Pirate: I talk about the world in the sea

Chapter 263 Why is this living king of hell here again? (Please subscribe)

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"I said, North, what on earth did you do on Mariejoia? How could these Dracos be so afraid of you?"

If Shanks still can't see any problem at this time, then his IQ is at the same level as these idiot Dracos. It is obvious that the grandson of Cronus is hiding something from him.

"Ahem, well... Shanks, you know who I am. What I hate the most in my life are idiots like the Celestial Dragons who do evil just because of their status. That's why I couldn't hold back the last time I came to Mariejoia."

At this moment, Cronus added the second half of the sentence in his heart, except for the Alexander family.

"That's true. I still believe in Nuosi's character."

Shanks thought he knew his little friend very well.

Although Cronus has a few shortcomings such as being petty, greedy, lustful, and sinister, he still has many advantages.

"But North, you made such a big fuss on Mariejoia. Why didn't the World Government touch you? Did that old housekeeper call you "Sir" just now?

Because of Cronus' instructions, the old butler who was leading the way in front of the two listened to his little master's words and had a MMP sentence in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.

The old housekeeper found that his little master was a little silly and cute. Why did he believe everything Cronus said? Why did the world government not move Cronus?

Those five adults all dreamed of getting Cronus, but this kind of thing is not something you can do just because you want.

On the one hand, Cronus' life is as tough as a sea rock. Even if all the World Government's trump cards are revealed, there is no absolute certainty that he can be killed.

On the other hand, Cronus is not without support in Mariejoia. The Five Old Stars are very powerful, but their backstage is not weak either.

Out of this consideration, Wulaoxing felt that there was no need to provoke Cronus.

After all, the five of them are good martial arts gods, so why bother to get a living ancestor with the same personality as a bandit?

"Perhaps I am too good-looking. When those five old men saw me, it was as if they were their own sons. Shanks, it's not the brothers who are fooling you. One of them, a bald five-year-old star, was actually with me when he was young. They look exactly the same. If he hadn't repeatedly promised that he was not related to me by blood, I would have thought that I was a descendant of the Five Old Stars."

Cronus really didn't lie to Shanks about this matter. He was shocked when he saw the oil painting of Wulaoxing when he was young in Wulaoxing's mansion.

"Really? I'll have to take a look at it later."

Shanks scratched the back of his head and said with great interest.

But what Shanks didn't know was that while they were heading to the Wulaoxing Mansion, the five old people were making preparations quickly.

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Originally, the five old stars slept until noon and woke up. They were lying on the sofa in the living room wearing their nightgowns and drinking tea.

At their age, sleep quality is very important.

Although they lived a very comfortable life every day for a while.

But when I think about the time when Cronus was on Mariejoia, the Draco would come to disturb them every day as soon as they went to bed, and they couldn't even sleep after that.

Cronus has been gone for a while, and of course the five of them want to make up for the lost good life.

"Phew! This tea is really good!"

The bald man with a splayed beard and a birthmark on his forehead, Topman Wuchuli Saint, the legal war god, blew twice into the tea cup and sighed after taking a sip.

"We have to change clothes later. I remember that the man named Shanks is coming over today. This is the first time for the five of us to meet him. We cannot lose our dignity among the juniors."

Wearing white robe-style pajamas, bald head, and the only one among the five old stars who wears a pair of glasses and holds a long knife in his hand, the Financial God of War Izanbalon V. Nasthuro Saint proposed.

"That makes sense, but it's not too late to change after drinking tea. Anyway, someone will notify him when he comes."

"Same as above!"

"Same as above!"

"Same as above!"

As for Shanks' identity, the Five Old Stars actually believed [-]% of it.

After the old butler reported to them, he immediately sent CP0 to investigate Shanks' life. After all, for them, it was no small matter involving the Celestial Dragons.

They really didn't expect that there would be descendants left behind in the Valley of the Gods back then, but even if the Five Old Stars believed in Shanks' identity, they still had to do the necessary tests. This was also the last layer of insurance.

Just as the five elderly people continued to take a sip of the famous tea in their cups, a figure rolled in and crawled in.

"Five adults, big... big, something bad is going to happen."

The attendant who had been ordered by the old butler shouted loudly at Wulaoxing as soon as he came in.

"Ahem!" ×5
Because of his roar, the five elderly people had a mouthful of scalding tea flow straight down their throats as soon as they entered their mouths, and five coughs suddenly sounded in unison.

"Bah!"

"Asshole, do you think your life is too long or do you think my knife is not sharp!"

As the only one among the five who is inseparable from his sword, Saint Izanbalon V. Nasjuro.

He also has the most violent temper. Forget it if Cronus is the bastard, why do you, a slave, dare to do this?

"Okay, let him finish his words first."

The long-bearded Saint Makas Maz stopped Saint Izanbalon V. Nassurang, held his hand and pressed the sword back into the sheath.

Really, no matter how old you are, your temper is still the same as before.

"Five adults, people, people are here."

I don't know whether it was because he was too anxious on the way or because he was frightened by Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurō, but the attendant's words were still a little choppy.

"Is Shanks here? Then why are you panicking? Just let him come over later."

The blond-haired and golden-bearded Shepard Ten Peter glanced at the attendants dissatisfiedly. These people seemed to be living too comfortably.

Isn't it just Shanks? The five of them are just waiting to change into a suit to see him. As for being in such a hurry?
"There's someone else coming with Shanks!"

The attendant looked at the five adults who were sipping the tea again, and could only continue, but perhaps he was frightened by Saint Izanbalon V. Nasshou Lang drawing his sword, so he failed to grasp the point for the moment.

"Oh, who's here with Shanks?"

Saint Jaygolucia Satan asked with a crutch in one hand and a delicate teacup in the other while blowing the hot air from above the teacup.

"Marshall D. Kronos."

"boom!"

After hearing this, Saint Jaygolucia Satan was so stunned that he could not hold the tea cup. The hot tea just dripped onto his crotch, making him grin in pain.

"Asshole, why didn't you tell me when you first came in?"

It is hard to imagine that Saint Jaygo Lucia Satan, who looks the oldest among the five and usually travels with a cane, is now throwing away the precious cane that he carries everywhere, and is carrying the attendant in both hands. The collar of his hand pulled him into the air.

The other four people also lost their usual composure, and their expressions were deteriorating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

"Come here!" After slamming the attendant to the ground, Saint Jaygolucia Satan called the waiting CP0 boss in with a cold snort.

"Did Cronus say why he came to the Holy Land this time?"

Saint Jaygolucia Satan sat back on the sofa and asked pretending to be calm.

"I don't know the specific situation. The butler sent me back to report the news as soon as he saw Cronus."

It was clear that the Holy Land was like spring, but the attendant felt a bit cold at this moment.

"Then Cronus didn't do anything extraordinary, right?"

Saint Markas Maz stood up and asked the attendant.

"Uh, well, as soon as I saw him, I came to report him, but I didn't see him."

'Trash, I don't know this or that, what do we need you for? Someone throw him into the Judiciary Island! '

Seeing the five adults who had lost control of their emotions, the leader of CP0 waved his hand, and two CP agents came in immediately. Regardless of the attendant's plea for mercy, they carried him out with one arm each.

After the attendants completely disappeared, the five elderly people picked up the teacups again, but the trembling hands holding the teacups proved that they were not in a very calm mood now.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of Cronus coming here this time?"

Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurang looked at his four companions, but the other four shook their heads together. How could the five normal people guess the thoughts of a bitch?
"Niang Xipi, if Cronus, the living king of hell, can't just stay on his shabby island, why did he come to Marigioa again?"

Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurang cursed loudly, but he only dared to curse a few words before Cronus arrived.

If Cronus were here, he would never say this. After all, Frolaytia, the loser, was obsessed with Cronus.

If Cronus knew that he was scolding him, Juebi and Frolaytia would form a 'bandit duo' again and scold Mariejoia again.

"Um, five adults, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

Just when the Five Old Stars were trying to figure out Cronus' purpose this time, the leader of CP0 intervened at an inappropriate time.

"speak!"

Wulaoxing still showed great tolerance to the CP0 leader who had been with them for decades.

"I think the top priority is not to guess Cronus's purpose of coming to the Holy Land, but to..."

CP0 took the lead and pointed at the valuable items around the living room as he spoke.

He felt that due to Cronus's tendency to pluck out the hair of humans and leave the skins of animals, if Cronus didn't take this pile of things and put them here in plain sight, his surname would be Cronus from now on.

"Fuck, come on, come on!"

As soon as the CP0 leader reminded them, painful memories came to Wulaoxing's mind, and they immediately called someone in to help them move their belongings.

"Go to the corridor and take down all those paintings and hide them."

"Take these gems from me."

"The sofa and table will also be moved away."

"Replace this tea set with something else. The more worn out the better, the older the better."

In the end, Wu Laoxing sat on the empty floor, looked at the empty room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, this should be safe."

Saint Makas Maz held a teacup with a corner broken and took a sip without caring.

Although they asked the CP agents to replace the tea sets with older ones, the things on Mariejoia were all extremely luxurious, and they looked like they were still dissatisfied after changing several sets of tea sets. In the end, a CP agent found them in the utility room. A set of shabby tea sets satisfied Wulaoxing.

As for how broken it was, the five teacups had six chips in total, and the teapot was even more cracked. If it were more serious, it might not even be able to hold tea.

"I don't believe that Cronus even wants this kind of rags."

Izanbalon V. Nasthurō Sage spoke confidently. The famous sword in his hand that had been with him for most of his life and never left his hand was replaced by a wooden sword that he had used when he first learned swordsmanship.

Originally, in order to look more dignified in front of Shanks, a junior, they planned to change into suits, but when they heard that Cronus was coming, they changed into another one?

So, when Cronus and Shanks followed CP0 into the living room, they saw five old men wearing patched clothes sitting leisurely on the ground drinking tea from broken teacups.

"Hey, boy Crow, why are you free to come here again today?"

"Sit down, sit down and have a drink with us."

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When the five old men saw Cronus, they greeted him cordially. Those who didn't know it thought Cronus was their beloved back.

"No, you were robbed. Is the world so chaotic now that even Wulaoxing people dare to rob?"

Cronus didn't care at all about the warm invitation of the Five Old Stars. He was now in a mess. How could the dignified Five Old Stars and the helmsman of the World Government be in such a state of decline?

"Well, Mariejoia is not doing well recently. The World Government has a hole for some reason. The five of us can only sell our collections to fill the hole."

The five old people quickly showed a wave of acting skills at the level of veteran actors in front of Cronus. Their expressions of three parts melancholy, three parts misery and four parts misery made Cronus a little bit convinced.

And what they said was half true and half false. The World Government's finances did have a hole recently, but they didn't care at all. They could easily make up for it with the little money.

"Wait a minute, you didn't even sell the knife, did you?"

Cronus looked at Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurō and found that he was only holding a wooden sword.

"Uh, oh, there's nothing we can do."

Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurō nodded solemnly following Cronus' words.

"Oh, what a pity. If the five of you are short of money, just tell me. If you want to sell something, you can come to me."

Cronus shook his head regretfully. He had been eyeing the famous sword of Saint Izanbalon V. Nasthurō for a long time, but when he thought of the old man Izanbalon V. The knife was as precious as his own life, so he didn't bother to speak.

I didn't expect that these five old men would be in such a state of desolation after not being in Mariejoia for a long time.

"He also said, boy Crow, I see that you have never been short of money in recent years, but if you don't sell slaves or arms, how on earth do you make money?"

Saint Deigo Lucia Satan got off the donkey and asked Cronus a question that they had been curious about for a long time. The five of them knew about Cronus's position. He was only in the navy. Li Sa's money is enough to make dozens of ships worth of gold.

"Oh, it's not that I'm greedy... I'm greedy for cheap, and I did a little business."

Cronus stopped the car in time. He can't say that he is the mastermind behind the hole in your world government's finances!
"Forget it, let's not mention this. Come, drink tea."

Cronus took a shabby tea cup handed to him by Wulao Xing. Although his life is very luxurious now, he also came from a poor background. When he was a child, let alone tea, there was not even a cup at home.

However, after just taking a sip, Cronus looked at the Five Old Stars faintly:

"You five are pretty good at acting!"

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(End of this chapter)