You're Lazy, Dracula

So next, no matter how high the request for resources Veneto put forward, Joan of Arc agreed to them all with a smile on her face.

Seeing their performance, Veneto gritted his teeth and simply made the most demanding request since the beginning of the negotiation.

"We also need your human fuel extraction technology, as well as the technology of steel quenching and aluminum quenching."

There is no such technology in the deep sea. In the past, the outlying islands relied on the things evolved from their own ships to transform themselves, and the efficiency was relatively low. That's why they used to rob merchant ships.Now that the ship girls are here, it seems a bit stretched to transform resources by themselves. The deep sea still needs the technology to obtain resources on a large scale.

It is undoubtedly the best way to snatch it from humans with mature technology. At that time, it will be improved according to the deep sea environment. Anyway, there are quite a few shipwives engaged in scientific research.

Her request can be said to directly demand all the technical resources of how humans obtain resources, which is equivalent to letting humans hand over the scientific research results that they have worked so hard to develop for so many years, or hand them over to potential enemies. After bringing it up, Veneto quietly looked at Joan of Arc and Dracula, waiting for their reaction.

It's impossible to even agree to this.

She was laughing at her own whimsy in her heart, but she didn't expect Joan to nod with a smile on her face.

"Okay, we'll give you all."

"what?"

This time, not only Veneto was surprised, but even Li Dao, who had always come here with the mentality of going to a theater, was surprised, and looked at Joan in surprise.

"I said, this... the former governor's wife."

"Just call me Joan."

Jeanne nodded with a smile.

"Well, Madame Jeanne, do you know that your current behavior is tantamount to being raped by a human being?"

Li Dao asked hesitantly.

"I know, but our transaction has nothing to do with the human beings in this world."

Joan replied, taking one last look at Dracula.

"Right? Mister Dracula."

"Yeah, what Joan of Arc said is very true."

Dracula next to him was already leaning on the armrest of the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, and holding a comic book in the other hand, flipping through it one by one, it was said that he was lazy He responded with a sound.

Seeing him like this, Veneto was a little uncertain again, and she asked with a strange expression:

"Madame Joan, although it is impolite to say this, but can you really come up with the extraction technology of fuel, steel, and aluminum?"

"Of course, Mr. Dracula is very powerful. Um..."

Joan turned her head to look at Dracula's appearance, she might feel that this guy's appearance is really unreliable, so she stood up and said to Veneto seriously:

"Please wait."

Veneto and the others watched as Miss Saintess ran away, and after a while, she came back again, holding a flaxen-haired little girl by the hand.

"This is Mr. Dracula's family leader, Senju Natsushi. Natsushi, this is the ship's wife, Miss Venetto."

Joan supported Xia Shi's shoulders with both hands, and pushed her forward.

"We don't know anything about technology, but Xia Shi is very powerful. As for the technologies you want, let her sort it out for you when the time comes."

"Her, really okay?"

Veneto looked suspiciously at the little girl in front of him who was only a little taller than him, and said:

"It's just a little girl, isn't it?"

Xia Shi looked at Veneto, tilted his head, and delivered a fatal blow.

"I am taller than you."

Then she gave a brief introduction on various resource extraction technologies before Veneto violently injured people. After some eloquent talk, Veneto and the three of them were surrounded by her, and Miss Strongest Destroyer also forgot After seeing the unpleasant thing just now, he looked at her with shocked eyes.

"It's amazing."

After some discussion, Veneto looked at Qianju Natsushi in front of him, said something in admiration, and then asked doubtfully:

"But I have a question, Miss Xia Shi, why do you listen to such a guy?"

What she was pointing at was Dracula who had already been lying on the sofa at some point, lazily like a big salted fish.

"Mr. Dracula has reinvented us. Without him, you wouldn't see me today, and... our current struggle is not for Mr. Dracula, but for our own race."

Qianju Natsushi replied blankly:

"He helped us a lot, but we helped him very little. It is our honor to be able to help him in this kind of place."

"Is he really that powerful..."

The three of Veneto looked at Dracula, just in time to watch this guy yawn, and then somehow, he stopped in the middle of the fight, and flung himself lazily on the sofa again.

They quickly shook their heads to dispel the hallucinations in their heads.

"Then that's it, we have a good cooperation."

Veneto stretched out her hand to Joan of Arc, and Joan shook her hand with a smile, and then said:

"It's getting late now, and there's no need for you to rush back. There are many guest rooms in the castle. Do you want to stay here for one night and go back in the daytime tomorrow morning? It's just that you can taste Wuzhi, Qingji and Xiaoyu and the others are very good at their craftsmanship."

"OK then."