Pirates: My Piltover is far ahead in technology

Chapter 131 Starting today, please respectfully call him the hero of account settlement

Time flies by like a white horse, and it always passes quickly.

After dealing with the account problem, Oran began to rest.

In last night's dream, Oran was still in the parallel universe of K/DA.

Akali and the others have successfully formed a new group and are preparing for a new round of actions.

Although everyone in the parallel universe is different, they also have some common points, such as Akali likes ramen very much and has a certain degree of research on ninjutsu.

Among the members of the K/DA group, Kaisa, Akali, and Ahri are all "old acquaintances" of Oran, some of whom are acquaintances in this universe, and some have a good relationship with the parallel body, with only one exception - Evelynn.

Although she is just an old-fashioned actress here, she is a demon on the Valoran continent.

And she is not the low-level Azakana that Yongen dealt with.

How long Evelynn has existed as a demon is unknown.

Pain and desire are her synonyms, and extreme danger is the best description of her.

The people that Orlan had met who were most closely related to demons, besides Yongen, were Swain, and he had never met an opponent as difficult as Evelynn.

In the end, Orlan also took this opportunity to get to know Evelynn, and maybe he would use her someday.

After waking up, Orlan also started preparing for a new game as he promised yesterday, and the first step was to make chess pieces.

The saying that a half-move wins is more appropriate in Go.

However, it was much easier for Orlan to make chess pieces. He didn't need to make any special chess pieces with quartz sand, but made a set of chocolate chess pieces with dark and white chocolate.

With the biscuit chess board and marshmallow chess box, he could even save morning tea after a game.

"Come on, Riley. Today I'll teach you a new way to play chess. It's a little more complicated than yesterday's."

"This chessboard smells so good."

"Let's eat after we're done. As usual, you can eat any chess piece you "eat."

Even though she's taller than an average person, Riliana is only a seven-year-old now. Only by catering to her preferences can she guide her better. Whether it's games or food, they're all Riliana's favorites.

The changes in chess pieces can hone her wisdom and let her learn to adapt to circumstances instead of just going all the way.

"Okay! Let's get started. I'm ready."

"Your Majesty Oran, I'm Brand.

Just received a message from the Coast Guard that a warship indicated that it needed to dock. The leader claimed to be Monkey D. Garp. He said he had received an order from the Navy Headquarters to help us deal with the problem of cargo falling into the sea and port damage.

Do you have any instructions?"

At this time, a phone call disrupted Oran's next plan. The Navy sent Garp directly over. Oran didn't expect that. Originally, Oran thought that it would be fine after a few days of delay.

"Let him wait there, I'll be there in a while."

"Understood, please rest assured."

"Riley, do your usual homework first, and come back after I finish dealing with things over there. If you really want to eat, you can eat first.

It's not complicated anyway, and I can make another set when I come back."

Garp is still very important. After all, it's about balancing accounts. Orlan is not sure whether he is the hero of the navy, but as long as he does it well this time, Garp will definitely be his hero of balancing accounts.

Olan said to Leliana and put the chocolate chess piece back.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go practice boxing first, and we'll talk about it when you come back, dad."

"Well, good boy, go."

Then Orlan called Terra over, and did not let Terra enter adolescence by taking drugs. The load-bearing capacity of mountain dragons is also one of the best among elemental dragons.

Now Terra is enough to fly with Orlan alone.

Let Terra hold his shoulders, and Orlan flew towards the port.

At the same time, at the port of the seventh district, Garp's warship has already docked.

"Okay, everyone, work hard and hurry up to repair this dock! It's not bad, but Sengoku is really anxious."

The port must be able to withstand the impact of waves. A high-quality port can withstand typhoons and tsunamis. The loss of the port is just a minor problem.

"Vice Admiral Garp! It's obviously you who broke it here!"

"Yes, and Admiral Sengoku ordered you to repair it. We can help, but you have to help too!"

In non-combat links, Garp is still easy to talk to, and the soldiers on the ship also respect him very much, but there are exceptions, such as repairing things.

Garp often makes moves such as punching a wall or kicking a door. If he really takes action, it's fine, but many times these actions are unnecessary.

The reason why Garp does this is just to show off. As Garp's subordinates, these soldiers have also helped Garp to clean up the mess.

As time went by, they even suspected that Garp was using them as engineering troops.

After all, one of Garp's special skills was to throw shells with his bare hands. The warships he led didn't even need artillery, but instead they were all proficient in repairing walls and bridges.

"Eh?! Do I have to do it too?"

"Of course!"

This was also the result of the army's will, and Garp finally picked up a hammer and joined the work queue.

However, this behavior made some local citizens very unhappy.

Most residents of non-franchised countries have no favorable impressions of the navy, and citizens of franchised countries still enjoy the protection of the navy to some extent. However, non-franchised countries are a no-nonsense zone, and there is no difference between pirates and the navy in their eyes.

The orderly navy will not come here due to the rules, and the unruly navy will do the same thing as pirates when they get here.

As one of the largest forces at sea, there are also many stains hidden within the Navy.

Firefly Island's predecessor, the Favre Kingdom, was still a franchised country, and the locals' attitude toward the navy was relatively normal. Those who found it unpleasant mainly felt that this group of volunteers had taken away their jobs.

If they don’t work overtime, they won’t get overtime pay. How can they be happy if they lose a good amount of income?

"Where did these navies come from? Aren't we a non-member country now? There is actually a navy coming to repair things for us?"

"It's His Majesty the King's face. I asked you to read the newspaper more often but you didn't listen. Our King is a famous person outside. It seems that the Navy has to give him some face."

"Come on, what you said is true, but I saw it yesterday. It seems that the dog-headed warship was the one who damaged our dock. He was just repairing it at most."

There were murmurs of discussion around, but Garp just licked his ears and didn't take it seriously. He had already developed antibodies to this kind of thing.

It used to be Sora, now it's Sengoku, and occasionally Hezuru, they don't know how many times a day they have to nag Garp.

"Haha! I found the box that sank to the bottom. Brothers, please work harder and drag it up! If it doesn't work, I'll apply for an engineering robot!"

At this time, a strong man came up from the bottom of the sea. He was a member of the salvage team.

Although he can only be regarded as an ordinary person on the sea, the average physique of a person on this sea is also stronger.

For grown-up adults, snorkeling without equipment can be as easy as 100 meters.

"Sink to the bottom? Is it a prosthetic body sent to the navy?"

"That should be it. I knew that the things in that boat were prepared for the navy. I don't know what's inside."

The man wiped his face, looked at the stretched out hand and didn't pay attention to anyone, and directly handed over the rope.

"That's it. Then let me help you. Tie the rope up."

"It's tied up, but..."

Before the man finished speaking, Garp's arms had already exerted force, and the explosive force pulled the box out of the water in the blink of an eye.

"Isn't this a broken board?"

"Listen to what I have to say! But be gentle! The box has already been knocked apart!"

Originally, after dragging the box up, the mission was almost over. Although Garp's help speeded up the process, there was only one box left.

"Wait a minute, who are you? You are not from the salvage team either!"

"Ahem, well, I'm actually here to help you with the follow-up work. You can just rest and we'll do the rest."

Garp didn't say anything, just took off his cloak and shirt, jumped into the sea and started looking for scattered things.

"What should we do."

"What else can we do? Let's fish it together, ugh."

Several sailors with good water skills sighed, and then jumped into the sea, leaving the salvage team completely confused.

"No, are you so blatant in grabbing business these days?"

He didn't know whether Karp was helping or hurting him. He only knew that his triple salary seemed to be about to disappear.

When Olan came here, the workers here had already been persuaded to leave. Although they only did half of the work, they also received half of their wages and said nothing about it.

When Oran boarded the dock, the navy were still busy one after another, and only Kate was watching them.

"Olan, Meow told you, just now."

Kate briefly reported what happened before, which also made the corners of Oran's mouth gradually rise.

"Garp. Oh no, Lieutenant General Garp is really a good person."

"Is he a good person?"

"I didn't know before, at least now he is. He wants to help me save all my next share."

The currents in the deep sea are very complicated. After things fall apart, part of them floats away with the currents, and part of them sinks to the bottom of the sea.

Although the navy worked hard to remedy the situation, only part of it was recovered.

Garp looked around underwater several times, and after making sure nothing was missing, he finally returned to the dock.

"Lieutenant General Garp, thank you for your hard work. Would you like to have a cup of tea to warm yourself up?"

Oran handed him a cup of hot tea, and after Garp took it, he handed him a piece of paper.

"Also, take a look at this. This is a force majeure loss caused by these two accidents. If there is no problem, please sign it so that I can report the accounts to the Navy Headquarters."

"puff!!!"

The hot tea that had not yet been swallowed was sprayed out by Garp again. Looking at the numbers on the paper, he had some doubts about life.

"How come there are so many?!"

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