Pirate's Swamp Fruit

197 Let’s go there with me.

In short, everything is beginning to be on the right track, and Wilder rarely has a little time to relax.

But with this little time, Wilder will naturally not use it to decadent himself, but to step up his cultivation.

There has been a new breakthrough in the cultivation of biogas. Now Wilder can let himself release and easily control the biogas, and the generation time has been shortened to half a minute, and the size of the biogas that can be accommodated at the same time has reached a visible range of ten meters. size.

"boom"

In a wide school field behind the palace, marsh gas burst out from Wilder's body, and finally reached an inverted semicircular marsh gas envelope, and Wilder was inside this zone.

Afterwards, the swamp gas slowly shrunk, and was finally controlled by Wilder and retracted into the swamp in his body.

"It will take a while to implement, and at this stage we still need to focus on the development of biogas generation speed and control."

Wilder lifted the clothes on the ground, and walked into the palace with his muscular body naked.

After taking a shower, Wilder was about to sit down to approve official duties, but when Claire walked in, seeing Wilder's naked upper body, she blushed suddenly, shy and wanted to see something else Turning his head, his eyes sneakily aimed.

Wilder didn't care. He took a sip of warm tea, looked up at her and said, "Claire, what's the matter?"

"Ah oh"

Claire just came back to her senses, plucked the hair beside her ears in a little panic, suppressed her thumping inner emotions, calmed down and said, "Boss, the call from the naval fortress just came, saying yes The buildings have all been built into the palace."

"Oh, really." Wilder then remembered that there was indeed such a thing. One of his original deals with the Navy was to assist the Navy in building a new naval fortress base. Now that the time is calculated, it is indeed almost time.

"In other words, it's time to let the people who assisted in the construction come back." Wilder pondered for a while and decided to go there by himself to bring back those construction people.

The reasons are, firstly, the country has been able to develop slowly now, and he has time. Secondly, Wilder also wants to see the naval base, so as to have a preliminary understanding of this "neighbor", not only to relax, but also to relax. , you can also learn some information along the way, at least see if you can find out the inside information about the aunt. If you have the opportunity, you can't take advantage of it first.

Anyway, I and my aunt are already in an endless relationship, and when to fight is just a matter of confidence.

This is one of the reasons why Wilder now wants the senior cadres to step up and become stronger. The current senior cadres are still not enough to face the Big Mom Pirates.

"By the way, boss, all four batches of arms from Doflamingo's side have been delivered, and the amount of each batch has been fully recovered. Now Doflamingo seems to want to strengthen cooperation. It's very good, I want to buy it."

"Good thing." Wilder smiled: "Let the Ministry of Arms not stop rushing to build artillery, and Doflamingo will give him as much as he wants. But the rules need to be changed so that at least half of the amount they pay is guaranteed to be gold. Half could be Bailey, or the value of other goods."

"Remember, this rule does not regress. I believe Doflamingo will agree, and, besides, he also has a way to dig out gold from his line."

"Okay, boss." Claire responded obediently.

Wilder looked at her and smiled, and saw Claire blushing again, her eyes dodging, her head lowered, her hands pinching the corners of her clothes, not knowing what to do.

Wilde enjoyed the feeling of molesting Claire, so he stood up and leaned close to her. When Claire was so nervous that his palms were sweating, Wilde grinned and whispered in her ear: "Kle Lei'er, come to my room at night."

After saying that, Wilder left Claire and walked out of the office.

"Hmph." After Wilder left for a long time, Claire raised her head, looked at the direction Wilder left with a red face, and stamped her foot bitterly.

In the evening, Claire finally came with a feeling of nervousness.

Wilder hugged her into his arms, dragged her into the bed, and then

Nothing happened, Wilder just asked her to use her as a pillow.

Claire suffered another night of insomnia and gritted her teeth in hatred.

The next day, at dawn, Wilder set off on a black and red battleship, accompanied by no one but a dozen ordinary crew members who were manipulating the ship.

Bai Si and other cadres have all devoted themselves to the hell-style training of themselves. Wilder is not joking. If someone really stands still or makes little progress, he will really eliminate his position, and I am afraid there will be Being beaten up will greatly reduce the impression and importance in Wilder's mind, which no one wants.

Friendship is one thing, everyone has more or less selfishness in their hearts, and finally followed Wilton through life and death, and now has the status of being under one person and above ten thousand, no one wants to give up, even wants to go one step further.

Zeguo is not far from the naval fortress, less than three thousand meters away. It can actually be vaguely seen from the coast of Zeguo.

It took less than half an hour in the middle to arrive.

The black and red warship slowly docked on the pier made of solid stone and concrete. The navy had already received the news and was waiting here.

When Wilder stepped off the boat, a general immediately greeted him.

He is a lieutenant general stationed in the new fortress, and he is also an old acquaintance of Wilder, Flying Squirrel.

"Hmm, hahaha, long time no see, Mr. Flying Squirrel." Wilder laughed and walked over.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was still the same, with a very serious look, with a long sword hanging around his waist, and his tall stature was comparable to Wilton's.

"Welcome." He said two words coldly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"So, Mr. Wilder, do you want to take those architects back now or do you want to stay for a meal?" These were obviously not friendly words, but Wilder didn't care, instead he smiled and looked familiar. , stepped forward and hooked the flying squirrel's shoulder, just like two good brothers walking together arm in arm.

"Since Mr. Flying Squirrel has said so, it's not good if I don't stay for a meal. If so, I will trouble Mr. Flying Squirrel to make arrangements."

"Then, please come with me." The corner of the flying squirrel's mouth twitched imperceptibly, without saying a word, it naturally pushed away Wilder's hand on his shoulder, and walked forward.

"Ha" Wilder looked at his back and smiled, then followed him with a carefree pace.

"Moshi Moshi"

"Hi"

"Mr. Kizaru, Wilder is here."

In a backyard full of rustic atmosphere, the yellow ape sat on the corridor quietly drinking hot tea, and a soldier came to report outside the door.

Hearing Wilton coming over, Kizaru said with a confused expression, "Wilder-kun, he's here."

"Yes, Mr. Kizaru, the Zeguo architects involved in the construction are going back today, and Wilder is here specifically to pick them up."

"This kind of thing requires him to do it himself." Kizaru pursed his lips, looking surprised, but then he put down the teacup and stood up.

"Since this is the case, it seems to be quite good. I haven't seen Mr. Wilder for a long time. It just so happens that I let him do something with the old man this time."

After that, Kizaru walked out of the small courtyard.

On the other side, Wilder followed the flying squirrel. Along the way, Wilton showed a curious and amazed look, which made the flying squirrel walking in front want to beat him up.

"It's magnificent, Mr. Flying Squirrel."

"Is this the Naval Fortress? It's so enviable. It's worthy of Mr. Flying Squirrel."

What does this have to do with me?

The flying squirrel really wanted to turn around and growl like this, but in the end he endured it.

"Is that the office space of the Navy Fortress? It's so impressive. Mr. Flying Squirrel is really capable."

Wilder's voice came from behind to the flying squirrel's ears again, and the flying squirrel's forehead couldn't help but a series of blue veins popped up.

Turning around, he said coldly, "I didn't build this place, and I don't have that ability. Besides, Mr. Weld knows that this is the main place where Mr. Polusalino is stationed. It should be Mr Polusalino."

"Tsk, it's so boring, Mr. Flying Squirrel, why are you so serious? I was just joking." Wilder shook his head and looked around as he said.

This sentence made the flying squirrel almost couldn't help but chop the person behind him. It was too much.

Soon, Wilde met the construction personnel of Zeguo who participated in the construction here. Wilde walked over to talk to the leader cordially, and then explained a few words to the members of Zeguo who followed him, asking him to lead these construction personnel to climb up the mountain first. The boat left.

Coincidentally, Huang Yuan came over at this time, Wilder was taken aback, and then greeted with a smile on his face, "Mr. Huang Yuan is really laid back, which is very enviable."

When the flying squirrel on the side heard this, he immediately felt the urge to draw his sword. He endured it and couldn't help it.

Forget it, I can’t afford to offend you and I can’t afford to hide.

The flying squirrel greeted the yellow ape, and then left without saying a word.

"Well" Kizaru looked at the flying squirrel's leaving figure strangely, and then turned his head again, "Wilder-kun is a little unfair to me. I have always been very diligent. In the navy, who can I say? If you are the most diligent, I will be called second, and no one dares to be called first."

I believe you ghost

Wilder was despised in his heart, but his smile remained unchanged on the outside, "Really? But every time I meet Mr. Kizaru, Mr. Kizaru always looks very laid-back."

"Mr. Wilder misunderstood me. The old man has been working where you can't see."

Wilder didn't want to continue this topic, but Kizaru didn't want to end it. Following these words, Kizaru said: "It's normal for Wilder-kun not to know. For example, now Wilder also thinks that I am like It’s like doing nothing, but I’m worried about something.”

Wilder didn't answer, he was not a fool, Kizaru was definitely holding his shit when he said this.

However, Wilton's refusal to answer does not mean that Huang Yuan will continue to talk on his own: "Actually, this matter has something to do with Mr. Wilder."

Ok

Wilder watched Kizaru slowly stop smiling, and Kizaru also stared at Wilder quietly for a while. The two looked at each other for a long time, and then Wilder said solemnly: "Mr. Kizaru, if you have something to say, why don't you Just say it.”

"Okay." Kizaru showed a lewd smile: "Then I'll tell you the truth."

"This matter does have something to do with you, Mr. Wilder."

"What happened to the Big Mom Pirates?" Wilder suddenly had some suspicions when he heard it. He interrupted what Kizaru was about to say and interrupted.

Kizaru looked surprised, "As expected of Mr. Wilder. The conspirator who is known as the same as Crocodile is indeed extraordinary. His brain is very useful."

Ok

Hearing this, Wilder frowned slightly, and looked at the yellow ape suspiciously.

"I see, I'm afraid Wilder-kun doesn't know about it yet." Seeing Wilder's reaction, Kizaru immediately understood that Wilder might not know about this yet.

Then he said: "Now, it was Wilder who established a cooperative relationship with the Navy to resolve the matter that even caused serious losses to the Big Mom Pirates. I don't know why word got out. Then Wilder-kun was scolded, pirates on the sea Everyone says that Lord Wilder is despicable, but Lord Wilder doesn’t need to pay attention to what they say.”

Hearing Huang Yuan's words, Wilder finally understood the reason of the matter, but he didn't expect that he would be called a conspirator. If you want to say a conspirator, he and Crocodile are not counted, Doflamingo He is the real conspirator.

As for what Kizaru said about being scolded, Wilder really felt that he was wronged: It's not that my brain is so useful, it's that people in this world have brains that are generally the size of almonds. There's nothing I can do about it. They have different levels and their strength doesn't allow it. .

"Oh, it's just the groan of the incompetent." Wilder sneered.

"It seems that Mr. Wilder is very wise."

Wilder glanced at him, "Then what exactly does Mr. Kizaru want to say?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to talk about the business." Huang Yuan said with an expression of Alzheimer's disease: "This is indeed what Mr. Wilde guessed, and the relationship is the Big Mom Pirates."

"Charlotte Lingling is not reconciled after suffering from you, Mr. Wilder, and is also very reconciled to losing this sea area that is now taken over by the navy."

After speaking, Huang Yuan stared at Wilton firmly, "Since Mr. Wilder is here, let's go with the old man."

"Go there." Wilton frowned and looked at him.

"As I said just now, the Big Mom Pirates are not reconciled. Now, Katakuri, the strongest general, has gathered a fleet to attack the sea areas of other forces. Many countries have fallen, including the joining of the World Government. China, that is to say, the Big Mom Pirates are expressing their dissatisfaction in this way, and what is lost here will be taken back from other places. This kind of thing is not allowed.”

"Katakuri?" Wilder's face became slightly serious.

"Yes, that's a monster, and there's more than one of him, so this time I want Mr. Wilder and me to go together, just treat it like that"

"It's time for Mr. Wilder to perform his duties."

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju

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