A Day in the Pirate World

The area of ​​this mansion is overlooked from above, and it is about the size of a dozen football fields.All the buildings in the mansion are decorated with carved railings and painted buildings, which look magnificent.

Except for the palace, there is no place in the entire royal city that is bigger, more spectacular, or more luxurious than this place.

This is the residence of Banbu Biyayan, the uncle of the current king of the kingdom and the minister of finance and military affairs of the kingdom.

In a brightly lit room in the depths of the mansion, the kingdom's first minister, a big man who controls the kingdom's economic and military lifeline, is 58 years old this year, but looks more like a middle-aged man in his early 40s.

He has a head of thick blond hair, and his face is calm and dignified. He looks extremely decent, much like the template of the hero in the story.

This is Bamboo Biyayan's study room. He was flipping through some materials in a dark gold dress. Standing opposite him was a meticulously groomed housekeeper.

A thick voice came out of Bamboo Biyayan's mouth: "Are you sure? Is it Trafalgaro, the big pirate who has been in the limelight recently?"

"Yes, my lord, it has been confirmed." The butler replied with a bowed body.

"Ah."

Banbu Biyayan nodded, put down the materials in his hand, took a sip of the coffee that was on the side, and said, "Send our people to get in touch, no, you will go there later, you can try his Attitude, is there any possibility of cooperation?"

"I understand, my lord, please rest assured."

"I'm naturally relieved of you. You have been with me for so many years and have never let me down."

Bamboo Biyayang's thick voice sounded very sincere, as if it was a compliment from the heart, which made people believe what he said involuntarily.

"It's my pleasure."

"You, you are too polite. I have always raised you as my nephew, and there is no need to do this when there are only two of us."

"My lord, the rules cannot be messed up."

After a pause, a deep voice sounded: "Yes, the rules must not be messed up... But, we don't have much time, and the World Conference is coming up soon, and then my lovely nephew will set off for Marie Gioia, At that time, it will not be so simple to act."

As if he had made up his mind, there was an indescribable cruelty in his thick voice: "You go now, we can't wait any longer."

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely live up to my trust!"

After the butler agreed, he quietly retreated.

The lights in the study room are still bright, and all kinds of decorations are extremely luxurious. The dark golden figure sitting on the chair muttered to himself: "Man, who is not greedy, if you get a little, you want more, you never know Satisfied. Besides, that is the throne..."

Time passed little by little.

Inside an inconspicuous building in the outer city of Badri Rad, the royal city.

The butler who had just come out of Banbu Biyayan's mansion had already changed his attire. He was wearing ordinary cotton clothes, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than the incomparably exquisite look just now.

At this time, a young man with full head of blond hair stood opposite him. His face was much more handsome than ordinary people, and he was somewhat similar to the first minister of the kingdom just now.

"So, my uncle can't wait?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The blond young man sighed: "Hey... People, just greedy, who can be more powerful than him in this country? Even I, the king, is not as rich as he is, but he still insists on staring at my current position. What's the trouble?"

The butler didn't reply, he shouldn't be involved in such a topic.

Even if he is the confidant of His Majesty's confidant.

"It's just that he is too proud. He has been in this kingdom for decades, and the power and status are all at the top. How can he understand the vastness of the sea? If it weren't for the last words of his father before he died, why not hand over the throne to him?"

After being silent for a while, the young king of the Litanlowe Kingdom, Bambbie Charlie, calmed down and said to the steward, "Let's go, let's meet this big pirate together, and hope that the other side's matter can be resolved satisfactorily." .”

"Things always have a result."

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(4k3 will be offered first, yesterday it was [-]D again, today it will be [-]K without any accident, continue to ask for tickets.

The author found out that you still need to ask for all kinds of tickets. Lu Xun said it well, tickets are like ditches, and there will always be some if you squeeze them.

Well, all the book lovers are crowded together, so let me thank you first. )

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"You will never understand my sadness, just like the day does not understand the darkness of night"

"Cuckoo"

"Quack quack, you scum, you can't even speak, how can you be this handsome bird's follower? But for the sake of you knowing how to appreciate the beautiful singing of this handsome bird, I don't care about this little problem, After all, not everyone is as heroic, imposing and beautiful as this handsome bird."

"Cuckoo"

"How dare you mock this handsome bird and eat me!"

Mo Sen put down the newspaper in his hand and scratched his head with some headaches. The old demon and the guide bird basically came here every morning when they had nothing to do.

But the guide bird is also a guy who remembers to eat but not to fight, and the old demon is not a good bird, so he will take the opportunity to teach him a lesson every time.

It's just that the two birds will forget it in a blink of an eye, and they will come again in a while.

Not tired at all, you two bitches!

"Calm down, both of you. The news bird who came to deliver the newspaper just now was almost scared away by you. Do you need me to punish you to stop?"

What Mo Sen was talking about was that when the newsbirds came to deliver the newspapers just now, the two rogue birds kept surrounding the house, almost scaring the newsbirds so much that they didn't even want the newspaper pockets.

After being scolded by Mo Sen, the two birds became quiet for a while, and began to stare at each other. The expression was obviously that of Yazi, who I still wanted to make trouble but didn't dare to be beaten.