One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 164 Interlude

In the small room next to the power room, all the service personnel walking through it, even the maids, are directly affiliated with the World Government and have received special training. But even they looked trembling.

There was no other reason. None of the people sitting on the sofa in the room were easy to deal with.

Moria's exaggerated height and strange appearance naturally have a strong sense of oppression; Sand Crocodile's face is gloomy and ferocious, exuding a murderous intent all the time; although Profic is much more kind and kind than these two. , his body shape and appearance are more like a mortal, but at this time, he has his eyes closed, not knowing what he is doing.

If you take into account the illustrious achievements of these three - Moria and Crocodile are both great pirates who have fought against the Four Emperors, and Profik is vaguely known as "the first person in the first half of the Grand Line", serving The members of the class were even more nervous.

A young short-haired maid walked to the round table with a tray filled with red wine, and shakily placed the wine glass in front of Profik and Moria.

Moria still maintained an exaggerated and scary smile, which scared her so much that she almost fell down. Profik thanked him politely and even showed an encouraging smile. It's just that it backfired. The moment she smiled, the maid's nervousness obviously increased exponentially in the perception of the fruit of the soul.

There was no way, in their eyes, Profik was a notorious villain, and it would be even more creepy for such a guy to smile at them.

But when she was serving wine to Sand Crocodile, an accident happened.

The hands that were too nervous kept shaking, and with a snap, he was knocked down.

Snapped!

The wine glass shattered and the red wine soaked Sand Crocodile's orange plaid long-sleeved shirt.

The big pirate, who had been holding a cigar in his mouth, finally moved his eyes away from Moria and Profik who were sitting opposite and beside him, and his murderous eyes fell on the panicked pale face of the maid. . Murderous aura emanated from the body of the natural fruit ability user. Just a trace of it made her legs collapse and she fell to the ground with a plop. Big beads of sweat dripped from his head, and he was dripping with sweat as if he was about to faint.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The maid knew that she had made a serious mistake, but she didn't even have the courage to say a complete "I'm sorry" in the face of the big pirates roaming the sea.

The Sand Crocodile stood up, used his remaining right hand to grab the maid's neck, and lifted her up.

All the maids' hearts were in their throats, but in the face of the Sand Crocodile in the "King's Seven Martial Seas", no one dared to step forward to intercede for their colleagues.

Only a sad emotion called "sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox" spread among the service class.

"Hehehehe!" Moria laughed as if he was just watching the fun, it was not too big a deal. Sitting in this room was too boring, and he had to pay attention to the other two dangerous guys all the time. In addition, the unpleasantness he had with Akainu just now seriously affected his mood. The small friction that occurred at this time had the opposite effect. It can be used as an adjustment.

Just when the ability of the Sand Crocodile to absorb all water was activated, and it was about to suck the young maid alive, the tray on the round table suddenly flew out at high speed, "cutting off" the Sand Crocodile's wrist at the root, splashing a few wisps of yellow. sand.

The sand crocodile turned around suddenly and fixed its fierce gaze on the direction from which the tray flew.

At the critical moment, it was Profik who took action.

Not caring about the "murderous intent" and "sand overflow" emanating from the rustling fruit ability user, Profic still maintained his relaxed and gentle tone: "Brother Sha, calm down, it's just a glass of red wine... If you don't mind, , I’ll give you this cup to drink first.”

"You meddling boy!" Sand Crocodile sat back on his seat, his expression still gloomy, but his murderous intent dissipated. If she was a maid, even in Mariejoia, she would kill her if she wanted to, but Profik, who was also a Shichibukai, came to dissuade her, so he had to treat her with caution.

Conflict with Profik would not only be of no benefit, but might also offend a strong man... Sand Crocodile decided not to engage in a useless battle.

Profik gave the maid who fell to the ground a shot of "Psychic Shock and Calming", then stretched out his hand to help her up, and said with a smile: "It's okay now, but you may have to clean the table."

"Yes! I'm sorry! I, I'll clean it right away!" At this moment, the maid just woke up from a dream. After picking up a name, she immediately got up and wiped the round table clean with the rag she brought with her. Then, he bowed deeply and said tremblingly: "I, I'll go get another glass right away!"

Picking up the tray that fell to the ground, and walking past Profic, she mustered up the courage to lower her head and muttered to Profic: "Thank you, thank you..."

Profic responded with a smile and said softly: "Pour Mr. Crocodile another glass of wine. Besides, I'm not good at drinking. If it's convenient, I can have something else."

"Yes!" She responded quickly, and the maid ran out dizzy and went to the back to get a drink.

"Taking pity on the beauty, unnecessary emotion!" Sand Crocodile commented coldly. This disgusting feeling once again reminded him of the Sea Emperor of the New World.

Moria laughed crazily: "Hehehehehe, if I were made into a zombie, I wouldn't make such a mistake!"

Profik sat back on his sofa without caring, and brought the red wine to the sand crocodile. "No one can make mistakes except a saint. If you have such courage, why not bother the five old guys next door?" Is it difficult for a weak person who has no power to restrain a chicken?"

"Besides, Brother Sha," Profic looked down at the red wine stains on Sand Crocodile's shirt, "it shouldn't be a problem to simply handle it with your ability, right? We will give you some more clothes at dawn later. "

The Sand Crocodile snorted coldly. The stain from the wine was naturally not a problem for him. Once the ability of the Sand Crocodile was activated, the stain disappeared invisibly.

At this time, the leader of the service class walked in personally carrying a bottle of fine wine and a glass of juice. She first poured another glass of red wine for Crocodile and Moria, and then poured two glasses of juice for Profik. This is to ensure that the number of drinks in front of each "King Shichibukai" is exactly the same.

She apologized and said: "My lords, I'm sorry. The maid just now is new. This bottle of wine is the 1428 ice grape, the most popular among the world's nobility. Please taste it slowly. This glass of juice is made from Made from freshly squeezed Wanjia plum from the West Sea, please taste it, Master Profic."

Moreover, unlike the panic of the maid just now, she always kept a smile on her face from beginning to end, and the movements in her hands were even more appropriate and done in one go.

As expected of the monitor of the service class, he is indeed impeccable.

"Hehehehe!" Hearing that it was a drink favored by the world's nobles, Moria's interest was rarely aroused. "I wonder what the taste of those guys is."

Sand Crocodile showed a rare smile, which meant that he was satisfied with the service attitude.

The leader bowed and turned to leave, but was stopped by Profik.

He said softly: "I think the lady just now didn't mean it. Please don't make it too difficult for her."

"Thank you for your kindness," the leader bowed respectfully and exited the room.

Profik returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of the juice inside. It tasted just right.

But before the three big pirates could taste it for too long, the door of the room was opened. Warring States walked into the room and announced loudly: "The Five Old Stars are here to see you all!"