The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 141 Friday Night

"Injustice!"

Rows of nobles, some with disheveled clothes, some with heavy make-up, and some even drunk, all of them have in common a bewildered face. They were escorted to the warship by the garrison navy in Talos territory, and they got a free ticket to go to Judicial Island the boat ticket.

Nia leaned against Big Sister Ariza, with a drowsy expression on her face.

She was used to getting up early in the morning to work and going to bed at noon. After the arrest of the princes and nobles in the capital of Talos, it was almost time for her to go to bed.

"Let's go too! The handover work has ended perfectly"

Isis, with a stack of documents in his hand, flew from the central city of the Talos Kingdom to the port, and said to the people who were waiting for him to return.

Although in the battle of interests, the loser should be liquidated by the winner, but Isis is not a scumbag. After he cleaned up the exploiters of Fogola, he still arranged for the people living in the capital of Talos. .

Niya didn't want to take over the mess of Taros. For her, nearly 8 people in the organ city could live a decent life after hard work, but she had to accept the population of several 10 people in the Ross Kingdom.

Among them, [-]% of the poor and [-]% of the disaster victims, all the ministers of the organ city will probably go crazy.

Therefore, Isis has to deal with the slack, and use the ability of spiritual resonance to elect prestigious representatives from different classes to start voting and elect a new king.

At the same time, they called the ministers in the city of organs and asked them to impart their diplomatic experience to the new king. They also asked the retired veterans of the Talos Kingdom to work again to teach the new king how to manage domestic affairs.

The Talos Kingdom was disturbed by the Trick City. Although there was no serious damage to its vitality, it is estimated that within a month, normal industrial production will not be able to resume, and the mood of the migrant workers is extremely complicated.
Is this what vacation feels like?
There seems to be something wrong, but if there is nothing wrong, there is no holiday.

Well. Go home and sleep, sleep all day!

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On the third day back in the organ city, the purchase order and the completion acceptance report were all handed in. Isis, who had nothing to do, sat under the shade of a tree and began to teach his lovely subordinates how to survive at sea and their own plans.

Isis taught in a similar way to Garp, but the process was much more refined.

He doesn't care about the rules, and he doesn't care whether his sailors have made meritorious service. Isis taught them the six styles without discrimination. As a reward, he also promised the sailors that whoever mastered all the six styles first would reward her with an animal-type devil fruit !

In the Isis vault, there are actually a few animal-type devil fruits bought from the auction house, which are his choice as a guarantee. If he does not get a vampire fruit or a cute fruit, he will randomly choose one to save his life. The focus will be in the future Develop domineering.

"By the way, as your superior, I need to remind you."

Isis sat cross-legged, with one hand propped on his cheek, as if thinking of something funny, showing a smiling face of confused subordinates who wanted to attack their boss on the spot, but they dared not do so because of Sister Ariza's obstruction.

"The iron block is a weakened version of the armed domineering color. Its correct use is to cover the attacking part, and then punch or kick the enemy instead of allowing you to resist the enemy's attack. Remember what I said. "

"Don't be the next one, the victim of the iron block in the six styles."

Ariza stood aside with a frowning expression. The sailors in front of him clearly wanted to join Mr. Xiao, but none of them dared to go up to hold Mr. Xiao's arm and drag him into the quiet forest to make noise.

You don't even dare to pick up young boys, you are so timid, how can you fight against the enemy in the future?
She became more and more dissatisfied with the courage of the sailors, causing her face to become more gloomy, and the san value of the sailors was -1-1-1.

"Then ladies, this is the end of today's lesson, everyone, take advantage of the two days left, have fun, and then we will go through a long voyage!"

Isis got up and clapped his hands, announcing to everyone that the basic morning exercise class was over, and let them have fun.

My brand new warship, 'Night Friday Hellcat' has completed the interior decoration, and the main gun weapon presented by the proprietress is being hoisted. Counting supplies and the like, it may be officially launched in about two to three days.

He also had to set sail again to carry out the mission of recruiting special soldiers. In addition, Isis also became the intermediary between the Warring States and Nia. They did not communicate directly, but were conveyed by Isis.

When it comes to building an external propaganda force, Niya directly calls the Warring States period, and she only connects with Isis.

There are many interest factors mixed in, and Nia doesn't want to cause discord with Isis because of a single business.

Even if Isis doesn't care about this, she still has to follow the rules of the industry, not skipping the agent, and directly discuss business with customers or build that relationship.

"Isis does more, and I like it too."

Nia was wearing a black lace nightgown, sitting by the window of the Manor Palace Manor, eating early morning snacks and holding a high-powered telescope, looking at the many tight-fitting sailors in the Isis Manor.

"If you want, I will recruit soldiers from the organ city." Isis put down his tea cup speechlessly, and lowered the binoculars in the proprietress's hand: "Peeping is not something a gentleman should do, you should quit this habit !"

"Even the tough Anna didn't want to play with you because of your uncle-like eyes."

When Nia was able to see her on weekdays, although she would be lifeless due to lack of sleep, but as a noble family born in the kingdom, she was pampered and pampered, and her appearance and temperament were excellent.

She has silver-gray medium-length hair and a beautiful appearance. Her brown eyes are always watery due to tiredness, and her lazy and delicate voice always has a sense of caring, which perfectly matches the "white-haired and childlike face" favored by the ancestors.

Such a beautiful woman, yet so familiar, it would be hell if Anna didn't kill her familiar.

But Nia is an exception. Instead of killing, Anna will walk around the proprietress. With Nia, Anna will try not to be there if she can.

"Hey, Isis on the phone!"

Nia felt sorry for the robbed telescope, while Isis put down the phone bug on the table, put down the special vegetables provided by Her Royal Highness, and yelled at Isis.

"It's that Jiaqian Xiusi, he may plan to leave you some last words or something."

"Gachan Hughes?"

Niya let out a little snort, and laughed out loud: "You actually hired him as a treasure hunter, be careful that he sells you bricks as gold."

Nia doesn't know Hughes alone, but when she talks about Jiaqian Hughes, she can laugh so hard that her stomach hurts.

Hughes has applied for immigration many times, but because of his "brilliant history", he directly rejected Hughes' application form for the residence registration of the organ city.

Hmm. A habitual fraudster who has been imprisoned many times to eat imperial food, and sold fake medicine unscrupulously, selling the dough as bed shock medicine to the nobles, which caused the nobles to make a big fool of themselves at the party and directly caused social death in the kingdom.

Strange things like this are too much to mention, and Nia doesn't like this habitual criminal who makes a living by cheating.

"Moses, Moses? What's the matter?"

Isis ignored the smiling proprietress and picked up the minnow to answer the phone.

"Hello? Boss, where are you? Can you come to Sleeping Ancient Town at the end of the first half of the Great Channel to save your life? It's urgent, I'm dying," Hughes shouted righteously on the other end of the phone.

(End of this chapter)