Chương 1612: Devil Fruit Stripper (7)

The black lines on this long whisker are in a tic-tac-toe shape and are densely spread all over the fruit, giving it a mysterious and ancient feeling.

Powell carefully picked up the unknown devil fruit. He could feel that it was slightly heavier than an ordinary apple and seemed to contain some special power.

When Powell held the devil fruit in his hand, an inexplicable joy surged in his heart.

He gently stroked the surface of the fruit, feeling the delicate touch, as if he could establish some kind of wonderful connection with the fruit.

"You will be very powerful!"

Powell whispered, as if expressing his expectations for this devil fruit.

Just then, Logan walked out of the laboratory. His steps were a little slow, as if he was still immersed in the experiment just now.

Logan coughed twice, then pretended to be serious and said, "Ahem, I'm not in a hurry to eat. After all, I haven't swum for more than 30 years. I want to feel the breath of the sea first!"

Hearing Logan's words, many people smiled in their hearts.

They all knew that although Logan looked serious and unsmiling on the outside, he was actually a bit sultry inside.

It's just that he is not willing to show his true side.

After listening to Logan's words, Charlotte nodded to show her understanding.

He knew Logan's attitude towards this devil fruit, and understood that he wanted to feel the ocean's feelings first.

It doesn't matter when you eat it, it won't make a difference for just one or two days.

Let them feel the taste of the sea water.

After all, after eating the devil fruit, you can't touch sea water anymore.

After Logan came out, Leonard walked into the lab.

He seemed very interested in what was going on inside, looking around as if he was looking for something interesting.

After a moment, he lay down in the experimental cabin.

Half an hour later, Powell also wandered in.

His pace seemed somewhat leisurely, as if he didn't particularly care about what was about to happen next.

After Powell came out, there was no movement in the laboratory.

Charlotte waited for a while, then felt a little bored, so she started looking at the other children.

"Anyone else wants to exchange? There are still a lot of devil fruits here!"

Charlotte looked at everyone with a smile, a hint of anticipation in her tone.

However, the result disappointed him a little, as no one nodded.

The other children didn't seem to be very interested in exchanging devil fruits and didn't take Charlotte's words to heart at all.

Charlotte's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, as if looking for something.

Finally, his sight stopped on a petite and lovely figure - that was his daughter, Rowling.

Charlotte raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a kind smile, and said softly: "Rollin, do you want to consider changing your Paper-Paper Fruit to another ability?"

His voice was gentle and kind, like a spring breeze.

When Rowling heard her father's words, she raised her head and met Charlotte's gaze.

She smiled slightly, revealing two cute dimples, then shook her head gently and said, "No need, Dad, the Paper-Paper Fruit is very useful! I have developed many practical abilities!"

Rowling's voice is clear and pleasant, like a silver bell, which makes people feel happy.

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and gently pinched her thumb, index finger and middle finger. As if by magic, a hundred-dollar bill suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Look, Dad, my ability allows me to never lack money!"

Rowling said with a grin, her eyes gleaming with confidence and pride.

When the people around saw this scene, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

Especially those who knew for the first time that Rowling had such magical abilities were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

"Is this Bailey?"

Kakarot widened his eyes and looked at the Bailey in Rowling's hand with disbelief.

"Lowling, you can actually make money?"

The corners of Rowling's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

She raised her hands slightly, then swung them violently.

In an instant, countless Baileys gushed out from her hands like a storm, as if under a spell.

These Baileys spun rapidly in the air, forming a golden whirlwind.

They collide and rub against each other, making crisp sounds, as if they are playing a magnificent symphony.

Not long after, a pile of money almost half a person's height appeared in front of everyone.

These Baileys are piled up like mountains, sparkling brightly in the sun, making people dazzled.

"This is made out of thin air!"

Caesar cried out, a glimmer of greed in his eyes.

"Rollin, your devil fruit ability is amazing!"

Rowling smiled and said, "Indeed, as long as I spend a little bit of energy, I can continuously produce Baileys. Moreover, as long as I have enough energy, this process can continue forever."

"My God!"

Robert exclaimed.

"Doesn't this mean that you are richer than Rachel? I always thought that Rachel was the richest person in the world, but now it seems that you should be the richest person in the world!"

Rachel rolled her eyes helplessly when her name was called, but she had to admit that Robert was not wrong.

Although she is the user of the Gold-Gold Fruit, she cannot create gold out of thin air like Rowling. Instead, she needs to collect gold first and then manipulate it.

Therefore, if we really want to compare the two, Rowling, who can continuously produce Baileys, is probably wealthier than Rachel.

Rowling said with a big smile: "Haha, from now on, I am the richest man in the world! When you are short of money in the future, just come to me, I will give you as many Baileys as you want!"

After saying this, she patted her chest generously, looking like a generous and magnanimous rich person.

Just then, Charlotte stepped forward and stood directly in front of the mountain of Baileys.

He picked up one of the Baileys at random, looked at it carefully, and compared it with the real Bailey.

After a while, Charlotte said, "Well... there are still some differences between the money you made and real money."

As Charlotte showed the Bailey in his hand, he explained, "The real Bailey has a unique number on it, and the money you made, although it looks exactly like Bailey, has a completely different number. If this batch of fake money flows into the market, it will inevitably cause great confusion and interference to currency transactions!"