White bear in Pirate World

"Sister, did CP0 mention that thing again?"

"Well, they offered a price of 30 billion Baileys and wanted to buy a design drawing of the light energy conversion system."

"Those guys really don't give up."

"With a light energy conversion system, it is equivalent to having unlimited power. It is not surprising that they will be greedy. In other words, it is strange to me that they have only come to communicate and discuss in recent years."

Hera frowned slightly.

At the time, Chatrian, the ancestor of the Andre family, was able to persuade 33 chambers of commerce to pay, naturally it was impossible to tell the outside world.

An uninhabited island and eloquence alone deceived 33 families.

The real decisive factor is the design of the light energy conversion system excavated from an ancient ruin.

Andre used the painting pie to let the merchants invest, and then built the bronze statue. The design drawing was incomplete, and it took some time to study.

This point of time is three hundred years. After recruiting scientific talents, the Andre family finally created a light energy conversion system called Apollo One.

Since then, Laxmi has never been night, and has always been shrouded in light.

The Andre family also relies on this technology to firmly control the dominance of the Chatham Chamber of Commerce.

Not to mention 30 billion, or 300 billion Bailey, Hera will not sell it.

"Sister, I have one more thing to report to you. Recently, Laxmi has been rumored to be naked. It seems that someone has witnessed his back."

"Well, can you see who it is?" Hera's figure as he pushed the door and left became slightly stiff, and the palms of her hands were gradually sweating, shouldn't it be exposed.

"That bastard actually pretended to be a elder sister, wearing a silver-white wig. I cannot forgive him. I will personally lead the team to catch the dead pervert and beat her severely!"

Also, normally speaking, no one would rule out that it is a well-reviewed eldest lady who let go of herself at night, and guess that it is an imposter pervert.

"Well, you go, I still have guests, so I'll go ahead," Hera said, leaving the office, thinking silently in her heart.

Sorry, brother, your sister and I am a pervert.

The thought of having a fellow waiting for her, Hera wanted to take off her clothes again and let her go.

It doesn't matter if the companion is a Pele pirate.

She quickened her pace and came to the waiting room.

It occupies an area of ​​300 square meters, which is not too big. If it is too big, it will be rusty. If it is smaller, it will feel closer.

There are paintings on the walls, all works of famous artists.

Wally sat in the soft bubble seat and swept the food on the table with a stray cloud.

Porusalino was also stuffing his mouth, not forgetting to drink a bottle of 300 million Baileys.

Seeing that there was an outsider, Hera suppressed her desire to get rid of herself, and stepped forward and said, "Wally, who is this gentleman?"

Wally raised his head, gulped down the meat, grabbed the wine and poured it into his mouth. The bottle was empty for a moment, and then he replied, "This is my friend, Polusalino. I have never seen anything in the world. I will take him See the life of the rich."

Polusalino wiped his mouth with a tissue and wiped his hands: "Miss Hera, it's an honor to know you."

"Hello, Mr. Polusalino." She smiled slightly.

"Huh," Polusalino suddenly looked out the window, his finger shot a laser.

Bang, the bullet was cut in half by the laser and fell to the ground.

Hera also looked out the window, the laser was submerged in the cloud.

"A little exercise after dinner," Polusalino's mouth was short, and the whole person dissipated in the room as a ball of photons.

On the top of a mountain 30,000 meters away from Bedinburg, the dazzling flashes converged into Polusalino. He saw the man in black lying on the lawn, raising his hand to shoot a laser.

The shoulder of the man in black was pierced, the laser fell on the place, and half of the mountain was blown up.

Boom.

The sound that Laxmi could hear swept across the sky.

"It seems to have gone too far."

Polusalino touched his chin, stepped forward, kicked the man in black in the face, "Suicide? Now things have become troublesome."

Being able to shoot from such a long distance proves that the man in black is not weak in seeing and hearing.

Seeing that he could not beat Polusalino, he immediately bit the poison and committed suicide.

There are definitely not many such pieces that can be easily discarded in the dark world.

That's how it is said, Polusalino just complained.

Gwanghwa returned to the waiting room in Bedinburg, Polusalino sat where he had eaten before, and continued to eat casually, "The guy committed suicide. If he wants to collect his body, he is on a mountain not far away."

Hera glanced out the window, row upon row of houses spread out on the ground, and there were no mountains to intervene.

The mountains are on the periphery of the city.

In less than five seconds, the man went back and forth on the island and killed a gunman who could snipe at a super long distance.

This is a monster.

Hera was startled for a moment not knowing what to say.

"Huh, Wally, where was the meat that was still here?"

"I ate," Wally licked the sauce around his mouth, burped contentedly, and picked his teeth with a toothpick.

Porusalino was a little helpless, the meat was delicious, and he was used to leaving the delicious ones behind and tasting slowly.

In the past, no one dared to grab the meat, and when faced with Wally's pirate-style brutal eating method, how could the meat be kept.

Hera said with a gentle smile: "If Mr. Polusalino wants to eat, let the kitchen do it."

"Forget it, it's not good to work overtime casually,"

Polusalino knows the truth about doing nothing to others.

Wally grinned and said, "Bolu, I still think it's a shame to lose you. You really have to not consider joining my pirate group?"

In order to avenge the meat, he deliberately stretched his tone and said: "Captain Bailey~"

Wally's face turned black all of a sudden, and he stopped mentioning the solicitation to board the ship.

Porusalino filled his stomach and smiled: "I'm full, I won't interrupt your conversation, goodbye."

Obviously, he had misunderstood that there was any elusive deal between the captain of the Pirate and the chairman of the Chatan Chamber of Commerce.

Wally simply came over to eat, and he was not really exhibitionistic. There is no common language in that aspect, and there is no topic to talk to this pervert, "Me."

Hera interrupted aloud: "Andrew, you send Mr. Polusalino out. Wally and I have very important things to say."

"..." Wally missed the opportunity and had to stay.

"Goodbye." Polusalino waved. In this day and age, there are no mobile phones, not the people of an island. Whether they can meet again is really all luck.

It is not uncommon to have no news for a lifetime.

Because of this, it seems precious to meet each other.

Wally also laughed, "Read more newspapers in the future, my name will get louder and louder, don't regret not joining then."

"This is definitely not."

Polusalino denied it, with his hands in his pockets, and left this place of right and wrong.

He came here to be chic, not to help people solve problems.

Keeping troublesome things away is king.

Thinking that way, Polusalino got into a secluded dead end and turned around and said, "You have been with me for so long, aren't you tired?"

A woman appeared at the entrance of the dead end, wearing a half-face mask, looking at him with light blue eyes.

"CP0." Polusalino scratched his head. Excellent people are always easy to find trouble.