Half an hour later, the two bodies that fit together reluctantly separated.

Margaret, who did this for the first time, was full of shyness, turned around, and buried her head in the young man's chest, not knowing how to face the female emperor after returning home.

Looking at the slender figure in his arms, Brontë comforted: "Don't worry, as long as you don't say it, I don't say it, no one will know what happened today, besides, you and I were poisoned just now, and we couldn't help ourselves, so I can't blame you."

Margaret looked up and whispered, "Really?"

"Why lie to you? Remember, I am your captain one day, I am your captain for the rest of my life, please trust your captain. Brontë gently patted his back as a sign of comfort.

Margaret barely squeezed out a smile, she was glad that she left the little green snake that followed her on the island before going to sea, otherwise today's unsightly picture would be seen by it, and I was afraid that there would be a risk of leakage.

The female emperor Boya Hancock has an innate superpower, that is, as long as she is within the range of Nine Snake Island, she can communicate with all the snakes on the island.

Therefore, these snakes are considered the eyeliner of the female emperor, and when necessary, they will even betray their owners.

Of course, Brontë didn't know these strange thoughts in the left protector's heart, but just hugged her tightly, turned her head slightly, and kissed the shoulder-length orange hair.

Margaret seemed to be stimulated, and involuntarily shivered, then sat down on the boy, looked down at him condescendingly, and muttered in his mouth: "Captain, I still want!"

Brontë cried and laughed, thinking that the big sister's heart was completely open, and began to welcome her captain, and the previous shyness was gone, replaced by a face full of impatience.

Filled with confidence, Margaret secretly vowed that this time he would completely conquer the captain of his crotch.

In order not to be discovered by other creatures, Brontë summoned a barrier to block the surroundings and block the view from the outside.

The two scored until the sun set.

After nearly three hours of pleasure, Brontë was physically and mentally exhausted and completely entered sage mode.

At the moment, he just wants to get a good night's sleep.

Margaret smiled triumphantly, her goal seemed to have been achieved, and although she was exhausted, at least in the battle just now, she had always had the upper hand.

Brontë stretched, but inadvertently found that his fruit ability had improved a lot.

I didn't pay attention just now, but I summoned such a large area of barrier, and I felt that it was at least five or six square meters.

He stood up and wanted to test it again.

However, if this is the case, the burning fruit is no longer a flame, but a fireball the size of a football, which instantly increases in power; Rubber Fruit also developed moves such as rubber machine guns, and extended its hands and feet longer and farther; The Earthquake Fruit has been able to scare the birds and beasts of the mountain forest into fleeing, and the abilities of other fruits have also been greatly improved...

Brontë suddenly understood something, turned his head to look at Margaret, who was paralyzed on the ground, and showed a sly smile.

If nothing else, as long as you practice double cultivation with the opposite sex, you can quickly improve the fruit ability, which is much better than the development effect brought by the battle, a bit similar to a certain system.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky and shouted carefully: "System... System Dad? "

Didn't get any response.

Margaret looked at him inexplicably.

However, this does not affect the improvement of Brontë's strength, and the four emperors who have found the plug-in and surpass the four emperors who are in the sea, and even One Piece, are just around the corner.

The young man became arrogant, but now he has more than enough energy, his body seems to be hollowed out, and he can only fight another day.

It was imperative to get out of here as soon as possible and return to the ship, so as not to worry Avrandra.

Brontë asked the left protector to put on his clothes, and he found a few leaves to weave into pants, covering important parts at will, looking like an unevolved wild man.

Margaret looked guilty, all because she had just used too much force to cause the captain's clothes to be torn to shreds.

Dressed like this, if you go back and be seen by Eflandra, it will be finished, and the female emperor will definitely not be able to spare herself at that time.

Seeing the female warrior standing in a daze, Brontë directly used the animal line, dragon fruit, ancient species, and pterosaur form ability to grab her and spread her wings and leave.

Feeling the wind in her ears, Margaret let the boy hold her and remained motionless, after all, she enjoyed the moment when she could feel each other's temperature.

Due to the lack of fruit development, Brontë could only fly for a while, resting for a while, and rested a total of three times before returning to the bay where the Ideal was docked to release the Ideal.

It may be because of flying with people, just such a distance, can make the teenager tired and panting.

Brontë decided to fight another 300 rounds tomorrow to take the fruit ability to the next level.

Tonight, I'll leave it at first.

Seeing that he was about to reach his destination, the attentive Brontë found that there was a ship with the flag of the red-nosed clown pirate parked not far away, and there was a fire on board.

Apparently other pirates came here.

The closer Ideal was blinded, very quiet, and quite abnormal.

With Brontë's knowledge of Avrantera, as long as they don't come back, the Right Protector won't sleep easily.

Therefore, Avrandra has most likely been captured, and the other party is very likely to be lurking near the Flying Ideal, waiting for the rest of the crew to take the bait.

The cautious Brontë did not choose to land directly on deck, but took Margaret, went around the back of the opposing ship, and observed the situation first.

Sure enough, here she saw the bound Avlandera, and the deputy captain of the Bucky Pirates, Mochi, was guarding her.

Mochi's pet lion Niche slouches beside him, along with a few knife-wielding minions nearby.

Brontë asked the left protector to wait in place, and he lurked alone on the opponent's territory, intending to carry out a sneak attack.

At this time, Niche had not yet smelled the enemy, and was still leisurely licking his paws.

Mochi was even drowsy and seemed a little negligent.

Avrantra was tied to a mast, and she even found her captain one step ahead of her.

Brontë signaled her to stop making a sound and activated the Thread Fruit ability in the dark.

The thread unknowingly wandered past the enemy, and then the boy tightened it hard, binding Mochi tightly to his pet lion.

Rickey wailed and struggled to break free, but was blocked by Brontë's Frozen Fruit ability, and finally could only watch the enemy walk onto the deck.

The other younger brothers immediately gathered around, staring at the young man who knew how to demon law.

Brontë was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and directly used a rubber machine gun to knock several people to the ground, and fought a quick victory.

When he had finished solving the enemy, Margaret also came to the ship and hurried to untie her sister.

"I'm sorry, Captain, it's all my fault for letting these pirates take advantage of the void." Avrandra knelt on the ground and repented with great remorse.

Brontë touched her head, "It's okay, with me, they can't make waves."

Avrantra looked at the young man in front of him obsessively, the captain who was only half her height at this moment actually looked extremely tall, as if it was higher than the highest peak of Nine Snake Island.

But before he could take a few more looks, there was a commotion on the other side.

The enemies on the Flying Ideal heard the movement from this side and shouted and rushed towards their base camp.

Rushing to the front is the half-cut clown body holding six daggers.

This person is the lucky one with the ability to split the fruit, the former apprentice on the ship of One Piece Roger, and the clown Bucky who is also friends and enemies of Shanks!

Bucky smiled arrogantly and shouted, "Unknown pirates, give Uncle Ben all to die!"

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