pirate mentor

Gulu, under the amazed gazes of the waiter and guests, Loki swallowed the last mouthful of rice and burped with satisfaction. The four and a half meter high rice buckets were empty, not even a grain of rice left.

"Okay, that's amazing. This is the first time I've seen such a delicious guy."

"More than that, after eating so much, his stomach didn't change at all. How on earth did he do this?"

A fat woman pushed aside others and looked at him with longing eyes.

Sorry, this is not a skill that can be handed over to others. Loki turned his head silently to avoid the blazing gaze. He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two thousand beli and put it on the table, and left silently.

That chic and elegant back made many people call him handsome.

The waiter picked up Bailey tremblingly, and could already imagine the fierce gesture of the stingy boss yelling at him.

From this day on, a custom gradually spread in the restaurants of the Kingdom of Goa, especially the buffet restaurants, where an eye-catching sign was posted, prohibiting men in red with silver hair, red eyes, and a height of more than 1.9 meters from entering.

Loki could not have predicted all this.

Following the guidance of the life card in his hand, he galloped to the city wall outside the high area.

There is no one here.

Very normal.

The class system of Goa, like the beautiful scenery of the kingdom, spread deeply to all the countries in the East China Sea.

Fifty meters away from the high area where the nobles lived, no civilians were allowed to build houses, and tourists were not allowed to approach. If caught, they would be fined in light cases, or detained for a few days in serious cases.

Travelers who want to enter the high-rise area must have noble status, which is not possible for merchants.

No matter how much money you give, it won’t do.

Because in the Kingdom of Goa, the nobles who suck the blood of the people are never short of money. Whether a person can communicate or not depends on blood, and the lower nobles can only be reduced to errands for the middle nobles.

The middle-class nobles are also the errands of the upper-class nobles.

The upper-class nobles are the errands of the royal family.

The entire aristocratic class in Goya is so clear-cut and no arrogance is allowed.

For people who yearn for freedom, the system here is like layers of shackles, hitting people hard.

Loki hated such a country, but had no idea of ​​taking action.

With his strength, it is easy to destroy the country. What is rare is how to rebuild it after it is destroyed and who will rebuild it.

He definitely can't do it.

The Pirates Founding Nation is not the Shichibukai. No matter how busy the navy is, it will dispatch a large army to deliver justice.

So don’t think too much about troublesome things.

Loki ran across the rooftops, and then jumped in front of the thick city wall. Looking up, he saw that it was about a hundred meters high.

He estimated the height, controlled his strength, jumped up, and easily climbed over this high wall that others would never climb over.

Behind the high wall is a courtyard.

It is surrounded by green grass, with a fountain on the left and a pavilion for people to rest on the side.

Further away, you can see a luxurious-looking rectangular building with six floors, similar to a cathedral.

"It's really a palace." Loki muttered as he looked at the direction in which the life card was moving, and moved forward quickly.

Bypassing layers of guards, he broke into the spacious palace, walked through the courtyard, passed through the rockery, pond, and circular corridors, and finally stopped under a spire.

The tower is thirty meters high, with smooth walls and no doors. There is only a narrow window at the top of the tower.

Loki looked at the life card in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, his domineering aura spread instantly, and the six soldiers under the tower fainted.

Then, he galloped forward, kicked off, and jumped up into the sky. He put his hands on the edge of the narrow window and exerted slight force.

唰

A pair of bright scissors suddenly stabbed out from inside, and under the induction of the Haki of seeing and hearing, Loki's face was covered with the Haki of Arms.

Bang, the scissors shattered into pieces, and with a cry of surprise, the owner took two steps back and asked in surprise: "Are you domineering?"

Loki looked up and saw a woman with a big belly standing on the soft carpet. The thin and gorgeous clothes showed her noble status, and the bright red long hair