Chapter 413 Hot Sweet Potato
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Nico Robin is very worthy of having. She is a smart, considerate, strong and brave beautiful woman with a 100-60-90 ratio. With the ability of the household artifact Hana-Hana-no-Mikoto, she is very tempting.
What are you thinking! I can't bear to see an 8-year-old girl being so pitiful!
"Snapped!"
Captain Gel slapped himself, scaring Spandine next to him.
But the key point is that she would have been saved anyway, so there is little point in rushing to save her now. It would be more practical to wait until she drifts to the sea and then bring her back to prevent her from being beaten by society.
Seeing that Ger was lost in thought, Spandine immediately shut up and waited quietly.
As for those scholars, they are really of little value and interest.
Although Gel's power is still far from reaching its peak, its overall strength is definitely among the best in the world.
Even the Four Emperors in their future heyday cannot compare to them. They may just take the elite route. The Red Hair Pirates, which has the strongest per capita strength, may still have a chance.
After all, the face fruit follows the principle that whoever takes action later is the most powerful. Judging from the degree of the collapse of this combat power, it is likely that we will find that the other three of the Four Emperors combined cannot beat the dozen or so people in the Red Hair Pirates.
As long as the other royal groups send Weevil and Barrett to hold down the other captain and vice-captain, the remaining scraps will not be able to resist for long.
Even if they fail to defeat the captain of the Four Emperors' pirate group in the end, the other side will definitely be left alone after a battle, and the so-called imperial group will have long been in name only.
Moreover, the Red Hair Pirates can only slightly challenge them in terms of military strength. In terms of economic strength, intelligence capabilities, logistical support and other aspects, they can never be compared with their own forces.
Gur shook his head. He was destined to never have a chance to have this cross-time confrontation. After all, Shanks was nowhere to be found right now. It would take more than a decade for the Red Hair Pirates to have the strength to become one of the Four Emperors. In more than a decade, these monsters under his command would have grown into something completely different.
By then, even the Rocks Pirates and the Knights of God will be useless.
As steady as an old dog!
But even though he is so awesome, Gel still walks on his feet, does not float, and keeps a low profile.
Hide the base in the fog of the Devil's Triangle, register a legal chamber of commerce and actively pay taxes to become a member country, and place spies in the CP. All of this is to avoid attracting the attention of the world government, to conceal the truth and buy more time to survive and develop.
As for the archaeologists in O'Hara, they are not brave but have big guts. The blank history that the world government prohibits researching, scholars say, what is it that cannot be known? I don't understand, I don't accept it, I just want to see it! There's nothing wrong with seeing it!
Then he was wiped out by the Demon-Slaying Order, and nothing happened.
Isn't this asking for death?
Although they thought they were conducting research in secret, the fact that only "O'Hara archaeologists can understand the ancient texts in historical texts" was already a clear sign, and the archaeological exploration ships they sent out were constantly arrested and destroyed by the navy, which actually exposed them long ago.
On the contrary, Gel felt that the ordinary people on the island who were affected were more pitiful. They had no intention of digging into the dark history of the World Government, nor did they know what research the scholars on the island were secretly doing. They just wanted to live a good life, but suddenly a disaster struck them, and they might not understand why they died until they died.
"I'll think about the Demon Slayer Order for a while. You can go next door for examination first!"
Gel pointed to the room next to him and said.
"Lord Ger, I am loyal to you!"
Spandine begged for mercy.
"Don't worry, this time it won't hurt at all. I'm just checking your physical and mental health. You did a great job, so why should I punish you?"
Ger soothed.
"Really, really?"
Spandine then went in doubtfully to be examined.
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It would be better to give these hot potatoes to the Revolutionary Army! I believe Dragon will like them very much.
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"Burr, boo, boo! Boo, boo, boo!"
With a plan in mind, Gel took out the bad Den Den Mushi with a tattoo on his face and started making a call.
"Crack!"
"Hello, is this Mr. Geer? I was just thinking of calling you after I finished my work here, but I didn't expect you to call me first. Is there something important?"
On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, Monkey D. Dragon asked seriously.
"Well, Long, how have you been?"
"Forehead…"
Den Den Mushi paused thoughtfully, then spoke awkwardly.
"With your sufficient supply of materials, we haven't encountered any problems so far. I'm sorry, Mr. Geer, but I didn't know how expensive firewood and rice are until I run a household. I didn't expect that governing a small country would require so much money. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to pay back the money I owe to the Bra Chamber of Commerce for the time being."
"Hahaha, don't panic. I'm not here to collect your debt. It's just a few billion. Just go for it. With the relationship between us, it doesn't matter if you write an IOU for 80 billion or billion!"
Ger said with a laugh.
Dorag looked touched.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Gel! By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, I accidentally got some important information about the World Government. I think it might be useful to you, but it's not good news."
"Oh? Mr. Gill, please go ahead."
Den Den Mushi frowned.
Gel leaned back on the sofa, found a more comfortable position and continued.
"The World Government is preparing to launch a demon-killing order against Ohara, the archaeological island in the West Sea!"
"What? Slaughter...Slaughter Demon Order!"
Dorag was surprised!
"is this real?"
"I also hope it's false, but unfortunately, this news is absolutely true."
Geer thought to himself, I told you this time in advance, let me see what you will do, don't wait until the flowers are cold before you show up, and then put some flowers on the grave, and say gloomily: Sorry! I'm a step late.
"No, I can't watch O'Hara being wiped out by the World Government! Thank you for telling me this news, Mr. Gur."
"Yeah, I knew you would say that. Come on! Drago, by the way, I heard that the five generals leading the navy fleet this time are not simple. If you want to rescue people, you may need to bring more people."
Gel kindly reminded.
"Mr. Gur, won't you join us?"
Dorag asked.
"Um... I've been busy lately, so I might not be able to spare the time. I believe you can do it! By the way, didn't you just say that you were about to call me? Is there something wrong?"
Gel quickly changed the subject.
"Ah, I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it. The thing is, Mr. Geer, Dr. Vegapunk has agreed to meet with you, but the specific time and place have to wait for him to confirm, because his personal freedom is restricted by the Navy Science Department. It is not easy for him to sneak out privately. I hope you can forgive me."
Gel sat up straight and immediately became alert.
"I understand! That's great, you're a big help, Long! No problem, just let me know once he's confirmed the time and place. I'm always available! I'll make sure to be there on time!"
"Um...Okay, Mr. Gur."
Dorag looked embarrassed, thinking to himself, didn't you just say you were busy? How come you are free anytime now?
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