Pirates are born to be king

No matter what, when Zefa asked Binz to accept the 1000 million beli, this old man who had been fighting for justice for the navy all his life had already undergone some kind of transformation.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

No one is perfect. Valbo doesn’t know how the politicians and heroes from various countries on the earth can resist material and even spiritual corrosion.

As for himself, he feels that as long as he is still a human being, it is impossible not to have desires.

There are desires and weaknesses.

Find the weakness and give the other party what they want.

Whether it's family, friendship, love,

Or a mansion, a fancy car, wealth,

As long as you can satisfy what he thinks and desires most,

Give me another reason to look at the high-sounding ones,

No one can handle 'sugar-coated poison'.

Zefa thought he was just raising money to buy top-notch warships and to realize the 'justice' he insisted on.

But this 'justice' has actually become his inner demon, an evil force that makes him angry whenever he touches it.

In his obsession, Zefa didn't think too much. He didn't even think that warships were actually the bigger shackles.

So what if I bought a top-notch warship?

He also needs daily maintenance and weapon supplies. Without logistical support, he cannot even get the most basic food and water on his own.

Unless Zefa is willing to plunder like a pirate, or bow to the naval headquarters again.

But will he?

of course not!

This is like King Zhou's ivory chopsticks. Once greed opens a gap, it will only get bigger and bigger. Those few stories of so-called reining in from the brink and repenting are just the things given are not enough.

Although they don't want to admit it, for the sake of "self-interest of one country" and in the name of righteousness, the people of the Drum Kingdom tied up Zefa and his students at the dinner table at night with chains that looked like faith but were actually money. Well, it is foreseeable that as the chains of money become thicker and thicker, it will become more and more difficult for Zefa to struggle.

The sublimity of human nature is like a glass that is resistant to falling. A glass is always a glass. No matter how resistant it is to falling, it only depends on the strength and the strength of the ground.

The dividing line between good and evil has always been blurred, and even depends to a large extent on the gain and loss of interests. When humans consider themselves to be higher animals and the masters of all things, to a large extent,

In the eyes of other 'animals', it should be evil.

And he is still willing to exterminate genocide, and he also likes to fight among himself, and is extremely vicious...

Dinner is over,

I don’t know how many people had trouble falling asleep that night.

At least Valpo slept well. He didn't feel any guilt towards Zefa. Instead, he felt that he was helping the three marines by pulling them into the Drum Kingdom's camp. He is kind now, even if he let an upright man not long ago. The old man accepted 1000 million Baileys, and he would give him more later.

I don't know since when, Valpo became more and more accustomed to looking at problems from the perspective of the 'Drum Kingdom'.

In his sleep, his face still showed a faint smile of success, just like the night not long ago when the guards of Cigu Island were victorious.

On that morning, more than 1000 souls died in the fighting at the dock.

The sun still rises on time,

The new day began in Binz with cries of 'Lush, Lush'.

As the two forests at the top of Cigu Mountain and at the bottom of the mountain were completed, the people of Cigu Kingdom also learned about the two domineering trials and preliminary conditions on the black bulletin wall and from the mouths of grassroots officials.

The people with simple and tough folk customs instantly became excited.

The boy, whose fingers were as thick as carrots, threw the book, which was no bigger than his palm, onto the hot bed and let out a sigh of relief.

Under the glare of his parents, he said with a serious face, "Mom! I want to complete the trial and use my body to serve our country!" He said this, but he was actually very happy.

Damn it!What a crappy book!I finally have an excuse not to read!For this reason, I would rather chop wood!

Aunt Maria looked at her majestic body in the mirror, then turned to look at the orphans laughing in the snow outside the house, and sighed gloomily.

The faces of many slaves also showed joy.

At this point, in addition to being engaged in the production industry and high-tech scientific research industry, the residents of the island have an additional path for promotion in the "martial arts".

Valpo's national screening strategy was given the status of a national policy after being perfected by Cromarimon.

After the affairs officer refined it, he discussed it with doctors from the National Hospital for a long time and formulated scoring standards for people of all ages and physical constitutions. Although there will be some errors in the implementation, there is generally no solution.

What Zefa calls a day actually means 24 hours.

Perhaps because he had accepted Bailey, the old man also came to the woods in front of Cigu Castle early in the morning. He folded his arms and said nothing, and his eyes were hidden by the sunglasses he never took off all year round.

When Valpo was chopping down trees, he always felt that a pair of wretched eyes were looking at him. He once suspected that it was Zefa...

Compared with yesterday, when I knocked down 50 trees at the beginning, I felt a little tired. Today, His Majesty the King knocked down 5 more trees before stopping to rest.

The physical constitution of individuals in the world of One Piece is indeed unreasonable. The level of fatigue is obviously similar.

But according to the calculation of trees, Valpo became one-tenth stronger in just one day? !

Although the top medical team in the Drum Kingdom helped a lot, even so, the improvement was still terrifying.

Am I a perfect martial arts talent?!

With such a question full of superiority, he asked Hippok who had walked up to him at some point.

The most authoritative doctor in the Drum Kingdom explained this problem to him.

"A talent in martial arts?" Valpo believed that if it weren't for the fact that he was his king, this extremely smart doctor would definitely look at him with caring eyes. "Your Majesty, you are overthinking. This is just because of yesterday's exercise and the Drum Kingdom. The effect is achieved by combining special drugs, and the effect is more obvious on the first day. As the body's original potential is gradually stimulated, the increase in power every day will become smaller and smaller until it is negligible."

"Haha... So that's it." Valpo laughed to hide his embarrassment and changed the subject, "So, my chief physician, what is the purpose of your visit to me?"

There were quite a few people coming to see Valpo today, mainly the government affairs team to which Cromalimon belonged, but the doctor was the first one to come to see him.

"I think... we think." Hippok glanced at Valpo anxiously, then lowered his head.

"Say it. As long as you think it is necessary, you can say whatever I can agree to." Seeing this, Valpo took the initiative to comfort him.

"Then I said it." Hippok took a deep breath and said quickly, "We would like to ask His Majesty to give us the Superman Devil Fruit for research." After he finished speaking, he looked at His Majesty the King with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Superman Devil Fruit?"

"Correct!"

"The one I brought back from the Chambord Islands?"

"Yep!"

If Hippoc hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten the fruit, because he didn't know who to give it to.

"Tell me, how do you want to study it? Slice it? Or let someone eat it?"

"No, no!" Perhaps it was because he was talking about his professional field, or perhaps because the temptation of the Devil Fruit was in front of him. Hippok was very excited and stood up straight. "It's going backwards. It's using Ain's ability to go backwards." He came up with an idea that Valpo hadn't thought of, but it was a reasonable idea, "We want to trace the origin and see how this fruit was produced."

Hippok was a bit like a fanatic at the moment, his eyes sparkling, "Some say Devil Fruit is a gift from God, and some say it is a curse of the sea, but no one has ever truly traced the origin of those fruits from a scientific perspective! No one can understand why they can bring rules-like power to the eater, and no one can explain why a person can only eat one fruit! They have too many mysteries to explore, but the existence of devil fruits is in space. It has been so long ago that no history has recorded his origin. Originally we thought we could not pry into the secrets of the 'rules' of the fruit, but now..." He looked at Valpo, and his bald head reflected in the sun was not as bright as his current one. His eyes were bright, "But now, we have Ain, there are Devil Fruits, and we have many top life science researchers. We already have the key to touch the realm of God. The closed door is in front of us. His Majesty……"

Hippoc's words softened in vain, and he leaned close to Valpo and whispered,

It was a very subtle sound, but it sounded like thunder in His Majesty the King's ears!

"The distance between us and God will no longer be far away, we can become new gods!"

The sound of hitting the trees around him was still there, but Valpo couldn't hear anything at the moment.

He was shocked by the young doctor's "lofty words".

Become a god?Become a new god? !

He really wanted the other party to give up this childish idea, but he suddenly remembered Kaido's Beast Legion and the blood factor discovered by Vegapunk.

From a certain perspective, the former's Beast Legion and the latter were used by Bosmork to create the Cyborg,

Biological evolution, creation of humans...

These can indeed be regarded as the realm of 'gods',

If others can do it, my kingdom can do it too!

"Hippok." Valpo patted this fanatic who was extremely obsessed with human body science, "Do it, don't let me down."

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