Then, by the way, a compliment floated out of his mouth:

"Lei Jiu is really upright"

321. The Navy Idol is a Legend (Part 1)

"Hannibal, I want to praise my apprentice for being beautiful, you can, but don't disturb her studying." Magellan instantly made a face and warned his subordinates aloud.

The cowardly deputy director grinned, and forcibly resisted the crazily spitting desire-are you two obviously resting? ! !

Perhaps Hannibal’s facial beauty was too tangled, or perhaps he knew the mental dynamics of his old subordinates well. Those with poisonous fruit ability had already pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it out in the large, thick palm of his hand. , And according to the words written above, read with a stick: "Of course it is learning, learning to make poison and the instructor to test the poison in person is not learning?"

But Hannibal felt wrong the more he listened, because Director Magellan’s open-eyed style of talking nonsense...how could it be the same as the murderous embryo of Xiliu who often found reasons to execute prisoners?!

"Director, would you please take your eyes off the note in your hand?" Hannibal pleaded dryly, without even thinking about it, this must be a masterpiece of some former colleague.

The great swordsman who often goes back to the old place to explore (xian) and look (bai), because he is no longer under Magellan's jurisdiction, the Director-General, who runs counter to the original idea, is now talking and laughing.

"Hey..." Magellan had no choice but to give up angrily when he realized that his little actions had been discovered.

He picked up a strangely colored piece of starry sky pie, his eyes filled with the joy of eating goods.

In Hannibal's series of "you can eat it" contemptuous gaze, he chewed on this poorly-selling dark dish.

Moreover, there is a whine sound from time to time.

"Well! This taste! The crust is crispy, the mouth is soft, and the throat is soft~" Magellan shuddered twice in a row.

Seeing Lei Jiu's eyes that "Try Hannibal too", the Deputy Director, Your Excellency, asked a crucial question very carefully: "So what, Xiao Lei Jiu, can you tell me about the ingredients first? Well?"

The pink-haired girl put her finger on her lips, thinking seriously about her masterpiece: "The main ingredient is scarlet Nien root, the ingredients... I think about it."

She broke her fingers and pointed out the top-secret exclusive recipe that looked up to the starry sky pie so delicious: "Little human spirits, deep-sea poisonous octopus black blood, black veratrum flowers, and five white poisonous agaric mushrooms."

"Clam clam clam,"

Hannibal laughed awkwardly, and if this thing was eaten, he would basically give up treatment.

Don't even need to rescue! His soul can directly float to the starry sky without gravity.

He forcibly changed the subject, racking his brains to dump out the unprocessed affairs, in order to postpone his death.

Don't say, there really is one.

"Department... Director! Report! Some time ago, our main customer of Impelton, the shadow heart of the current Scourge, and [Moonlight] Moria, one of the seven Wuhai under the king, sent a request!"

Hannibal's cold sweat was almost falling off. The reason why he almost put the matter behind his head was because of the other party's request. It was **** nonsense!

Seeing Magellan cast a suspicious look at him, Hannibal dressed like a demon revealed the truth: "Morlia Moonlight hopes to pick out the bodies of some beautiful female prisoners from the Great Deep Sea Prison!"

"What's the problem? You let him choose." The director of the Deep Sea Prison, whose mouth turned faster than his head, blurted out. After speaking, he saw Hannibal looking at him with a strange expression.

【....】

【..... . . It seems there is something wrong?] Magellan was stunned for a few seconds, then said again: "Wait, you said he wants a female prisoner?"

"Correct!"

The poisonous expression is tangled:

"Not only that, but just... a beautiful corpse?"

"Correct!"

That's a fart! This is obviously a big problem! !

Moria needs the shadow of the strong and the corpse of good physical strength to maintain his undead army. The director of the Great Deep Sea Prison knows and understands these things.

But what is going on with this weird request?

I'm afraid it's not the rhythm of a shot while it's hot! Uncle Navy is this person! ! !

[There is necrophilia here! ! ! ] The three people present came up with this sentence in their minds in unison.

God knows what the big pirate who likes to play with corpses is doing!

"No, I have to call Moria myself to ask clearly!" Magellan shook his head abruptly, dispelling all the random thoughts in his mind. He fetched a phone bug wearing a gas mask from his arms: "Hey! Moonlight! What are you doing?!"

And what came out of the phone was not Molia's shrill and terrifying voice.

A voice full of magnetism rushed through the phone worm, as if the grace and arrogance of an old-school nobleman, and as if time had stagnated centuries ago: "Your Excellency, long time no see. I am very pleased to hear that you are full of breath. ."

Rao is Magellan and his face is stagnant: "Zombie Head?"

"It's right here, this time period, it must be discussed with me about the concert tour, right?" At the end of the call, the shadow of the red earl smiled gracefully.

This is the top priority of the Scourge, helping his idol [King of Soul Songs] to launch the first world-class concert tour.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to solemnly request Moria to assist him in digging out the body of the female star Victoria Sindori who accidentally fell off the stage not long ago.

As a heavyweight accompaniment to Brooke Soul Voice.

The only remaining problem is that the cadres and sergeants on the terrifying three-masted ship are good at cutting people and fighting, but the dancing accompaniment is a younger brother!

What? You mean mechanical dance? Zombie step?

It doesn't exist, brother. Except for the remaining fighting consciousness, the body memories of the group of zombies whose periodontal was all exposed have been wiped out.

In terms of appearance alone, these dead corpses with stitched scars and sword wounds all over their bodies will never be able to take on the heavy duty of C debut.

Therefore, searching for female members who can hold the task has become the primary responsibility of the Shadow of the Red Earl.

But Magellan was still at a loss: "You are responsible for playing like this, do you know?"

"Reassure, I have passed the anger with the Marshal of the Warring States Period. The tour is beneficial and harmless to the image of the navy headquarters and even the world government." The mustache head seemed confident about this.

Even with the promise that it was the Warring States Period, the director still condemned it righteously: "There are a lot of female corpses, but the ugly words are at the forefront. In case it damages the image of the world government and navy headquarters, President Sa When accountable, you, Earl Red, want to apologize to the entire army!"

Unexpectedly, the zombie heads laughed, seemingly not worried about this.

Based on the popularity of the King of Lingsong in the world, he estimated that the ticket fee alone would be enough to arm a naval fleet full of armored ships.

"Hahaha, Director Magellan, would you like to hear the latest single from the King of Soul Songs for inspection? I just got it a few days ago."

"This is not..."

"No! You have to listen! If you dare not listen, I will let Moria run to your office! Listen carefully! This shocking, tear-jerking "Happy New Year!"

Make up tomorrow, sleep first

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