."

Pamyra Herring spread her wings and flew.

...

Laubron and Cam watched the two fight not far away.

Kam scratched his headscarf and said in a daze: "Strange, didn't the captain never hit women?"

Laubron took the coffee and took a sip: "The captain shouldn't have regarded Herring as a woman."

Kam was even more confused: "A top-notch like Herring is not a woman in the eyes of the captain. What kind of woman does the captain want? Does the Queen Han Cook?"

Laubron's eyes were bright and he seemed to have been opened to Ren and Du meridians in an instant: "That's right, the captain must have liked the empress, so that no other women would look down on him."

"Bakara came out of the captain's room that day, and her face looked ugly. It seemed that she was rejected by the captain."

Kam said.

"A woman like her always has no shortage of male companions, so there is no need to worry about her."

Laubron laughed.

...

Ace was 3 hours before public execution.

Luffy, who was forced to separate from his companions in the Shampoo Islands, was heading for the Navy headquarters in order to rescue his brother Ace.

...

South Coast Harbor.

At the morning market.

it mizzles.

Under the umbrella, people buying groceries were talking: "It's only 3 hours before the execution."

"Is Whitebeard really back?"

"It must be a person left over from the era of the Great Pirates, and he should be very old now."

"I haven't seen his name on the news for several years."

Inland East China Sea.

pasture.

The herdsmen who are stocking are also discussing.

"We've been pirates a long time ago, and the Navy Headquarters will never lose."

The bearded herder said.

"No matter what kind of pirates are, they can't attack Marinfando, that's the Navy headquarters."

The grazing girl looked serious.

At this time, a bald man smoked and said, "That's not necessarily the case. A pirate named Golden Lion Ski invaded Marinfando and almost destroyed half of the Navy headquarters. This time, maybe I know that there will be two better times. No matter who loses and who wins, there will be heavy casualties."

"It would be better if he didn't show up. It would be better if he could be sentenced smoothly."

North Sea.

Shop in a snowstorm.

Two drunken people shouted: "Boss, let's buy wine, open the door quickly, don't you do business?"

"When is it time to buy wine? Don't you know that a war will break out? Go back quickly, go back quickly, if the world still exists tomorrow, I will open the business!"

The boss clenched his fists and drove away the two drunks.

West Sea.

Inside the bar.

The bald one-legged pirate holding rum said, "Don't think that person is old. A year ago, we gave up the hope of life just when we saw this man sitting there."
To be continued...
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