early morning.

The sky is clear and the sea breeze is blowing.

In the blue sky, white clouds floated by.

I woke up early in the morning and took Isabel and the twin sisters for a "morning fortune" with these three beautiful maids. Some refreshed Iji came to the hall.

Vinsmoke·Judge's "Big Kill Four Kingdoms" photo came directly into view, and it was already commonplace.

On the dining table in the hall, there are a few good-looking items that make people can't help but move their index fingers early.

"Morning!"

Wearing a short white skirt, Reiju sat quietly holding a thick book while reading, looking very elegant and gentle.

Putting down the book in his hand, smiling and standing up, the short skirt was able to cover the round buttocks, and the pair of fair and beautiful legs looked very slender.

With a smile in the show, he looked at Iji who came along with some playfulness: "Today is two or three hours later than usual. Do you still have to train?"

Her room is relatively close to Iji's. When passing by early in the morning, of course she knew what the bad brother did in the room.

"certainly!"

Iji sat down directly, ignoring the sister's ridicule, and immediately wiped out his own breakfast.

"What an unlovable brother!"

Reiju smiled helplessly, feeling a little boring.

Holding his cheeks and smiling while looking at Iji who was having a meal, he looked at this younger brother, who didn't like to care about people since he was a child, but actually defended himself more than once, either intentionally or unintentionally.

Although it's not a gorge, but he didn't care too much about eating.

"Why, there are flowers on my face?" Iji asked with a smile while holding up a glass of milk.

Unlike the younger brothers Niji and Yuji, Reiju, who is three years older, is not deprived of normal emotions, although he can't defy Judge's orders.

Although some are good at protecting themselves, he is still a gentle sister on the whole, and he doesn't hate it.

"Oh~~~Oh~~~, I just feel that the younger brother who was taciturn and only knew that he was cultivating has grown up..." The beautiful eyes blinked slightly, Reiju's eyes were filled with memories, and he smiled with his chin supported. Writes.

"Grow up?"

Iji couldn't help but chuckled slightly, and continued to feast on it.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you yesterday..." Reiju remembered something, and went straight to Iji who had finished breakfast in twos or twos and said, "Last time, the Trafalgar Law you asked me to find already has His news is out."

As a "ground snake" entrenched in North Blue, it is of course impossible for Djerma to not have its own intelligence network. It is just that it has been in decline for three hundred years. Only in the past ten years has there been some improvement in the forces, compared to the Revolutionary Army and the Four Emperors. There is still a considerable gap between the "emerging" big forces.

Not to mention the all-pervasive Cipher-Pol series CIPHER-POL directly under the authority of the World government.

"Where is he?"

With a frown, Iji asked directly.

Early on, he had asked Reiju to start searching for Trafalgar Law, but the ability of Op-Op Fruit was too allergic after all. In order to avoid letting the World government notice the opponent prematurely, he did not dare to let the guy Spandane. help.

However, in order to prevent the Donquixote family from finding it, Trafalgar Law has been incognito over the past few years, and his whereabouts are erratic. With Germa's current intelligence capabilities, it is not easy to find someone from the huge North Blue who is deliberately hiding his whereabouts.

"It's in the small town of Blanca in the Bastia waters. I want to stay there for the past few days."

Although it is not the first time to ask, Reiju, who can't get a specific reply every time, still can't help but wonder: "By the way, is that kid really so important? It deserves your attention..."

"Of course it is important. If Germa wants to rise in the shortest possible time, his abilities can be used well, and the process of'accumulation' can be greatly shortened..."

Iji walked straight out, without looking back, "I have to go out in person, and you'll talk to the old man later!"

He who knows Trafalgar Law, he is sure to subdue that guy!

In other words, even if it doesn't make this guy really obey, but at least it can be used by him.

I originally wanted to stay at the headquarters these days, waiting for the first black technology product of the epoch-making significance of the form memory armor to be released, but it seemed that I was going to miss it.

"Not cute at all..."

Iji's turmoil made Reiju a little helpless, but he was also deeply puzzled.

She really didn't understand what kind of ability the kid named Trafalgar Law really made Iji value so much.

Less than ten minutes.

The war house dedicated to Iji drove directly away from the "land".

Many of Germa's personnel were a little confused. No one knew what His Highness Iji, who had just returned, was going to leave the headquarters suddenly, not as if he was about to go on an expedition.

"Shoo, hoo..."

Toward the undulating sea, kicking out slashes four to five meters wide.

"What the hell is this guy?" Niji, who was panting, looked at the "War House" that was going away, and couldn't help but frowned.

"Huh...who knows! Finger Pistol!!!"

Sweating profusely, Yuji, who is constantly beating the stakes with Finger Pistol, with a bit of envy and hatred: "Since he was young, that guy has always done whatever he wants. Even the father can't control him. !"

There are countless finger holes on the huge wooden stake, which is a bit shocking.

Not being able to compare to Iji does not mean that they are really useless.

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