Pirate: Hide the fruit, I, Silas, are here!

Chapter 310 Want to be God

"So what are we doing here now?"

In a corner like a warehouse, Sato and Ace stared at each other.

"I don't know. After he picked you up, he told me to leave first, and told me not to move, and that's it."

"Damn it! This guy must be going to eat and drink spicy food!" Xiao Tang waved his fist.

In fact.

It really is.

As the captain, Saidong naturally eats a lot. He first finds something to eat to fill his stomach, and then eats together, so that people will not feel that he is an idiot.

Besides, Granu and Ace are too easy to expose, too conspicuous. If it is difficult to be found, it is his harmless handsome face.

Walking on the street of the largest hanging island, Saidong felt in a trance.

Here, like some other bustling villages and towns, there are hawkers on both sides and passers-by on the road. Everything looks peaceful, but there is a faint fear and uneasiness on everyone's face, which cannot be deceived.

Walking to a booth, Saidong took out a thousand Baileys.

"Have some sizzling squid."

"Huh? Bailey?"

The stall owner was an old man, and he was surprised when he saw Saidong take out Bailey.

"What's the matter? You don't accept cash or what? Then you take out the QR code, and I take out my phone when you take it out."

"This..." the stall owner looked at the lunatic in front of him, gritted his teeth, took Bailey, and started making food.

A few minutes later, two skewers of squid were placed in front of Saidong, "Eat it, eat it."

hiss--

Impatient Saidong got his tongue scalded by the squid, the boss shook his head again when he saw this, and brought him a glass of water.

"Drink."

Saidong ate the squid, took two bites and stuck out his tongue to fan the wind. Seeing this, the boss smiled.

"Aren't you used to it? The food here is like this. Because of the heavy humidity, we eat more spicy food."

"Oh? You know I'm from outside?" Saidong was a little surprised.

"Well, of course, you must be a foreigner, because the currency used by the people on this island is the newly printed currency." The stall owner said, and took out a green banknote.

Looking at the wretched face of the golden lion in the middle of the banknote, Saidong almost swallowed it and choked to death.

His throat was hot, and he drank more than ten glasses of water in a row to suppress the pain.

This golden lion really thinks of himself as a character!
It is to float other people's islands, and then treat these people as their own citizens, and to print new currency and build an independent currency system.

One can imagine how the people on the island felt when they received a pile of papers that could not be spent outside after working for the Golden Lion. This is really a white wolf here, the most expensive thing they can buy on the island. The most important thing is food. If they work day and night for several years, take a pile of papers, and dare them to leave the island again, they may not be willing.

The golden lion's abacus in the new world, Saidong could hear the crackling sound in the West Sea, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Saidong asked for some paper.

"You came to his birthday banquet, why do you still eat my string of squid on the side of the road? The rice in it is so bad?"

Huh.

There is no need for Saidong to find a topic, the stall owner revealed the information himself.

"Ah, it's really unpalatable, it's not as good as your roadside stall, as the saying goes"

After complimenting the shopkeeper, Saidong obtained all the information.

Golden Lion, he regards himself as a god, and these people are his gods.

God, of course, has a birthday too.

Of course, it’s normal for gods to celebrate their birthdays, but it’s not normal for you to ask for gifts from others.

The "gods" on the island were deducted, and all the money they worked hard for for two months was collected.

You see, the golden lion is not quite human, he just sends out papers with his own photo stickers printed on them as currency.

He really didn't regard these people as human beings. In his eyes, there was only a wider sky.

In the largest castle on the island, the golden lion sat at the highest point, and below, two rows of people dressed as pirates with missing arms, broken legs and missing eyes were eating like crazy.

In their arms, one of them held an aboriginal woman on the island, and they had a great time playing.

"Lord Skye."

The golden lion was drinking when a pirate ran over and opened his mouth to make the golden lion dissatisfied.

"What did you say?"

"Ahh! God! God! Dear God! Great God!" The messenger pirate said this, but he scolded in his heart, are you a god?You are a cripple without feet!
"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"The Floating Leaf Pirates said it was inconvenient today, and the Shanhuo Pirates also said they couldn't make it today."

"Horse's!"

Shi Ji slapped away a middle-aged woman who was serving him. She flicked her long blond hair with a murderous look on her face.

"These two guys haven't come to my kingdom for a long time, do they want to rebel? They won't come to my birthday banquet today?"

Seeing the golden lion getting angry, the audience was completely silent. One second it was singing and dancing like a disco, and the next it became a silent library.

At this time, a sneaky figure sneaked into the Golden Lion's "palace" like a scorpion stealing a dog.

"Good guy."

Seeing that the "Manchao civil and military" are all pirates with missing arms and legs and one-eyed dragons, Saidong is a little nervous.

But it is indeed understandable, the golden lion has no legs, of course he cannot make the younger brother healthy, the more miserable he is, the happier he is.

Sneaking into the palace, Saidong began to think about his plan.

'How do I approach this guy? '

He thought for a while, and then saw a servant walking towards him with a large and exquisite plate.

"Have it!"

His ghostly figure flashed behind the opponent.

Snapped--

A hand knife slashed the man's neck, making him dizzy, the plate flew up, and he caught the plate.

The plate was full of fresh fruits, and the plate was bigger than three heads of Xi Dong.

Pulling the servant to a corner, stripped off the man's clothes, ate an elbow and half a durian briefly, Saidong wiped his mouth, got dressed, folded his clothes, walked out of the corner, and went straight to the main hall.

In the hall, the golden lion was still furious.

"You bastards." His face was flushed, as if he had drunk too much.

He was really in a hurry.

The remnants of the old days have lost the boat that carried him.

The contemporaries are either dead, disabled, retired, or still suffering from prison.

Roger is dead.

Whitebeard is dead.

The Red Earl escaped from prison, and there is a high probability that he also retired.

Yin Fu, John, and Wang Zhi, these three people also have no news.

The rest, Charlotte Lingling, Kaido.

They have also become the four emperors who dominate one side.

Golden Lion.
Where is his position?

After overturning the food in front of him, the golden lion was also tired and sat down on the throne.

A figure jumped over.

"Anxious?"

Putting the food plate on the ground, Saidong restored the table and put the plate on it.

Saidong looked at the golden lion with a smile, "Idol, can I shake your hand?"

(End of this chapter)