If there are two more bottles of wine at this time, Bartolomeo will have to spin one more.

"I said you..."

Smog, who had been waiting beside him, his face gradually sank, "Did you take me too seriously?!"

sir! !

In an instant, a large amount of smoke emanated from his body, shrouding the audience.

The strong wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and even the people inside can hear the strong cyclone outside.

"Hey, hey, white hunter!"

Bartolomeo, who was excited there, saw this scene and immediately quit.

He dodged in front of Link, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, in a strange posture.

"Don't disturb the meeting between our gangsters and pirates, and I will never let you, the navy, ruin our pride in the East China Sea!" He said very firmly, and his footsteps stood there, as unshakable as his eyes.

"Take pirates as pride, they are gangsters, they are all guys who can't stand on the stage..."

Smokey said coldly, and the smoke in the room suddenly became more intense.

And in this smoke, murderous intent is everywhere, and it seems that the offensive will be launched in the next second.

"What did you say…"

Just as Bartolomeo was about to blow the fur to release the barrier, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder.

"This is my battle, leave him to me."

Link came forward and said without turning his head, "You help me get a bottle of wine first, and I'll drink it right away."

"So handsome!"

Bartolomeo looked at Link's forward pace and figure, and the relaxed and freehand gesture made his eyes twinkle.

"[Prop Master] Link..."

Smoker, who turned into smoke and floated in the air, said loudly, "Your journey ends here!"

580 "In the name of the Colonel of the Navy Headquarters and the garrison of Rogue Town, you are under arrest!"

After all, he held the weapon [Ten Hands] with the Hailou stone inlaid on the top of his back in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sorry, my journey has only just begun, why do I end here?

Link chuckled and snapped his fingers, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.

His actions, whether it was Smoker or Bartolomeo, all looked straight.

"Take out items out of thin air, is this your prop ability..."

Smog couldn't help clenching the ten hands in his hands, "It's useless, no matter what kind of props you take out, you can't cause any injury to my natural body of elemental smoke!

"Is it?"

Link showed a subtle smile.

"If you're from another nature department, maybe I'll be really troubled."

"But if it's smoke, it's not going to be easy, Colonel Smalls."

He pointed the glass vial with a long neck, like a combination of a wine dispenser and a vase, at Smoker from a distance.

"You also learn about the effects of the props I have?"

When the words fell, he saw that the bottle in Link's hand suddenly glowed.

"Um?"

Smog was on guard there, but suddenly, he felt a huge rush of attraction.

And it was the bottle that Link took out that came out of this suction.

"How is this going?!"

Smog's face changed suddenly.

He wanted to stabilize his body, but his heart skipped a beat.

"There's no way to stop it?!"

His face suddenly became ugly, even if he used all his strength, he couldn't let himself break free from the seemingly ordinary little bottle!

Whoa!

There was no way to stop it at all, Smog watched helplessly as the thick smoke emanating from him gathered towards the mouth of the bottle at an extremely fast speed.

First the lower body, then the hands, arms, neck... until the last head turned into smoke and was put into the bottle.

Dang bang.

The sound of ten hands falling to the ground was clearly audible, and the thick smoke that had enveloped the entire tavern suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"That's fine."

Link closed the bottle, looked at the thick fog inside the bottle, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's continue

Link looked at Bartolomeo, whose eyes were sluggish there, and the halazi spread from the wide mouth, and was about to drip on his body.

"What delicious wines and delicious specialties are there, let me taste them?"

He patted the stunned Bartolomeo and took the lead on the bar seat.

"Boss, bring out all your characteristics here."

The bar owner (cafj), who had been hiding and watched the whole time before, looked at Link, who seemed to be nothing but still with a warm smile on his face.

He looked at the small bottle that he placed on the table, constantly shaking, imprisoning Smoker.

He was silent for a few seconds, and then he laughed.

"The future is terrifying..."

He didn't say much, just gave Link a deep look, then gave a meaningful smile, and turned to go to the kitchen to work.

At this time, Bartolomeo finally came to his senses.

He turned around and stared blankly at Link's back.

"Lin... Lin Lin Lin..."

"You straighten your tongue and say it~"

"oh oh!"

Bartolomeo patted his cheek in a hurry, and then quickly came to the seat beside Link.

"Senior Link!"

His eyes were also looking straight at the trembling, very firm little bottle on the table.

"this is…"

"[Smoke Man Making Bottle], one of my props."

Link flicked the bottle with his fingers and made a crisp sound.

Props: [Smoke Man Making Bottle].

Introduction: You can inhale thick smoke into this kind of bottle, and then there will be a thick smoker who obeys your words.

After reading the introduction, you can see that this prop has two effects.

The first point is to inhale the thick smoke into the bottle, and the second point is to use the thick smoke to generate thick smokers who obey orders.

Although Link is not sure, whether a self-awareness like Smoker, who is a smoke man, will be affected by this bottle.

But it is undeniable that, as a smoke, he can't escape the role of being inhaled into the bottle.

Regardless of whether he could obey the order or not, the effect of sucking it in and trapping it alone made Link quite satisfied.

That's why Link said, that is, Smoker is the ability of the smoke fruit, and it is indeed more difficult to change to other people.

But to deal with him who is a smoke, isn't that easy to grasp?

For Smoker, this prop is nothing short of Tianke!

Gudong!

Bartolomeo swallowed deeply.

Although he didn't know what was going on with this prop, he heard Link say so lightly.

With such a small bottle, he easily suppressed the Navy Colonel who was particularly troublesome in his eyes.

The tone and gesture of lifting the weight lightly and holding the handle in his hand really made Bartolomeo feel a deep sense of admiration in his heart.

"Senior Link, you are really amazing. Even the nature-based navy colonel stationed here is no match for you. You really deserve to be the pride of our East China Sea! Bartolomeo's face flushed red, the one who admired Link. Call a five-body cast.

"I didn't do much, I took it off and sealed it with ease, just like a magician!"

"I said, I'm just a [props master]."

Link took a glass of wine handed over by the boss and took a sip.

Mmmm, it tastes pretty good.

"That, Senior Link..."

Bartolomeo rubbed his hands, his eyes were shining, and he said a little embarrassedly:

"Can I be with you..."

He hummed, he didn't finish.

"Want to go out to sea with me?"

Link knew what this guy was thinking, so he pointed it out first.

"exactly!"

Bartolomeo nodded frantically.

There is nothing more gratifying than being able to fight side by side with the idol seniors that I admire.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with me...but what about you?"

Originally, Bartolomeo was about to cheer when he heard the first half of Link's words.

But then, Link asked the next question.

"You also said that you are the underworld leader of one hundred and fifty small towns. Just follow me and walk away. What about the brothers who ate with you? What about the foundations you broke down?"

"I…"

Bartolomeo apparently didn't think about the problem.

"So, I hope you do a serious thought and measurement before making a decision, and think clearly first."

Link patted him on the shoulder, "Your family has a big business, you can't just abandon everything so casually and come together with our group of people who have no burden."

"this…"

Bartolomeo hesitated.

"Actually, you can also wait and see, after all, we are also going to the great route for the first time, let's try the water first.

Link took another sip of wine and said, "After we stabilize, you will bring your little brothers and form your own pirate group to come to us." By that time, it will not be too late for us to meet again. ""Senior Link..."

Hearing that Link thought and considered for himself, Bartolomeo was moved to tears.

As for whether to abandon everything, go with Link without hesitation, or take care of his younger brothers... He also immediately made up his mind secretly: go to Grandma and ask.

Asking grandma when they are indecisive, this is already the most effective way for them to solve the problem in the underworld.

When Bartolomeo was young, every time he did something stupid, he would seek forgiveness from his grandmother.

Later, after becoming a pirate, every time I encounter difficulties, I usually seek help from my grandma in my hometown.

Their grandma often explained some common sense to them, which has become an important part of their lives.

Bartolomeo also planned to finish the meal, so he immediately contacted Grandma to hear her ideas.

Just when he secretly made up his mind, the weather that had been blowing with strong wind outside gradually eased.