With the elemental characteristics of touching porcelain and the unreasonable physical quality of people in this world, as long as the vitality is not completely drained, Smaller has the possibility of surviving.

And the possibilities are huge!

Fresh and living cells can produce vitality by themselves, but moisture cannot.

Luffy can survive after being drained of water, let alone vitality?

"In this way, the situation is even more favorable for us!"

Huh!

The flying squirrel looked cold as soon as the sword was thrown on its neck.

Smogg was not dead, and his reputation was enough to suppress the unruly pirates in Rogge Town, so that he had enough time to go to Orange Town to support.

"Thank you for your reminder, Earl Black, I will give you a happy one."

The flying squirrel said this sentence sincerely.

For the pirates, being sent to Advance City is not only torture, but also a shame.

However, in the face of such obvious killing intent, Lowett was still calm, and even said that he was helpless.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel"

He took a deep breath.

"Are you stupid or do you think I'm stupid? Tell you this for nothing."

"Have you forgotten? The value of Smogg's life will only be reflected after you arrest me and kill me and leave here for a reason."

"You are going to support Orange Town, and you still can't get around waiting for the order!"

"you!"

The flying squirrel instantly widened his eyes and understood Lovett's meaning.

I admit that there is Dashu selfishness here, after all, it is a fan fiction, Dashu must consider the character popularity and plot development.

It is difficult for a character who has a clear personality to promote the plot and has not low popularity to die in the same person.

Chapter 51, a way out

At this time, you can't pretend to be ignorant, and the flying squirrel can't deceive his own heart.

Seeing Lowett, who was clearly able to solve everything with a single stab, he grasped the hilt of the sword and took a deep breath: "Even if he will be held accountable, the old man will save himself!"

They are all here in the East China Sea. Wouldn’t you lose a lot if you don’t perform the traditional arts of the East China Sea once?

He would rather disobey orders and kill Lowett!

Lowett twitched.

How much hatred? Smogg was not dead again.

But you are fooled!

This is the answer I want to hear!

He cocked his mouth slightly and said.

"Are you sure that the accountability is over?"

This sentence again!

The flying squirrel's eyelids throbbed wildly.

He felt that he was being persuaded by Lowett a little bit. Because he is very clear that his justice will not be shaken.

"Indeed, you are a lieutenant general and a high-ranking authority. If you do not comply with this kind of serious crime in the army, you will not be held accountable. At most, you will be suspended for investigation, or you may think about it in other ways."

"But in this way, how long will it take for the boss to regain his trust in you?"

Trust has been built over the years, but it collapses only in a flash.

"And during this time, how many things will happen to the sea? How many people will suffer?"

"But you can only watch it. You choose to watch it."

Lowett felt a little dark in his eyes, to make a long story short.

"Do you really think that your fate is just your own fate and you can do it? Do you really think your status belongs to yourself? Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel."

Lowett raised his head, like a depraved demon, with the corners of his mouth split to the left and right.

"Less capricious!"

boom! !

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, like Conan stepped on an electric switch. The flying squirrel lowered his head and said nothing.

"Put on this coat, you are the incarnation of justice! You represent justice and the hope of the people!"

"Why don't we take a bet, other hawks generals will be like you, killing and decisively and caring for the people at the same time?"

"To shut up"

"In other words, I'm purely worrying, after all, how can pirates kill people all day long?"

"To shut up."

"Or, you won't be punished for disobeying orders at all, that big man will come forward to protect you?"

"I said shut up!"

laugh!

The blade ran across the cheek, tearing the flesh and blood.

Lowett didn't seem to feel the pain, and let the blade be stuck in the flesh and blood with a depth of three millimeters, his expression unchanged.

First give him hope, then cruelty, then give him hope, then cruelty, break all his flukes, and instill the central idea of ​​"Your life is not your life, your status is not your status", One link after another, breaking through the psychological defense.

This is not a clever calculation, nor is it an inversion of black and white, but Lowett is sure that flying squirrels have their own principles and bottom lines.

That is a purer human foundation than "justice."

Just like the green pheasants who left the navy and went to work alone in the original book, they are living people with different ideas.