I can only achieve nothing and become the Pirate King.

Chapter 423 Rotation
Kerla still didn't see Sag because there were too many people.

When she arrived at the place with her cart, she couldn't even see anyone, let alone reach the port, as she was blocked by a larger crowd.

Those people lined up spontaneously and cheered one by one. The line was so long that Kerla couldn't see anyone. She was also sure that the people in front of her couldn't see it either, but they were still cheering.

This natural disaster is too popular among the people under its rule!
"Thank you, little girl, but it's okay to leave it there. I'm famous around here after all, and everyone knows this is my car."

But the old man, after cheering, turned around and thanked Kerla: "But thank you, little girl, I'll give you a clay doll that I made myself."

He picked up a Q-version clay doll from the cart that looked very similar to Sag but was wearing a full set of pirate captain clothing, and stuffed it into Kerla's hand before she could refuse.

“I don’t really need it.”

Kella subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before she could finish her words, the old man had already pulled the cart and left, leaving her there in a daze.

But he didn't stay stunned for long, because another voice sounded from the side.

"Carvers, 63 years old, was originally an ordinary craftsman in Augustinburg, Gareth Kingdom. Before Sager came, he was worried about not being able to pay taxes and was almost starving to death. After Sager came, he was freed from the heavy taxes and blossomed with new vitality."

"He is well-known in half of the city for making clay and stone art related to the Calamity Pirates, as well as accepting orders for custom gold, silver, and gemstones. That's why he can afford the fifth-tier tax. He is a typical example of a person whose life was changed by the arrival of pirates, which destroyed or re-established the order."

Kella turned her head and saw a guy wearing a peaked cap and a long square nose standing next to her.

"You..." She was startled and slightly on guard.

"You don't have to do that. In this place, you are the intruder."

The man with the long square nose said, "Let's go. Although the captain didn't order us to go, if you don't arrive at the banquet, he will blame us for not doing our job well. After all, you are the guest who is about to place an order."

"Who are you?" Kerla narrowed his eyes.

She looked back to make sure she had never seen this person in the wanted poster of the Calamity Pirates, but instinctively, she felt that this person was very strong and should not be unknown.

"My name is Kaku, and I am currently a..."

Kaku paused and smiled: "Boatman."

As he spoke, he walked towards the palace, "Come with me, your time of wandering around here is over."

Kerla looked at Kaku's departing back and was stunned for a moment before reacting and laughing at himself.

I thought no one noticed, but someone was watching me.
Inside the royal palace of Storm City.

In a large bathhouse covered with translucent stone tiles, Sager was soaking naked in the large bathtub with his hands spread out and his head resting on the soft pillow behind him. There were several maids in cool clothes around him, who were responsible for carefully scrubbing and massaging him.

He tilted his head back, exhaled a long breath, moved his mouth, and a maid cut a cigar, lit it, and carefully put it into his mouth.

He took a deep puff and exhaled the smoke, then signaled to the maid to put away the cigar. Another maid opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into an exquisite golden wine glass, which he took and drank half of in one gulp.

"Lord Sager, ah~"

The maid who was bathing in the water brought the prepared fruits and fed them into Sag's mouth.

No matter how well the Death Star is built, it is not as comfortable as the palace. After all, the environment has too many limitations. For Sag, no matter how luxurious the voyage is, it is still a voyage. The palace is the real place of luxury.

"In addition to Nico Robin who came this time, the revolutionary army cadre Kelra also came with him. While waiting, he explored Storm City and its surroundings, and seemed to be looking for some intelligence. Kaku has already informed him."

From behind Sager, a blonde woman dressed in secretary clothes and holding a notebook reported in detail:

"Also, I sorted out O'Hara's recent situation and summarized it. Now..."

"Go report to Lily. I don't like to hear this. I just want to know if there is any problem with my plan."

As soon as she started to speak, Sager's hand reached out from the maid's soft and warm body, waved his hand first, then turned his head and said with a smile:
"Long time no see, Kalifa. You acted like a secretary the moment you arrived. You got into the mood quickly."

The person behind the scenes is none other than Khalifa, the former CP9 member and current CP0 member who has not been seen for a long time.

“It’s part of my job.”

Khalifa pushed up her reflective glasses, stared at Sarge's outstretched arm, and said, "Also, this is sexual harassment, Captain."

"Hahahaha, you're still so funny!"

Sager smiled and said, "What? Someone changed? Is Lu Qi here?"

"No, he is also a superior now. The only ones who came to exchange with Gabra and the others are me, Kaku, and Bruno. Kaku is now a boatman, I will be your secretary, and Bruno has opened a tavern nearby."

Kalifa said slowly, "After all, they have been here long enough. If they don't go back to report, the higher-ups might assume that they are pirates."

"That's hard to say. Never mind. Just come if you want." Sager smiled.

Regarding the ambush in the Blue Country, after Lucci instructed Kaku to leak the information, he was no longer worried that these guys would not provide information. It was just that Owl would be more frank, while these people might be slower.

But overall, it’s not bad.

After Sag came back, he met Khalifa, and he learned that his intelligence organization had begun to change.

The seven former subordinates of CP9, except Lu Qi who did not move, formed a team and switched sides.

Gabra and the other three have been here for more than a year. It is impossible for the World Government to keep these people here forever. Even though Sag knows that they will pass on information, they cannot guarantee what will happen over time. It would be safer to call them back.

Then switch sides to ensure the bilateral authenticity of the intelligence, while also making it impossible for Sag to be misled.

But for Sag, it really doesn't matter. All he needs is intelligence and someone to do the work.

Loyal or not, who cares about that kind of thing.

As long as one is a human being, there is no absolute loyalty, but as long as one is strong and can ensure that the people under him do not have any bad intentions, that's enough.

As for the future
Let's take care of the present first. Even though he is one of the Four Emperors now, he still has no right to think about the future.

Moreover, compared to those three funny guys, Sag also wanted to see what different things the intelligence organization composed of these guys would give him.

After all, the styles are different.

"Polo-pololo."

The sound of Den Den Mushi rang out from Kalifa. She took out a small Den Den Mushi from the ravine on her chest and deliberately ran to the corner to answer it so as not to disturb Sag's bath.

"Yeah, yes, I understand."

Soon, as Kalifa responded, she walked out from the corner again, covering the Den Den Mushi to prevent it from hanging up, but no sound could be heard.

"Captain, Robin and Kerla have arrived at the banquet hall. Marika asked what the scale of this is."

"Well, relatives are rare. After this man becomes rich, the first person he wants to show off to is naturally his relatives." Sager waved his hand, "For lunch, prepare 600 dishes and set the stage."

This is also his most sumptuous lunch on weekdays, with a total of 600 dishes. Normally, it needs to be prepared in advance. If it is done at the last minute, there will definitely not be enough time, even with the help of a whole team of chefs.

In the past, his three meals were provided by Marika, who was assisted by a team of chefs that had expanded to nearly 500 people in the palace, and they would be prepared at least two to three hours in advance.

We are preparing 600 dishes now. If we are quick, there won’t be many delicacies made by Marika, but it will be impressive. The dishes made by other chefs are not that bad either. Except for Sager, everyone else can praise the deliciousness.

But Sag was not in a hurry, he was taking a bath, and it was normal to wait for two hours. It was only morning and it was not yet time for lunch.

Even if it's a little late, it doesn't matter as we're talking about business.

Nico Robin came here on behalf of the Revolutionary Army. The business that can be discussed with her cannot be about romance and order, but only about arms and food.

It's a pure seller's market in Sagna, there's no shortage of buyers.

As Khalifa continued to go to the corner to make announcements, Sager sank his body more comfortably into the bathtub, closed his eyes, and let these young, beautiful and graceful maids continue to work on him.

About an hour or two later, Sag's muscles relaxed, and he opened his eyes and stood up from the bathtub. Two maids pulled out a white bath towel, waited for Sag to walk out of the bathtub, and surrounded his lower body.

As Sag walked, several maids wiped him with towels, pushed him out of the bathroom, dried his body and blew his hair in the magnificent lounge, and waited for him to open his arms. Then the maids prepared new clothes and helped Sag put them on one by one.

When he reached this stage, he didn't even need to wear clothes.

Except for the time on the boat, when Bella was taking care of his daily life due to personnel issues and was responsible for folding his clothes for the next day, which he had to put on manually, when he returned to the base camp, Sag was too lazy to move his fingers except for practicing.

We go to so much trouble to occupy territory and improve people's livelihood, isn't it just for the sake of enjoyment?

He was different from those down-and-out pirates. He either wore a perennial waistcoat or a thousand-year-old short shirt. He was bare-armed with a wound showing, and he foolishly bared his teeth and shouted "Pirate King" every day.

This time, Sager changed into a white shirt. The collar was not open like before, but only unbuttoned at the neck. He wore a double-breasted black and red suit on the outside, looking very handsome, like a sailor.

He then put on a black and red fluffy cloak. Well, at first glance, I thought it was the young Dover.

No, how could Dover compare to him.

"Tsk, you should charge royalties for copying my outfit all those years ago, Dover."

Sager laughed at the mirror and walked towards the banquet hall.

At this moment, inside the banquet hall, under the huge carved chandelier, four women were staring at each other.

At the long table, Robin and Kerla sat at the back right, while Lily and Renetia sat at the front left, with refreshments in front of them.

It was mainly Renetia and Kerla who looked at each other from time to time, while Lily picked up the teacup calmly and took a sip, while Robin opened a book and read it quietly.

Reminiscing about the past, I have talked about this before, after all, we have met each other several times.

The purpose of the visit was also made clear, and Robin did not hide anything on this point.

The rest is silence.

But Kerla, after two hours of holding back, could no longer hold back and asked, "Blast Hammer, at such a young age, with such a high bounty, are you the captain of the next generation of Scourge?"

"Eh"

Renetia was stunned for a moment, stroking her chin and thinking: "The next generation? It seems not bad. When Sarger gets old, will he pass the position of captain to me? Ah, no, he should live longer than me, and I won't be able to return to my life."

Sag once said that he didn't need to worry about his lifespan, as he would definitely live longer than ordinary people and his peak period would last for a long time.

If for no other reason, it was because the return of his life had already been an exception.

Other people’s lives can be restored, but I can’t do what he did, which is to recover from any kind of injuries.

The normal lifespan of humans on the sea is one hundred years. Yes, no matter they are in their seventies or eighties, they can still maintain a strong physique and considerable combat power, but the normal lifespan of humans is only one hundred years.

Occasionally there are people who live longer than 50 years, but that is rare.

Sager must have lived a long life.

Although there is a twelve-year age difference between Renetia and Sage now, the difference only exists when they are young. In another sixty years, seventy-two and eighty-four will basically be at the same level.

not to mention.
"Maybe Sarger can achieve immortality!" Renetia laughed.

"What do you mean?" Kerla asked subconsciously.

"Lululu, I'm not going to tell you. Woman, you've been looking around since just now. You want to ask but you don't dare to. You're hiding your head and showing your tail. It's not good at all!" Renetia stuck out her tongue at her.

"Ah, I'm not happy at all when people say I'm hiding my true self."

Kerla was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It is rumored in the sea that you have mastered the Pluto technology, one of the three great weapons in ancient times. Is it true?"

Unlike Franky, that guy was also very secretive about his technology, and only those of us who had come into contact with him knew about it. After all, the news about Pluto in his hands was kept secret until Sager robbed the blueprints.

At that time, the wind direction on the sea had already focused on Sage. No one cared about Franky except the World Government. Even in the World Government, not everyone knew about it.

But on Sage's side, that had all become rumors. Renetia had sometimes heard some rumors at the port. It wasn't even about mastering Pluto's technology, but directly saying that she had mastered Pluto, and that the Death Star was Pluto, especially after the destruction of the Blue Kingdom was reported.

It is rumored that the three ancient weapons have the power to destroy the world, and Pluto, the god of the underworld, can destroy an island with one shot. And they really have this power.

"Of course!"

Renetia didn't care. She stood up straight with her pointed horns and proudly showed her little tiger teeth: "My Pluto technology is the best in the world. When it comes to shipbuilding, no one on the sea can rival me!"

She is not considered a mainstream scientist on the sea. This job is a part-time job and she has a little knowledge. What she is really good at is shipbuilding and making weapons, and she has a very deep attainment in this area.

Of course, this is her own subdivision.

You can't say that weapons scientists are not scientists.

"The weapons you want to buy are all made by me. Their biggest advantage is that they are durable, waterproof and resistant to falling. The same goes for ships. Whether they are merchant ships or warships, they are absolutely safe and can travel across most of the seas. Of course, except for Sager's storm!"

"I've told you many times, this isn't my storm!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded at the door.

They looked back and saw Sager in a suit, followed by Kalifa, striding over. They sat down on the main seat and laughed at Robin.

"It's been a while since I last saw you, Robin! Are you quitting pirates and joining the Revolutionary Army? What, has your captain retired?"

(End of this chapter)