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Secondly, the original pattern on the back directly becomes a silhouette.
How does Abel feel that this silhouette is himself...
Well, that doesn't matter at all.
The important thing is that after the skills are used up, this card has a new name.
[Magic Card: Blank]
Disposable Consumables
Description: A specially modified card that contains the power of sealing.
Effect: When you use an active skill, you can seal the skill effect into the magic card. (The current sealable skill level is LV1)
Note: Skills beyond the level of this card and some special skills cannot be sealed.
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Playing with this brand new card, Abel suddenly showed a thoughtful expression.
"This thing is very similar to the kind of magic scroll in Western fantasy novels. Once it is torn apart, it can shoot fireballs or something... Maybe that's what it means."
Abel felt that his comprehension ability was not bad, and it should be similar to this situation.
After he learns other skills, he can make them into magic cards and use them for others.
It's even...used to fulfill wish orders!
Abel's eyes suddenly lit up, for example, if someone is in danger and can't beat the enemy, and then a wish order is generated at this time, then he can trade a magic card sealed with 'XX skills' to help the other party get over it.
In this way, the cost is almost zero, and the rewards are not lenient!
But there is a premise that he must master some very useful and awesome skills in advance.
Abel glanced at his poor skill bar, and put the card in his arms directly, Mad, sleep!
There is everything in the dream!
That night, Abel dreamed that he had learned 99 god-level skills, and then punched Kaido, kicked Big Mom, and a god descended to earth and rubbed some god Im on the ground.
After he wiped out all the Celestial Dragons, Robin, Nami, Hancock and other beauties all ran over and begged to give him monkeys.
Faced with this kind of request, of course he agreed without hesitation!
Then...
Then he was woken up by Law.
There's no way, if the dream continues, it's time for the great river crab to show his power!
After two days of recuperation, although Law's injuries are still not healed, he can walk around without delay.
At Abel's strong request, the only conspicuous hat was wrapped in cloth and stuffed into his clothes.
And it's not just the hat, Abel simply wrapped up the guy's face with bandages untied from other places, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Then he covered him with a black cloth as a cloak.
No way, although this outfit is a bit weird, it's better than being spotted with white spots on his face.
Entering the city this time, Abel found that there were significantly more soldiers patrolling.
It should be because of the chaotic battle at the port yesterday, which caused the atmosphere to be a little tense.
But that's fine, after such a big event has attracted everyone's attention, not many people should care about the few tramps who died before...
In the clothing store, Senior Pink is trying on a new suit.
The female store manager next to her and the lady who accompanied her husband to buy clothes showed **** faces, as if they were attracted by the masculinity of Senior Pink.
"Wrap these sets up."
"Guest, may I know your name?"
"Sorry, I'm destined to be a passer-by in your life, so...forget about me."
Senior Pink, whose face was still swollen, put the money on the table, lit a cigarette, and left under the admiring eyes of all the women.
It's just... so charming!
The female store manager's face was rosy, and she passed out directly.
Not far after walking, Senior Pink suddenly stopped in his tracks, because he suddenly remembered how he had been so preoccupied with tactfully rejecting the woman just now, and forgot to take the new suit he just bought.
"Oh. Forget it, let's go back as soon as possible."
Senior Pink wanted to get the clothes, but he didn't want those women to fall in love because of seeing him again, so he could only let it go.
At the same time, there is a bustling scene near the port.
Many workers are rushing to repair and rebuild the buildings that were destroyed yesterday. After all, if you delay for one more day, you will lose a lot of money, and this is something that every business can't bear.
Secondly, because the remaining ammunition on the Don Quixote family's smuggling ship was used in yesterday's battle, without the trade items, Senior Pink could only choose to return first.
Therefore, due to the notoriety of the Don Quixote family, all the supplies that had not been purchased were delivered as quickly as possible, and then piled up in the port.
So that other ships could only wait silently if they wanted to go first.
And such a situation of mixed personnel will undoubtedly provide great convenience for Abel and Law's next plan.
"Is all the supplies complete?"
"Most of them have been handed over, only the drinks that were originally ordered have not been heard."
"Then hurry up!"
"yes!"
But after a while, the crew who went to urge them came back with bad news.
"What? No more?"
"Yes... The other party said that his wine cellar was taken away by someone yesterday, and he didn't even leave him a barrel of wheat wine. It's too late to complete the deal with us now."
"So you believe it?"
"I..."
"Did you see this flag? No one in Beihai can default on the goods of our Don Quixote family. I don't care whether what that guy said is true or not. In short, before noon, I want to see at least one hundred barrels of wine placed here, do you understand!"
"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"
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"Move! Move all the drinks here!"
Following a chunky man's order, a dozen vicious pirates rushed into the tavern immediately.
"Guraja! What the heck are you trying to do? There are patrolling soldiers everywhere, don't you want to live!"
"Hehe, old drunkard, you don't have to scare me. If I can't hand over the goods to the Don Quixote family today, I must be dead. Anyway, the left and right are dead, why don't I drag a few more people into the water?!"
The old drunkard was startled and angry at once, and several of his subordinates wanted to resist but were immediately knocked down to the ground.
Didn't he not hear about the other party's wine cellar being stolen before, and he even gloated about it, but he didn't expect that extreme joy would turn into sorrow?
That Guraga didn't have so many villains under his command, so he must have been sent by the Don Quixote family.
Thinking of the two gangs of pirates who were wiped out by the group, the old drunkard immediately faltered, and said in a low voice: "What do you want, tell me clearly, I will help if I can, but if it's too much, I'd rather put the wine here all smashed, and I will die with you bastard!"
Hearing this, Gulaga finally felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, brother. Just let me take half of your drinks here today... Don't worry, listen to me."
"I don't take your wine for nothing, and I'll give you a 50% profit on top of the purchase price."
"Don't think too little, the next one will not be at this price, you can think about it."
As soon as the old drunkard heard that he had another job, he immediately reacted, and then understood what the other party meant.
"real?"
"It can't be fake, don't you think there are too many pubs near the port now?"
"Okay! Just say this to you, I will help you with this."
The two old foxes completed a tacit PY transaction in the blink of an eye.
As a result, all the other taverns were ruined.
The better ones were just beaten severely, and those who were ignorant and unable to see the situation before them could be emptied of all the drinks in the store, or even beaten up, almost losing their lives.
What was originally a big crisis was unexpectedly turned into an opportunity by the fat man Gulaga, who even pulled the banner of the Don Quixote family to eliminate his competitors in public.
Even the soldiers outside, when they heard that people from the Don Quixote family were working, immediately pretended not to see them, and led them away in a hurry.
Seeing this, the smile on Gulaga's big fat face was even more smug.
But what he didn't know was that right under his nose, two little ghosts had quietly hid in one of the empty wooden barrels.
These pirates didn't care about the difference in weight at all when they moved the wine, as long as it wasn't empty, just move them all away!
Invisibly, it helped a lot.
It is estimated that even Abel himself could not have imagined that yesterday when he indulged in zero-dollar purchases, it would trigger such a big chain reaction.
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