The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 140 Meow Meow Meow?
The world is already chaotic enough. No matter what extremely bad things happen, Isis will not show emotions of compassion and compassion. If he can be saved, he will do it. If he cannot be saved, he can only blame himself for being weak and the world is chaotic.

It is completely legal for the Talos Kingdom to exploit the Trap City and draw nutrients from it to strengthen the capital, because the Trap City is only a part of the entire kingdom, and it is just a territory named Taros Kingdom.

As the owner of the country, King Fogola certainly has the right to do whatever he wants with the kingdom's territory.

The matter of the Talos Kingdom is a struggle of interests, and Fogora, as the defeated party, will naturally usher in the end.

"Your greed is too much. You are not even a baby dragon. How can you become a brave man?"

Isis raised the seven-star magic sword and stabbed straight at the heart of King Fogola of Talos.

"Uh"

Cardiac arrest could not act as a pump, and the blood melted into the blade of the magic sword. Foggola looked at Isis, exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes wordlessly.

Before he died, he seemed to have doubts and doubts about the power of Isis.

The power of the super giant sea king octopus is not a problem to destroy the country and slaughter the city, even if the big octopus is only a semi-finished product now, the weapon is not perfect, and the genetic mutation project has not reached 100%.
But it definitely shouldn't be this weak either!

Why the fuck is he human?Exploding Lao Tzu's nearly 50 billion biological weapon with one punch!
"Sir, what kind of young dragon are you?" Ariza jumped down from the city wall and asked expectantly, looking at the messy palace city that had been ravaged by natural disasters, and the mountain range shrouded in frost and screaming beside it.

"I?"

While retracting the magic sword, Isis looked at Arisa, who was full of expectation, and said in a daze, "If you compare me to an animal, it should be a black cat, right?"

"Of course, if I insist on using a dragon as a metaphor, I should belong to the green emerald dragon that is entering maturity."

Hearing Mr. Xiao's answer, Ariza was stunned, the answer to the question completely exceeded her expectations.

She originally thought that Isis would respond with a black dragon, a symbol of disaster, or a greedy red dragon.

But it never occurred to him that Mister Xiao advertised himself as a black cat or a green emerald dragon.

Every time he strikes, it will bring disaster and ominousness to the surroundings. Wherever he passes, the pirates are all wailing everywhere, deeply shrouded in the shadow of war.

His greedy strong men gather around him, and then absorb what he lacks from them, insatiably thirsting for more knowledge to strengthen himself
In the end, Isis's answer was two kinds of harmless creatures.

This made Ariza unable to understand and was slightly disappointed by his answer.

Isis didn’t lie to Ariza. He was definitely like a black cat. He liked to sit on a small bench and watch a show with camouflage. He was full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge about things he had never seen before.

The same goes for the emerald dragon, a kind of phantom beast known for its curiosity.

It's just that in the world of pirates, Isis ate melons more than once and was chased and chopped by the stall owner.

Strength is one of the basic requirements to satisfy curiosity!

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"Go bah Lasse! Go bah Lase!"

After sending Fogola away, Isis looked at the researchers and scholars of Goma Lasai, who were all neat and tidy, in a fancy way. They were seen by Isis, and they immediately began to change their positions, Goma Lasai, or stacked arhats collectively Solemn fruit lasai.

"You can know Fusang old social animal at a glance"

Isis was taken aback, complaining about their skillful and funny grand apology gesture in his heart, calmed down his desire to complain a little and said, "Hasn't Vegapunk's scientific team been wiped out in one go? How did you escape the pursuit of the world government?"

Vegapunk's research institute was confiscated back then, and there was still a lot of trouble.

Isis was curious about how the group of outlaw lunatics in front of him escaped the pursuit of the world government and survived in the South China Sea where Vegapunk was arrested.

"We are just a member of the laboratory." The little old man gestured with his index finger and thumb, indicating that the others are just a group of little transparent people under Dr. Vegapunk.

After the world government caught the principal and secondary criminals, it began to relax the arrest of others.

For the world government, the researchers with the most potential have already been obtained. There is no need to continue investing dozens of dollars to catch them for a few small shrimps, so they can quietly hide in the Talos Kingdom and be recruited by the former king Fogola subordinate.

Foggola is not cowardly, even the most important criminals wanted by the world government dare to take over.

It's just a little silly, and I haven't seen the world.

"Hey, there are a group of third-hand scientists here, are you interested in recycling?"

Isis looked at the entrance of the palace, Nia and the navy who were evacuating the innocent people in the city.

Niya glanced at them, frowned and said, "They don't look like good people at first glance, they just dig a big pit to bury the price of rice and noodles!"

Judging from the clothes and technical research direction of the little old men, they should not be good people. At first glance, they look like crazy researchers who secretly use ordinary people as research materials.

This was Nia's first sense of them.

Originally, the relaxed atmosphere was interrupted by Nia's one word because of her fancy apology. The researchers were sweating profusely on their foreheads. They had no doubt whether the famous Isis could execute them.

Isis is famous for eliminating all evil, and he is a person with extremely righteous views and no mercy for evil.

Anyone who engages in biological research does not have dozens of lives in their hands, and if they are killed, they have nowhere to redress their grievances.

"Really don't need it?" Isis looked at Nia who was starting to feel sleepy in surprise, to make sure she was joking.

"No, their skills are poor." Nia commented on the level of the little old man: "I highly praise their mechanical dogs and mechanical craftsmanship, but as soon as their giant octopus comes out, I can see their level clearly."

The beauty of mechanical creation is not big, only when the technology is stuck in a bottleneck will it start to make miracles.

Precision, complexity, beauty and power are Nia's aesthetics for metal creations.

They don't agree with their three views, and their work must be full of disputes and noises. Nia doesn't need them.

"Save yourself some dignity!" Isis announced the ending of the researchers.

"Ugh"

The little old man sighed, slumped on the ground, and obediently stretched out his hands, waiting for the other navy to come and tie him up firmly.

Although it doesn't feel like going to jail, and you can't continue to study biotechnology, but it's actually quite good to go to jail compared to the weirdness of hanging on a street lamp. At least someone will take care of two meals a day for yourself.

The battle was over, and the navies who had just tried their best began to enter the scene to arrest the suspects.

The certificate was made by Niya, and each royal family and each family copied it.

(End of this chapter)