I'm a pirate

"Oh well in that case, I'll take your majesty's word for it."

"Well, with my terms out of the way, and given that His Majesty is so knowledgeable, I think we can work together a bit."

"Cooperation? If the world government finds out about this, the Magnetic Drum Kingdom"

"Don't worry, I've thought of everything."

"I won't just show up, but have the West Sea Mafia send someone, or His Majesty send someone."

"I'm a pirate, those men of mine aren't pirates, and with this shroud of shame, wouldn't His Majesty operate?"

"Working with the West Coast Mafia? I almost forgot that Your Excellency has this level of identity."

"In that case, we can try, how a method of cooperation?"

"What I like most about the Magnetic Drum Kingdom are the doctors and healers, and I want to make these work for my forces."

"Start with the West Sea Mafia, and then move to the Great Voyage when I get a foothold in the Great Voyage."

"What does the Magnetic Drum Kingdom get?" The King of Magnetic Drum was undisputed.

"In the future, the Magnetic Drum Kingdom will be protected by the Navy in the open, and the God's Eye Bandits and the West Sea Mafia in the dark."

"Magnetic Drum is able to get what it wants, whatever it lacks, medicine, food, arms, liquor, clothes, etc."

"The Black Alliance under my command is not a country, but it holds much more resources than a country, and at least has no problem supplying the Magnetic Drum Kingdom with everything it needs."

"His Majesty the King may become the greatest of all the Magnetic Drum Kings!"

"Good working together!" The King of Magnetic Drum suddenly smiled and extended his hand.

"Good cooperation!" Carlos laughed too, and held out his hand for the two to shake.

"Hahaha,"

In the palace hall, there was suddenly great laughter, and the great profit was made, and although the loss was suffered, it was completely possible to make it back later.

After that, Carlos stayed with the Magnetic Drum King in the palace, and as for the things Carlos needed, the Magnetic Drum King's henchman personally went to fetch them.

Chapter 189 - Afterwards.

After picking up his things, Carlos directly left, as for the meal or something definitely forget about it, the two of them were definitely not in a position to brazenly eat together.

Carlos returned to the snowy mountain halfway up the mountain where the crowd had first gathered, the crowd's wounds had been treated by Sholayma without any major hindrance, and from now on it was just a matter of taking some time to recuperate.

After returning, after a little rest and some food, Carlos inhaled all the crew members one by one into the Kamui Space and left the Magnetic Drum Island.

Regardless of what the navy really had in mind for the God's Eye Bandits, his current response strategy was to slip away and let the navy get busy and pounce, which was comfortable to think about!

Then again Kamui this ability is truly perverted, though he's said this many times before.

Carlos took the crew back to where the Stygian Moon was hiding, a very remote island at the edge of this route.

The Navy would have been able to find it if it had extended its search around the magnetic drum island to the edge of the route, but it was too far away for the Navy to have been drawn to the island without thinking of it or having a chance to search it.

The people rejoined the ship, and although they had not been away long, there was an intimacy in returning to the Stygian Moon, as if they were home.

"Let's sail away at once, before the navy arrives."

"Yes, Captain!"

After saying that, Carlos ran to the warehouse and put the medicine and supplies stored in the God's Eye space back into the warehouse, plus what was originally stored, the warehouse was stored to the brim.

There was no need to store supplies to go to an island in the future, these supplies wasted to make enough to bring the God's Eye Bandits into the new world.

The loading and unloading of supplies was also very convenient, when loading Carlos only needed to touch it and then he could rely on his pupil power to suck it away; when unloading it was even more convenient, when the pupil power surged, it slowly released the supplies, Carlos could handle it by himself.

By the time the processing was done back on deck, the Stygian Moon was back to riding the waves, the crew either in the house, the recreation room, or on deck.

Carlos was back in his own personal lounge chair, staring out at the endless sea in silence, a little more fresh in his mind.

Carlos was perhaps a bit of an odd man, in his previous life whether it was by tricycle, car, bus, coach, train, ship or whatever, he didn't have the habit of sleeping, even if he didn't play with his phone, just looking at the scenery he encountered outside, he could watch an entire journey without feeling bored.

Maybe it was curiosity?

This seascape also had a similarity and difference, although often the same, but the interval of time, and a sense of freshness.

Looking at the sea, the cloudless sky, the sea birds flying by from time to time, the space vortex, two patterned devil fruits appeared in Carlos's hand, one in each hand.

Magnetic Drum Island's devil fruit in Carlos's memory has three, swallowed fruit, germ fruit, bull fruit bison form.

The devil fruit that Olsen ate was also a bull fruit, but in buffalo form, less manic and more patient than a bison.

Having never seen a demon fruit illustration, Carlos didn't recognize which two or other demon fruits were in his hand and had a double vision.

Carlos decided to ask Stacy to get a Devil Fruit Illustrated book and send it to him, it wasn't clear if there was a Devil Fruit Illustrated book in the Black Alliance, as Carlos didn't have any idea about it before.

Put away the two devil fruits, when there is a devil fruit illustrated book in the future, figure out the ability, can reward the subordinates, the crew want to eat can also eat, but it is best to eat the devil fruit that suits you.

The fungus fruit Carlos thought quite suitable for a doctor like Sholema to eat, control all kinds of fungus creatures, bacteria, fungi and so on, there is one to say one, I'm afraid this devil fruit is very strong in the hands of people who understand medical science, toxicology.

At least the power exerted was much stronger than Valpo's brother, and when it was figured out, I'd go ask Sholema's opinion.

Although Sholema wasn't the main combatant, Carlos wouldn't be stingy or lazy about being able to enhance the strength of his crew.

Thinking of Sho Lema, Carlos almost forgot to give him the various information he had obtained from the Magnetic Drum Island.

"Old Shaw, come meet me on deck quickly." Carlos said pulling out a special phone bug.

"Yes, Captain."

Soon, the ship's doctor, Sholema, arrived on deck and unceremoniously made it to a chair.

Having been together for so long, Sholema had some understanding of the personality of Carlos, the famous mafia godfather of the West Sea, who was not narrow-minded, and usually had no problem being a little casual, joking around and all.

"Captain, what do you want from me?" Sholema smiled.

Carlos sized up Sholema, as a ship's doctor even if he was nasty enough in battle to use the Pick-Up Combat Great Law, he had suffered some injuries, but they were all external wounds, and the doctor naturally knew a lot about how to avoid human vitals.

Spatial vortexes emerged from Carlos' right eye, and piles and piles of white papers flew out of Carlos' Shin Megami Tensei space, the visual effect looking as if they were flying out of his eyes.

"These materials are the current medical essence of Magnetic Drum Island, you take them back and spend more time researching them in an effort to improve your own healing skills."

"Don't be shy about needing any research equipment, buy what you can and grab what you can't, I plan to build you a small medical lab on the ship."

"When you have a fixed territory on the Great Voyage, I'll build you a large medical lab, and then you'll be the chief physician of the God's Eye Bandits and the Black Alliance!" Carlos reached out his hand and patted Sholema's shoulder encouragingly.

Sholema became excited and trembled with excitement, picked up a file stacked on the table and took a look at it, this file was about the research on broken fingers jointed in surgery, and it had been studied to an extremely deep level, and furthermore, there was almost no difference between a broken finger jointed and not broken.