The Evil Generation of Pirates

Chapter 153: Controlling Destiny (2-in-1)

"Change...everything..." Luo said to himself.

Yamos walked between Luo and Hawkins. He spread his arms and hugged them: "Yes, it is to change everything that I can't understand. I can't understand that the Tianlong people are so superior, so I want to fuck them." . I can’t stand the navy taking human life so seriously, so I want to kill them. I can’t stand the pirates doing evil, so I want to kill them. I can’t stand the world looking like a bird that deliberately disgusts me, so I want to kill it.”

Luo's body stiffened. He had only heard such arrogant words from Doflamingo.

Hawkins remained expressionless, everything seemed to be as he expected.Whether he is controlling the fate of the Tarot cards or whether they are guiding him is unknown.

"To say this to you now actually seems very feeble. So..." Yamos put down his hand on Luo's shoulder, "Let's take a look at this month and see how much it takes to implement the so-called justice. sin."

Luo Buyu said, Yamos looked at Hawkins again: "It's hard for me to guess what you are thinking, and I am too lazy to guess other people's thoughts, so I openly and honestly said what I wanted to do. Invite you I came because I hope you can join us.”

"No rush." ​​Hawkins acted diplomatically and did not give an immediate answer.

This is normal. Yamos is not eager to ask the two to express whether they want to join the team. He is just extending an olive branch now. Whether he can keep these two depends on fate.

Throughout the afternoon, Yamos took the two of them around for a while, appreciating the customs and customs of the Laika Kingdom.The actual situation on Bechus Island is much better than other parts of the Laika Kingdom. First of all, there has been no change in taxation, which is taken care of by the Francis Chamber of Commerce. Secondly, the security intensity has also been increased unprecedentedly. Except for the Laika Kingdom, which has been defeated again and again. The news made the people panic, but other things were not significantly different from those in peacetime.

Late in the evening, Drake and Dolat rushed back from Francis Island.Both of them received news from Yamos. Both Luo and Hawkins were considered their big guests, and they were expected to do big things together in the future, so both Drakes had to rush back.

Rock Shriver also rushed back after finishing his business with the Nuberi Kingdom.A grand dinner was held in the living room on the first floor of the Bechus Island Chamber of Commerce base building.

Four senior executives of the Francis Chamber of Commerce received all members of the Heart Pirates and the fortune teller Hawkins who wandered the streets of Beihai.

There was a round table placed in the center of the empty living room. There were nine people surrounding the round table, and the table served as a luxurious and sumptuous dinner.Bebo, Pekin, and Xia from the Heart Pirates couldn't help but drool when they saw these delicacies.

"Let's eat and chat while we eat." Yamos didn't want to show off at the dinner table and just let them start eating.

Bebo and the others started gobbling it up. They had been following Luo around all these days and had not had a few good meals. Now they could finally treat their stomachs.

Luo put on airs and continued to maintain a cold attitude, not wanting to be looked down upon.But when he saw the three crew members of his pirate group eating like crazy, he felt extremely embarrassed.The table lowered and stepped on Bebo's feet quietly, and Bebo restrained himself.

Yamos cut a piece of steak and looked at Drake first: "How is the steamship?"

"Both the second generation and the third generation have been tested one after another, and all the performances are becoming perfect. It won't be long before they can be officially used. In addition, the development of steam warships has also begun. This will take some time." Drake said with the fruit salad.

"Okay, you still need to keep an eye on this side." Yamos nodded with satisfaction.

"Eh, eh, don't you introduce me first?" Dolat smacked his lips and poured a glass of wine, then reminded Yamos.

Yamos laughed loudly: "Haha, I almost forgot about this. Let me make a formal introduction to each other. This is Trafalgar Law, a devil fruit user with very strong strength. This The three are his crew members, Bebo, Pekin, and Xia. This is Basil Hawkins, who is also a Devil Fruit user. He has a very special ability and can divine things."

Luo and Hawkins both nodded to several people.

"This is Relix Dorat, a dual-sword swordsman who is in charge of our army. This is Rock Shriver, who is usually responsible for financial matters. This is X. Drake, who is also a Devil Fruit user. , responsible for the affairs of the shipyard, and also assisting Dorat in the military aspect." Yamos introduced the people on his side again.

"Divination?" Dolat's attention was attracted by Hawkins, "When did Yamos bring in such a character?"

Hawkins smiled slightly and took a sip of wine.

"Luo came here to perform reconstructive surgery on me." Yamos said.

Derek, who was eating, put down his tableware and asked, "Is your reconstructive surgery going to start?"

"Well, the problem has basically been clarified. As long as I use Luo's surgical fruit ability to help me figure out those problems, my physical talent limit can become higher, so that my strength will improve faster." Yamos clicked. nod.

Dolat, who impatiently drank a bottle of wine, suddenly asked seriously: "Are you sure you want to do this kind of thing? Changing your body is no joke."

"It must be done." Yamos knew that they were all worried about what would happen to him, so he comforted him in a calm tone, "You don't have to act like an elder, don't you have confidence in my perception ability? Besides, Luo's medical skills They are also very skilled and there will be absolutely no problems with this surgery.”

"Okay, you have grown up after all. As parents, we are not suitable for being too tight." Dorat will not show any special concern, he is not that kind of person.Anyway, he knew Yamos. Although Yamos would take risks, he would not do anything too dangerous.

When Derek heard Dorat's teasing, he sighed seriously: "Let him go."

"Get out!" Yamos's face darkened instantly.

"Hahahaha! I like to see you lose your temper!" Rock Shriver laughed heartily on the side.

The four of them started arguing enthusiastically, and the atmosphere gradually became more and more lively.

In Luo's eyes, on one side, the three members of his pirate group were focused on eating like starving ghosts, while on the other side, Amos and Drake were chatting and laughing.There was a sense of camaraderie in those words.

Is that friendship?Or family affection?

Luo suddenly wanted to blend in.

"Hawkins...is that your name?" Dolat asked Hawkins.

"Yes." Hawkins responded, wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"Yamos said that your fruit ability can be used for divination, so can you help me with divination?" Dorat asked.

Hawkins did not refuse politely, nor did he look very cheerful. He nodded calmly: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know..." Dolat put his chin on his hand, thinking about what to ask, "Will I die?"

The originally lively living room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Dolat, and Yamos's face froze. He did not expect Dolat to ask such a question.

Dolat also felt something was wrong. He smiled awkwardly and answered to himself: "Who won't die, right? Haha..."

While he was speaking, Hawkins had already taken out a tarot card in front of him, but before he could tell what the tarot card was about, Dorat said it himself, so he took the card back. Take what the cards indicate into your heart.

It took half an hour to have a meal. After eating, Yamos did not arrange any other activities. The situation in Laika Kingdom and Nuberi Kingdom was extremely bad now, and there were many things to deal with, so he arranged for them to go to the apartment to rest. .

Rock Shriver, Drake, and Dorat went to the office to discuss their detailed response plan after the Kingdom of Nuberi occupied the Kingdom of Laika.

Amos was smoking at the main entrance of the building lobby. Hawkins walked out of the apartment and came to Amos.

"Why did you come out?" Yamos asked.

"There is an 80.00% chance that you will come to visit me in the apartment. I just took the initiative to come to you." Hawkins walked up the steps and stood next to Yamos.

The two of them are about the same height when standing together. Yamos is now [-] meters tall, while Hawkins is [-] meters tall.

"Am I... looking for you?" Yamos asked.

"Well, so if you want to ask me anything, just say it directly." Hawkins always spoke directly.

Yamos took a deep drag on the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and then leaned against the doorpost: "Can you tell me what the answer to Dolat's divination is? You know, what Dolat meant at that time was not Immortal bullshit. He was in-"

"90.00% seven." Hawkins interrupted Yamos's irritable words, "He will die."

The moonlight seemed to be disappearing gradually, and there was no sound in the night.

After hearing this answer, Yamos remained as motionless as a sculpture. After a long time, he chuckled: "Ah... there is still three percent... isn't it?"

"Are you not confident about what you are going to do in the future?" Hawkins asked.

"Of course I have confidence." Yamos quickly vetoed it, which seemed to reflect his guilty conscience. "The four of us are ready to sacrifice our lives for the next thing."

"In that case, why would you ask me about Dolat's divination?" Hawkins hit the nail on the head.

Yamos threw half a cigarette on the ground, lowered his head and crushed it with his feet: "One more thing to trouble me."

"Say." Hawkins lowered his head slightly and looked at Amos.

"The future of Rock Shriver and Drake." Amos said.

"My divination will be accurate only if I ask the questions myself." Hawkins said.

Yamos's feet stopped, and he moved his feet away. The cigarette butt had been trampled to pieces: "That's it, then there's nothing to ask."

"Don't you want to ask about your future self?" Hawkins felt a little confused.

"My future? It's not important." Yamos shook his head casually, and his whole body told Hawkins that he never cared about his own life or death.

"Then there's no need to ask whether you can successfully change the world in the future?" Hawkins said.

Yamos put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his head, and looked straight ahead, where several City Guard soldiers were patrolling: "So what if I ask? So what if you can get a [-]% answer? I won't do it because This thing will fail [-]%, and I will refuse to do it [-]% of the time. Some things never need to be considered whether it can be done, as long as you do it well."

Hawkins felt something different about Yamos: "But you are not firm at all with your partners. Are you afraid that they will die?"

"Of course, who would want their friend to die?" Yamos thought that what Hawkins asked was nonsense.

Hawkins had some understanding: "You are still afraid, it is because of you that you let them die."

Yamos, who had just said, "Can you please stop talking nonsense?" looked wilted again.

"That's why I'm right." Hawkins nodded to himself, as an affirmation after confirming his answer, "This is similar to a brotherhood where you have to bear any danger yourself, and you don't want your friends to take risks too?"

"Don't say such disgusting words." Yamos shook his head, "You don't like the feeling that others trust you so much that their lives are tied to you. Of course you know that even if they die because of your wrong decision-making, They will never complain, but they will inevitably fall into great guilt and self-blame."

"You are a very complicated person." Hawkins stared into Yamos's eyes and calmly gave his evaluation of Yamos, "No different than ordinary people. Tangled and complicated, considering everything within and beyond your abilities. He has drawn himself into a contradiction that cannot be solved at all."

Yamos glanced at Hawkins and showed a revealing smile: "You can see it too."

"Probably you are burdened with pressure that others cannot understand. Isn't the core of the ship a navigator? In the bad weather of the Grand Route, you must ensure the correct route and accurately measure the weather. A little mistake in analysis may put you and your companions into trouble. Danger. The nerves are tense every moment, and there is no room for relaxation every minute." Hawkins said.

"Haha, you don't look like a fortune teller now, you look like a magic stick!" Yamos scolded with a smile, and then he leaned against the doorpost again, his eyes sparkling, "Let me tell you a secret."

"Okay." Hawkins was ready to listen.

"Actually, I have reached the limit of my physical talent. The progress I will make in a lifetime of practice may not be as great as the progress I made in one year when I was a child. I am too close to the ceiling, so close that my face is pressed tightly against it. It. I have been observing it all day long. I want to find the cracks in the ceiling. As long as there is a crack, I can break through crazily from this crack, then break the shackles and break through myself." Yamos told his secret, "But No, there is no such good thing. I may be like this for the rest of my life. So I have to do reconstructive surgery, which can change my future. But to be honest, no one has tried this thing. What is the success rate? High? I don’t have any confidence myself, maybe I will be pushed into the grave just after coming off the operating table.”

Hawkins listed his tarot cards again.

"Don't use that thing, I won't calculate the success rate of the operation." Yamos waved his hand.

Hawkins' hand stopped, and he looked at Amos in surprise.

"How about letting the future be a little bit unknown? That way I can maintain [-]% energy and work hard." Yamos's eyes became even brighter. "What if the results of your prediction come out and I am really scared to death? I have to worry about it in my heart. I kept saying that it would definitely work, so I had the courage to go to the operating table. If you show me a percentage of whether I will live or die, do you want to scare me on purpose? "

"Huh." Hawkins smiled.

"Put it away." Yamos said.

"Did you know?" Hawkins listened to Yamos's words and folded his tarot cards together again. "My future is always under my control. I will predict the probability of risk and the level of probability for every decision." Determine my choice. So when I knew you wanted to invite me to join the team, I calculated my survival probability after joining the team, and the result was not very satisfactory."

Yamos snorted: "Then you are really sad."

"So I am enslaved by fate." Hawkins tore up all the stacked tarot cards. "The unknown is really interesting. It should not be the tarot cards that guide you. So I decided to join you and control myself. fate."

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