Chapter 117

Bumblebee: "is the newcomer finally bubbling? Remind you, newcomer, the group leader is a prophet..."

The Bumblebee's words were only half said when Marco interrupted them.

Marco: "I know the definition of the so-called prophet and the introduction of this chat group. However, I don't seem to have any reason to believe you."

Sea King: "group leader, now you can give Marco a nut to eat."

Bumblebee: "wait for the newcomer to be slapped in the face!"

Zhou Qing didn't have any nonsense at the moment. He immediately sent a private red envelope to Marco through the chat group.

Prophet: "@ Marco, you should have heard the prompt. Just reply in your mind. I just sent you an apple."

Marco: "playing tricks, I don't believe what will happen if I reply, isn't it..."

Marco's words came to an abrupt end here, because he suddenly found that there was really an apple in his hand!

He took the apple over and over and observed it for a long time before finally confirming that it was a real apple, not an illusion.

"Is this... Another ability of demon fruit? Controlling space?" Marco was surprised, and he couldn't keep calm at this time.

The other side's two kinds of abilities he couldn't understand made the senior strong man of the white beard pirate group feel a little nervous.

Marco suddenly jumped up from the deck, with a trace of dignity on his face, and quickly found the white beard.

At the moment, white beard is sitting on a huge recliner with drops hanging from his body. Although he looks so powerful and domineering, there is still a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows.

Marco was really worried when he saw that Dad's health was getting worse day by day.

"Dad, how are you feeling?" Marco asked with concern.

"My body is fine, Marco. Looking at your serious face, has something happened?" white beard asked with a smile.

"Dad, there is really a strange thing, I think you need to know." Marco solemnly told white beard about the chat group.

After hearing this, white beard showed a look of great interest: "can you disturb your spirit and give you an apple out of thin air? Interesting ability, but when did I mix with such strange people on my ship?"

Having said this, white beard immediately covered the whole Pirate Group with his seeing and hearing color. He found that everything was as usual, and there were no suspicious people at all.

White beard's face became a little dignified.

"What's the matter, Dad, have you found that man?" Marco asked.

Like white beard, he thought that the person behind the strange chat group must be on the ship. Otherwise, how would he interfere with Marco's brain and send apples to Marco?

Can't it be somewhere thousands of miles away?

That would be too sensational.

"No, there are all our people on board, and no other suspicious people have been found." Bai Hu replied in a deep voice.

Marco's face became more and more dignified. Can't you even find dad's overbearing color? If you can't find the color domineering, it can only show that no one has mixed into the ship.

Is it someone in the Pirate Group?

Impossible?

No one in the pirate regiment has this ability.

White beard and Marco looked at each other. They both saw a touch of surprise from each other's eyes. They couldn't understand what was going on.

Then white beard thought and said, "Marco, don't care about the others first. No matter who this person is, since he has found you, you might as well see what his purpose is. You can contact each other now. I'll just see if I can find any clues."

Marco nodded. It seems that at present, it can only be like this. He entered the group again.

Marco: "the prophet, right? Yes, I have an apple in my hand. Can you tell me how you did it?"

Bumblebee: "the prophet sent it to you through chat!"

Marco: so you mean to tell me that this chat group is true

Panther: "of course it's true! Such incredible things have happened under your eyes. Don't you believe the words of the prophet?"

Marco: "although I don't know how you do it, I just want to convince me by this means. Do you look down on me too much?"

Marco lives in a strange and treacherous world. In other worlds, this means of transmission out of thin air is indeed very frightening and persuasive, but here, Marco just makes him feel puzzled and surprised.

So although he received an apple out of thin air, Marco still didn't believe Zhou Qing's words.

"Dad, how's it going?" while communicating with Zhou Qing, Marco also asked white beard.

White beard is taking advantage of this effort to observe the people of the whole pirate regiment with his knowledge and arrogance, trying to find out who is communicating with Marco.

But unfortunately, the whole Pirate Group is normal, and no one has any suspicious behavior.

White beard shook his head at Marco.

Marco was more and more puzzled.

Marco's attitude immediately made Zhou Qing feel a little egg pain. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to convince Marco. He even sent apple to each other through the chat group, and the other party didn't believe it at all.

It hurts a little.

Because Zhou Qing really wants the ability of Marco's undead bird!

Once you have this ability, you can not only instantly recover from any injury, but also fly without relying on any foreign objects!

This is the ability to go against the sky!

"Since Marco doesn't believe it, I'll take my time and be sure to let Marco believe it. It's a pity if he misses his bird fruit!" Zhou Qing made a decision in his heart in an instant.

Prophet: "@ Marco, how about white beard coming in?"

Marco: Dad, everything is fine. Why do you ask this

Do what? Naturally, it is a little to test Marco's timeline. From Marco's answer, he has now joined the white beard Pirate Group.

Prophet: "you misunderstood Marco. I'm not asking you a question, but a polite greeting to white beard. Because I always admire white beard, please convey my greetings to him later."

Marco: I will, but I don't know who you are yet

While Zhou Qing tries to test Marco, Marco also takes the opportunity to inquire about Zhou Qing's background.

Prophet: "my real name is Zhou Qing."