Chapter 3: The second fan: Bullet (seeking flowers, evaluating tickets)

The story of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace tells that the Tathagata Buddha appeared, and the prison guard in charge of delivering meals happened to come down.

“Fuck! It happened at such a critical time! This Buddha and Sengoku are a bit like the little devil, the old man is just curious!”

Redfield directly swears, completely losing his original elegant temperament.

Xia Yan smiled and said, “I haven’t eaten for three days, I’m going crazy with hunger.”

“You’re pretty good!”

Redfield glared at him: “You are weak, Marine is afraid of starving you to death, so he will give you a meal every 3 days. We people can only eat a meal for at least 10 days, and we still can’t get enough!”

“Yeah… those Marines are damned! Don’t even give me a full meal, are you afraid that I will escape?”

Xia Yan’s eyes dimmed, and her hatred for Marine increased to a new level.

In the past and present, he had only tasted starvation in Marine.

This hatred is unbearable!

“Humph, don’t be too sad, if the jailbreak you said is true, we can eat all you can eat every day after we go out!”

Redfield said to himself, and he had already begun to imagine a free life in his heart.

Soon.

The guard who delivered the meal came outside the cage of the two of Xia Yan and put a little steamed bun and a little vegetable soup on the ground.

Because the prisoners are very dangerous, the guards basically do not easily approach the prison fence.

“Wait a moment!”

Just before the prison guards were about to leave, Redfield suddenly stopped him.

“Forehead?”

The guard looked at Redfield in amazement.

Every time he came down to deliver food, the pirates on the sixth floor either yelled at him or frightened themselves with weak Haki.

This was the first time someone called him in such a calm tone.

As a result, after taking a closer look, the guard’s forehead instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat.

“Lay… Redfield!”

The guard looked at Redfield in horror, his palm subconsciously pressing down on the phone bug on his body.

Whenever Redfield has the slightest change, he will not hesitate to notify the director of prisons.

“Don’t worry, I’m so hungry now that I can’t even use Haki’s strength to hurt you!”

Sensing the guard’s fear, Redfield smiled gracefully: “I want to see that old bastard [Kong], you can ask the above for instructions!”

“…….Okay, I get it now!”

The prison guard immediately agreed, didn’t dare to ask anything, turned around and left.

“All right!”

Redfield picked up his lunch and said lightly, “I still have a little face, I guess Sora will come over soon.”

“real?”

Xia Yan was a little skeptical.

You must know that Redfield has been arrested for at least twenty or thirty years. I am afraid that Marshal Sora has forgotten who he is!

“Hmph, just wait, you kid, those old rivals will never forget us in this life!”

For Xia Yan’s suspicion, Redfield snorted coldly, but sighed in his heart.

In fact, he didn’t have a clue.

But the old rival hasn’t seen him for so many years, so if he makes a request, Sora shouldn’t refuse it, right?

……..

Although she was skeptical about Redfield’s words, Xia Yan had no other choice but to wait quietly.

After eating, my empty stomach finally felt better.

Xia Yan took a deep breath and started drawing comics again.

It is worth mentioning that both pen and paper are provided by the system.

The undersea prison will not let criminals like them get this kind of thing.

The ability to draw comics is given by the system.

Xia Yan just needs to follow the comic storyboard in memory and copy it.

For the sake of freedom, be a copywriter, not shabby!

After all, he wasn’t trying to make money.

As a result, it has been drawn until the 33rd episode of Hokage, which is the end of the plot.

The prison guards didn’t come back to give an answer, and Sora didn’t show up.

“We won’t be let go of the pigeons, will we?”

Xia Yan stretched out and looked at Redfield inquiringly.

Redfield smiled awkwardly: “Would you like to continue telling me the story of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace to pass the time?”

“No time!”

Xia Yan curled her lips and said, “I have to take a break. It’s quite tiring to draw so much in one breath.”

After saying that, lie down on the ground.

Although the stone floor was awkward, he was used to it.

Sudden.

A voice came from the prison opposite: “Show me what you drew!”

“Forehead…….”

Xia Yan narrowed her eyes, unable to see who was in the dark prison.

But he didn’t think much about it and just threw the manuscript over.

As for whether it will be destroyed by the other party, he doesn’t care.

The few years of life in the undersea prison are boring enough, so it would be great to know more friends.

If the original manuscript is destroyed, it is just a waste of time, but it is worth it to allow him to see through a person thoroughly.

“A ninja story?”

The strong, sweaty man exercising wiped the sweat from his palms and began to read the manuscript.

Eudemons-type general demon fox, silly Naruto, and bitter and hateful high-cold Sasuke.

Assassination in the fog, the weird Sharingan, the Logia-like icy blood, the gorgeous Lightning Style, and the mysterious power of the Nine Tails…  

Friends, teachers and students, the bond between tool and master, and the upcoming Chūnin exam.

There are 33 chapters, and the content is quite sufficient and attractive.

Even if the man doesn’t like the style of the work, he has to admit that he really wants to know how the plot will develop in the future and where the future of these characters will go.

“not bad!”

The man casually threw the manuscript back to Xia Yan, and said lightly, “The story is very interesting and the ability is gorgeous, but the bondage is really boring.”

“Only a person’s strength is the most important. The reason why Zaibuzhan and Bai died so tragically is because they have feelings between them, so they have become weaker!”

“Forehead……..”

Xia Yan was speechless.

He deliberately checked his system panel and found that the number of fans was still 1, which had not changed.

This shows that the Hokage ninja comics that attracted Redfield before did not succeed in attracting the mysterious man in front of him.

It’s a pity that the fetters in Hokage touched countless people back then, especially the pair of Zaibuzhan and Bai, which are even more classic.

However, it is quite normal for the other party to have such thoughts.

This is the sixth floor of the submarine prison, and almost all the prisoners are detained.

The people here, even if they have fetters, are all weird.

At this time, the man spoke again: “My name is Bullet, I see your pen name is Jin Xia Yan, is this your name? Or a pseudonym?”

“pen name.”

Xia Yan explained casually: “I know an elder who treated me very well. If it weren’t for him, I would have been killed by pirates long ago. The name is to pay homage to him who died.”

Speaking of… Bullet?

The name sounds familiar…

Xia Yan tilted her head and thought for a while, but she didn’t remember who the person on the opposite side was, so she gave up.

“Are people called [Golden] so short-lived…”

Bullet’s eyes hidden under the darkness were a little dazed for a moment.

In his memory, there was also a man named [Golden], who illuminated his life and was the goal of his struggle.

Unfortunately, he also died.

It was precisely because of the death of that man that he lost his goal of struggle, turned the sea upside down, and was finally caught like an underwater prison.

“Little devil, you are very good!”

Bullet suddenly said again: “I just heard you say that you want to publish this comic through Marine? Although I don’t like any bullshit, your comics are really nice!”

“Oh……..”

Xia Yan felt that the person on the opposite side was a little strange.

Just not knowing what to say, the system panel has undergone a little change.

fans: 2

Xia Yan: “???”

So this Bullet is also a guy with a straight mouth and a really fragrant body? *

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