Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Marco's attempt to prevent Mo An from approaching other captains was doomed to fail.

After following Mo An into the casino, Sa Qi and others treated her as if they were seeing the God of Wealth.

"Ann! How did you do it!" Sachi's face bloomed with joy.

Looking at the mountains of chips in front of him, not to mention Sachi, even Marco felt outrageous.

It's not like they've never seen so much money before, but this is the first time they've seen it win so easily.

This guy is here to steal money!

"A little bit of skill and a lot of luck."

Mo An said it in an understatement, and put all the chips on the small one amid the expectant and excited expressions of several people.

Their winning streak here has attracted the attention of many people. The dealer no longer dares to touch the dice cup in front of him. As long as the opponent wins one more time, his life will be decided here.

"Wow~ What a beautiful lady with incredible luck~"

A sexy voice sounded from behind.

Instinct told Mo An that there was some danger approaching. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a slender white hand approaching her. Mo An reflexively took Sachi's hand and put it on her.

Sachi staggered as he was pulled, and stared blankly at the sexy beauty intertwined with him, unable to realize what happened for a moment.

Mo An retracted his hand, twirled his fingers on the table, and returned a faint smile to the sexy lady with long red wavy hair. His soft and pleasant voice sounded like a threat or a warning.

"Beautiful sister~ Don't you know that you can't touch the shoulders of people who are lucky in gambling?"

Baccarat didn't expect Mo An to be so vigilant, but now was not the time to talk about such things.

Her intention has been discovered by Mo An, and Bakala cannot forcefully touch her.

He calmly retracted his hand, his fingertips slipped across Saqi's palm intentionally or unintentionally, and he boldly gave him a wink.

"Are all of you the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates?" Bacara said with a sultry smile on her lips, approaching Marco and the others generously, like a fangirl who worships an idol and wants to get in touch with the idol.

Bista blocked her approach with his sword, and even Marco preferred to lean towards Mo An.

Compared to this inexplicable woman, Mo An is more worthy of their trust.

"My lords, you really don't know how to care about women." Baccarat covered her lips and smiled softly, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's enjoyment, but your gambling money has exceeded the range that ordinary dealers can bear. From now on, I will accompany you to play. ~"

She spoke with a strange accent and cadence, which was actually quite pleasant.

"Really?" Mo An pulled back all the chips he had pushed up and smiled brighter, "Then I won't play anymore."

Baccarat obviously didn't expect Mo An to have such a reaction, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was slightly stiff.

Moan instructed Bista and the others to put away the chips, then looked at Saqi with a smile, waved to him, and the words he said were straightforward and hurtful.

"You stay away from me a little bit, I feel a familiar bad luck in you."

"Isn't it too much to say that I'm unlucky?" Saatchi's first reaction was that he couldn't laugh or cry. Why was he so unlucky?

As a result, it was okay for Saatchi not to move, but when he moved, it was like triggering some strange switch.

The belt hooked on the nail on the gaming table and suddenly broke, causing his pants to slide down. He hurriedly pulled off his own pants, hooked his left foot to his right foot and carried him into the arms of a fat middle-aged man who happened to be passing by. They both fell to the ground.

Sage's face was buried in the hairy chest of a fat middle-aged man.

Captains: "..."

Mo An raised his eyebrows.

Unlucky indeed!

"Is he a person with abilities?" Marco's lazy eyes fell on Baccarat, with a hint of vigilance in his expression.

Strength-based opponents are not scary, but those with special abilities are scary.

Knowing that she had been exposed, Baccarat slowly raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, and the smile on her lips became a little lighter.

Just when she was about to raise her hands above her head, the black gloves were lightly tossed to the side with her movements, which somehow caused a series of outrageous and reasonable chain reactions.

The gathered gamblers were constantly brushed by her hands, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

People were squeezing each other, crushing each other, and bumped into the gaming table. The gaming table collapsed the pillars, and the pillars hit the ground and made a big hole in the ground. The emergence of the big hole caused the foundation to collapse, and the entire building became a piece of stone in a very short period of time. ruins.

Jozi picked up Sachi and the other captains and left the building as soon as possible.

And Baccarat has long since disappeared.

"What a terrifying ability~"

Mo An looked at the ruins in amazement. Sure enough, the world of One Piece is so interesting, with all kinds of weird abilities~

Sage was holding his pants in his hands and had not yet changed his mind from what had just happened. Now all he could think about was greasy fat and thick chest hair.

Grass!

He is not clean anymore!

"You're weird too," Marco glanced sideways at her, "How did you find out she was weird?"

Doesn’t this guy like to look at beautiful women the most?

Marco found that Moan not only looked at men, but also looked at good-looking women with admiration.

As a result, such a sexy beauty wanted to get close to her, but she stopped her.

"Didn't I tell you~" Mo An raised a kind smile on his face, "When your gambling luck is good, no one can touch your shoulders."

This guy was obviously talking nonsense, so Marco didn't bother to ask any more questions.

With the experience of the first two times, he also discovered that Mo An was very strict. If he wanted to know what she was thinking, it would be better to see what she did. Don't listen to the nonsense she said.

Although Mo An's actions are sometimes confusing, they are definitely more reliable than what she says.

Mo An sighed with some pity: "It's such a loss today. After playing for so long, I didn't get anything."

Naturally, Mo An would not tell him that he had sensed something strange with his powerful knowledge.

Since the last time she saw Otohime's kenwense, Moan has thought about the diversified development of kenwense, and she can now briefly foresee the future.

After feeling wronged to take the blame for Lassage, she saw herself losing in the foreseeable future.

Lost them all in one fell swoop.

Although she didn't know if she was the only one who developed such an ability, Mo An wasn't stupid enough to ask around.

Regardless of whether others have it or not, she just needs to have it too.

Today, only Sachi's injury was achieved. After such an incident, they no longer wanted to continue shopping and made an appointment to go to a nearby hot spring bath.

This is a place that is integrated with an outdoor water playground. If you want to play, you only need to take a cable car to go back and forth between the two places in a few minutes.

After putting on the swimsuit, Mo An's strong and beautiful muscle lines were revealed.

Her recovery ability is very strong, and with the fact that she has received less beatings in recent years, the scars on her body have slowly faded away.

Except for a relatively obvious scar that runs through the entire back, the others have faded to the point where you can't even see it without looking carefully.

"An, you still have a lot of room for growth." There was no malice in Bista's tone, it was all ridicule.

Mo An's words, deeds, and way of getting along with them often make them forget Mo An's true age. As a pirate, he doesn't care too much about worldly opinions.

There are many people in this world who show off their beauty generously.

To be honest, they praised Mo An more.

"After all, I'm young, so I can't help it," Mo An smiled and pulled up her long hair, revealing her slender and beautiful neck, "Then I'm going to go outside to play. Do you want to come with me?"

"Hahahaha! An! You are not afraid of being recognized at all!"

"If you can't recognize me, there shouldn't be a frontal photo of me outside."

Marco held his forehead helplessly.

He didn't know how Mo An got to know everyone so well in such a short period of time. Bista and Yi Zang didn't hear what their father said. Did it go in one ear and out the other?