Three-eyed evil king of the pirate king

I have to say that the work efficiency of these reporters is really high.

After Carl took several sets of photos with Kendall, Carroster told him that if he needed these photos urgently, he could pick them up in an hour. If he was not in a hurry, it would be no problem to pick them up tomorrow.

Karl is naturally not in a hurry. After all, if he wants to return to Cake Island, he must go back with Cracker. However, Cracker's mission is not simple and cannot be completed in a short time.

So Carl planned to come back tomorrow to pick up the group photo.

Just as he was about to walk out of the newspaper office, Karl suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Carloste asked at the right time.

"If I remember correctly..." Karl turned around, "You should confiscate my money, right?"

Seeing Carost fall silent, Karl thought that the other person was ashamed of his forgetfulness, but he, Karl, was not someone who liked to take advantage of others. Dang even stepped forward and patted Carost on the shoulder, and asked naturally "Tell me, how much do these cost in total? Even if you look at me like this, I can still afford a few group photos."

"free of charge."

Carloste's words made Karl stunned.

You know, when the technology tree is skewed, although there are endless black technologies in the pirate world, some very simple equipment cannot be made, such as photography and calling equipment. Until now, there has been no substitute for it. For things like phone bugs, taking pictures and things like that, we can only rely on phone bugs.

This has indirectly led to the skyrocketing price of things like photos.

Although it was just a few photos, Karl also knew that it would cost a lot of money.

It was the first time for Carl and Xiong Er to meet each other without any connection. Why was Carl eligible to take photos for free?

"Why?" Karl asked subconsciously, but he didn't think the other party would tell him the reason.

But Karl didn't expect that Carost directly took out a photo and handed it to him.

Carl looked at the photo. It was the photo of him when he got off the Cracker boat. This was also the beginning of his and Cracker's separate actions.

In the photo, Cracker put his hand on Carl's head "affectionately" and laughed, while Carl tried to break away from Cracker's big hand, looking angry.

"What does this mean? I know Cracker?" Karl kept his expression unchanged and asked.

"As the great pirate of the new world, every move of Cracker will naturally attract the attention of reporters like us." Carroster said, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses.

And Karl also understood the underlying meaning of the other party's words.

Just like Xia Qi can deduce that Carl is from the Charlotte family.

These reporters, who are talented and resourceful, will also make guesses.

Although Cracker is just a general, his every move represents, to some extent, the will of one of the Four Emperors, Charlotte Lingling.

In fact, even the navy knows that all members of the Charlotte family are pirates and are notoriously cruel to outsiders.But getting along with my own people is surprisingly harmonious.

From this, it is not difficult to deduce that this child from the three-eyed tribe, who has never appeared in the public eye, is probably the child of the Four Emperors Lingling.

Thinking of this, Karl couldn't help but sneer.

Carroster has not been to the New World, but he still thinks of the Four Emperors in a simple way, or at least he thinks of Charlotte Lingling in a simple way.

Let alone a few photos, even if Carloste saved his life, Karl didn't think Lingling would be willing to remember her as a favor.

Unlike the white beard who attaches great importance to family ties and acts as a father everywhere.

Although Charlotte Lingling's biological children are enough to form several football teams, Lingling doesn't have much affection for these children, and even just regards her own children as tools that can be used.

Karl didn't say much, and he didn't want to waste time with Carloste.

After leaving a message that I would come back tomorrow to take the photos, Karl left without looking back.

……

Walking aimlessly on the streets of Chambord Islands, Carl wandered casually.

In fact, at the beginning, Carl planned to find Cracker.

But after thinking about it, Karl quickly gave up the idea.

As one of the four generals of the Charlotte family, Cracker's strength is definitely impressive, and he is well-known as a strong man even in the New World.

So, what kind of task requires Cracker to complete?

Just thinking about it for a moment, Karl knew clearly that Cracker's mission was, at least, not something he could interfere with now.

Since he couldn't do anything, Karl simply hung out here.

Although the streets of the Chambord Islands are indeed prosperous, compared with the various well-equipped commercial streets in Carl's previous life, to be fair, although Carl was still interested in many unknown things when wandering around at the beginning, after learning about it, he found that there was nothing he thought. Being so tall, Karl couldn't help but think, "That's it?"

While walking, Karl unexpectedly saw a large building.

This building was different from the slave auction house that Karl knew, but it was equally wide and tall. There was a huge neon sign hanging outside, flashing confusing lights.

"What is this place?" Karl was aroused with curiosity, but he was not in a hurry to go in.

At the entrance of this building, there are two rows of welcoming guests. The row on the left is filled with beautiful young girls in sexy clothes, while the row on the right is filled with handsome young men in well-dressed clothes.

When Carl saw a fat middle-aged man with a dog-like appearance walking over with his female companion on his arm, the girls and boys all smiled, bent down and bowed, "Welcome to Casino No. [-], all guests, please come in!"

"Casino?" Karl muttered, and couldn't help but smile. "This is quite interesting."

In fact, in the pirate world where entertainment facilities are scarce, sailing men basically enjoy these few things: wine, women, and gambling.

When he was on the Cracker ship, Carl often saw several crew members getting together to throw dice and gamble for money, but they were all playing in a small way, and they didn't win or lose much.

But under the influence, Karl also learned about several simple gambling methods.

Thinking of his lack of money, Karl couldn't help but feel itchy.

Although Karl still has hundreds of thousands of Baileys in his hands, which in the eyes of ordinary people are already a lot of money, but for Karl, who is used to spending money lavishly, if he doesn't find a way to make money, I'm afraid In a few days, he will be living on the streets.

Thinking of this, Karl was about to enter the casino, but was stopped by a beautiful young man greeting him at the door.

"Little sister, this is not a place for children." The beautiful young man showed a charming smile.

Carl: "..."

Resisting the urge to punch the opponent in the face, under the puzzled gaze of the opponent, Karl directly took out a stack of baileys from his pocket, and then slapped the opponent in the face, hitting the beautiful boy for a moment. of.

"Don't worry, I have plenty of money! And... I'm a boy!"

With these words, Karl ignored the confused people and walked straight into the casino.

It wasn't until Karl walked into the casino for a while that the beautiful young man finally regained his composure.

"That was..." The beautiful boy's expression was very hesitant, even a little doubtful about life.

Another handsome young man next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't think about it. Isn't it just being beaten by a kid with money? It doesn't hurt..."

The handsome boy was obviously not comforted at all, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "But how can a child enter the casino?"

"Have you forgotten what the boss said?"

A girl on the other side suddenly reminded, "Whether the other party is a pirate or a navy. As long as he is rich, he is our uncle...Obviously, rich children are also our honored guests."

The boys and girls in the two rows welcoming the guests were also completely speechless.