Pirates: Approaching Science

Rossi watched the people around him stand idly by because of his identity as a Celestial Dragon. There were even some indifferent people whose mockery from the corners of their eyes was frightening and suffocating.

Rossi felt sorry for them, but also lamented the power of the Celestial Dragons.

But what dissatisfied Rossi was that despite being so cute, everyone was indifferent.

Shouldn't the difficulty be intoxicated by my cute appearance?

Sure enough, a good-looking skin is worthless in front of the identity of a Celestial Dragon. Rosie pouted and thought.

As a modern visitor, the only difference between Rossi and the natives of the pirate world is that Rossi is familiar with the irreversible principle of history.

Although today's Tianlong people appear to be infinitely beautiful and powerful on the outside, in reality they are as false and prosperous as the moon in the mirror.

The Tianlong people have gradually left the center of the times, and the alternation of power will change irreversibly.

Rossi understood that if he wanted to not be buried with the old era, he had to be different from the other Draconians, but he couldn't be too special, otherwise he would be treated like Doflamingo in the future. A thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the flesh.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Rossi had already had his own plan for this, so that he could not only prevent the Tianlong people from seeing him as a traitor, but also become the person at the helm of everything in this era of great heroes and turbulent times.

Seeing what he expected happening before his eyes, even though he was well prepared, he still couldn't help but feel sad for these civilians.

Rosie wore a hood and a Draco suit like a space suit. She pretended to be cruel and laughed wildly. She pointed a little finger at the little girl who was disrespectful to her and said in a deep voice: "Bring her over to me. I want her." get her"

After hearing the Tianlong people speak, several employees sent by Black to receive them had different expressions. Some were coy, some had bright eyes, some were cold and ruthless, some were envious, and some even expressed admiration. His eyes were fixed on Rosie's small body.

The corners of Rossi's mouth twitched as he watched, and he complained wildly in his heart.

Among them, Jacob, one of the earliest veteran employees of Penguin Company, was fortunate enough to be sent by Director Black to greet his master Don Quixote de Sinande.

Jacob was dressed in brocade clothes, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on his fair face. His gentle appearance, coupled with a spring-like smile, made strangers feel at home.

Jacob heard what Rosie had said. He was good at figuring out the thoughts of his boss. He did not hesitate to go to the scene in person. He wore brand new black leather shoes and approached the little girl little by little. With a smile on his face, he cruelly stretched out his hand to pull the frightened little girl away. He grabbed it and turned around with a smile, ignoring the heart-rending cries of the girl's mother next to him.

Jacob ignored the little girl's pulling and crying, and under the aggrieved expressions of passers-by who dared not speak out, he walked briskly to Rosie, bent down respectfully, and presented the little girl like a utensil.

"Lord Rossi, what you want." Jacob bowed and offered it politely like a noble.

Rosie raised her head and glanced at Jacob who was bending down. He looked at the extent of the bend, which was just up to his shoulders, and sighed in his heart that it was just like Black said, he was good at figuring out other people's thoughts. He was really an amazing talent.

No wonder ancient emperors liked eunuchs because they were so considerate.

Rosie decided to praise this outstanding employee, so she reached out and gave Jacob a slap in the face as a reward.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and in this place where it was so quiet that even mosquitoes did not dare to spread their wings loudly, a slap in the face was particularly eye-catching.

Jacob's head was knocked crooked by Rossi's slap, and he looked at Rossi in confusion.

Rosie looked at Jacob with a smile on her face and said cheerfully: "This is your reward, show me your face again."

Jacob was a little confused after hearing Rossi's words, but his good quality made him immediately turn his face back and even get closer to Rossi's little hand, so that Rossi could play more comfortably and enjoy himself. For him, Only by making the master feel comfortable can he gain more wealth.

Rossi lived up to expectations and slapped her in the street.

Five minutes later, everyone in the street looked at Jacob's cheek that was hit like a pig's head and was at a loss.