Pirates: Parasitic Kaido at the beginning

海圆历1500年3月16日，上午6:20。

Holy Land, Marie Gioia, Effie Moron's mansion, there is only Effie Moron in the tea room, Tarkin and Quess are guarding the door, Effie Moron is waiting for the call from Huo Laoxing Van Horst, and controls Effie Moron. Zhao Xinglong's consciousness of Fei Morong's everything fell into contemplation related to Huolaoxing without knowing it...

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It was September 1492 in the Haiyuan calendar. Effie Moron's visit to the Kingdom of Illusia was completed without any risk, and he returned to the holy land of Mariejoia, but Taylor was missing. All the war slaves on Effie Moron's side responded Keep silent; the cp9 organization also found out about this matter, but they didn't make any statement, but just made a note. They didn't think it was a major event that needed to alarm the five old stars, but they just ordered cp0, a monitoring expert in the cp organization, to be responsible for follow-up monitoring .

And Effie Moron did not send anyone to explain the matter, because the report would lead to follow-up troubles, so the two sides tacitly understood the matter.

In October of the same year, Effie Moron, who was doing basic exercises in the backyard of the mansion, heard the call from the housekeeper Sisfield:

"My lord,...my lord, Lord Effie Mo Longsheng, Lord Effie Mo Longsheng!"

Effie Moron watched blankly as Field ran into the backyard in a panic holding a phone bug, and did not speak. Zhao Xinglong knew that the old butler had always abided by his duties, and would not do things that were presumptuous for no reason. .But even so, this old slave cannot be made to feel that the master is kind, so as not to get carried away in the future, make more progress, and be killed. In this sense, it is also for the good of the old housekeeper!

And the old housekeeper, Field, is also an old man. From the expressionless expression on Effie Moron's face, he could see the confusion, and immediately ran forward and knelt down in front of Effie Moron, saying:

"The old slave deserves to die! The old slave deserves to die. It's not that the old slave intends to break the rules of the lord. It's just that this matter is of great importance. The old slave has the right to decide, and the only way is to ask the lord to make a decision."

"Oh~? What's the matter?"

"Just now the secretary of Mr. Huolaoxing from Wulaoxing just called, saying that you must call Mr. Huolaoxing back as soon as possible!"

Hearing Field's words, Effie Moron's expression became a little dignified. He glanced at Field, took the phone bug in his hand, and said:

"Well, it's really not up to you to decide this matter, so I don't blame you!"

After a pause, he continued:

"Field, how many years have you been coming to our Russell mansion?"

"Back to my lord, it has been more than 30 years!"

"Yeah! You are an old man in the mansion. The man who watched me grow up is the housekeeper of the mansion. It is different from their slaves. You should also pay attention to your identity and image. Besides, you are getting old now. Don't ask me to Running in the mansion, bumping, hurting and hurting is not beautiful. Next time, if there is a similar thing, it is best to inform the guards at the gate and let them come in first to report. The mansion cannot be without your care! ..."

Effie Moron comforted (warned) the old housekeeper in a reasonable manner, which really moved the old housekeeper Field, and quickly kowtowed and replied:

"How can this old slave be so good, how can he be so kind, I am ashamed to be so kind to my lord! From now on, I will serve my lord like a dog, even if I die, I will not regret it!"

"Field, it's too serious, don't be so, get up!"

After all, he still pulled Field up in the astonishment of the housekeeper Field...

"Sit down over there and rest for a while! I'll call Mrs. Huo Laoxing first."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Field obeyed and walked to the chair on the other side of the courtyard to sit down and rest.

Effie Moron called Master Huolaoxing among the five old stars, and waited for the other party to answer. After a while, he connected. It was Huolaoxing's secretary:

"Effie Mo Longsheng, please wait a moment, I will give the phone bug to Master Huo Lao Xing!"

"Okay, thank you for your trouble!"

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After 1 minute, "Effie Moron!"

A vicissitudes of voice came from the phone bug, and the phone bug became very similar to Huolaoxing. Effie Moron immediately replied seriously:

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Well, little guy, he has performed well in the past two years. He understands size, advances and retreats, and is low-key and peaceful!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xinglong's mind was not happy, but vigilant, thinking:

"Even if you keep a low profile and keep a low profile, these old guys are paying attention to it. This is not necessarily a good thing, but Huo Laoxing personally talked to himself and praised himself. There must be something beneficial to him that is about to happen. Let's wait and see Say it again!"

So Effie Moron replied in a more humble tone:

"My lord, you are exaggerating. I am only a child under 15 years old, and I still need a lot of advice and care from you!"

"Hahaha, you kid is still playing sloppy with me, hahaha! Well, let's talk about business, Tianlong will know, right?"

"Huh? Tianlonghui? I have a vague impression. It seems that I heard my father say it when I was a child.... Could it be... that... the highest round table meeting of Tianlong people?"

In Effie Moron's dusty memory, Zhao Xinglong discovered a piece of information about the Dragon Society.

"Effie Moron, that's right. It's the highest round table meeting of the Tianlong people. You may not remember it, but your father and I are old friends. Before I was promoted to the five old stars, your father and I were also members of the Tianlong Society." One member, it's a pity that your parents were seriously injured in the God's Valley incident, so they fell to the root of the disease, so they died early within a few years."

At this time, Zhao Xinglong saw a vague figure in Effie Moron's memory, with short blond hair, a blond beard, and a slanted scar on his chest. This was when Effie Moron was four or five years old, his father Occasionally drink and chat with this uncle.

"Are you... are you... Uncle Howard Van Horst?"

"Hahaha, little guy, it's not easy for you to still remember me, uncle! Hahaha..."

"Uncle Van Horst, don't make fun of my nephew. I was too young at that time, and many memories are blurred. If it weren't for your reminder, I really can't remember it. Please forgive me!"

Without hesitation, Zhao Xinglong used Effie Moron's relationship to climb up smoothly.

"Nephew Effie Moron, I came to you this time to tell you one thing. In November, the Tianlonghui will be held every four years. According to the system, the patriarchs of the 11th royal family and the five old stars of the adult Tianlong people will participate. , Some dignitaries from the world government attended the meeting. Although you are the patriarch of the current Russell family, you are under 4 years old and belong to Tianlong people under the age of 19. You have no right to participate in this meeting, but we old men discussed it. For a moment, you did a good job in the Slave War Contest more than two years ago, not only helping the World Government, but also saving face for the World Government and the Tianlong people, which was beyond our expectations at the time."

"The past two years of high-profile work and low-key behavior have also satisfied us old guys. The most important thing is that we still owe you a favor. In addition, if there is no accident in the next session, you will enter the Dragon Club, so we After discussing for a while, I want you to attend the meeting as a non-voting delegate, and I also want you to get acquainted with other meeting members as soon as possible."

"Thank you and the other adults so much, Uncle Van Horst! I will work harder and never disappoint your expectations!"

Effie Moron said solemnly.

"Don't thank us, this is what you deserve, work hard!"

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And 5 minutes later, Effie Moron and Huo Laoxing Van Horst finished talking on the phone, and sat on a chair beside him. Zhao Xinglong was lost in thought at this time. It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse for a time traveler like him who doesn't like the Tianlong people.

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"Bru, Bru, Bru...", the voice of the phone bug awakened Zhao Xinglong who was in deep thought, and Effie Moron picked up the phone bug.It's Firestar Van Horst's call...

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