Pirates: This navy has a bit of conscience, but not much

Chapter 87 The Poorest Race in the Pirate World——The Phone Bugs

Navy warships have already left port.

The little ghost floating in the sky, after seeing the warship leave the devil's sea with his own eyes, floated back to the castle and went to find Perona.

At this time, Perona is directing her lovely pets and helping Abu Salom to arrange the wedding room.

Perona held an umbrella, floated to Absalom, pointed at his nose, and reprimanded him.

"Hey, Abu Salom, don't be so depressed!"

Snapped!
Absalom opened Perona's hand, and looked at Lola not far away, who was directing the zombies to move the furniture, with some melancholy eyes.

Just when he woke up, he opened his eyes.

I saw a wild boar sitting on itself doing exercises.

Open your eyes again.

He realized that this wasn't a nightmare at all.

Ah, the harsh reality.

Absalom, who had already been squeezed by Laura several times, looked at the ceiling with blank eyes.

He clearly wanted a human wife, he clearly wanted a beautiful woman, he clearly even ate the transparent fruit.

If it wasn't for the Devil Sea Territory restricting his performance, he should be a famous pervert by now.

结果
He can't be a scumbag after all
Pig, he Absalom recognized
"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Absalom turned his head to look at Perona, and said unhappily.

"While playing, I will arrange the wedding room myself."

After speaking, Absalom lifted up the furniture on the ground and began to arrange it according to his own wishes.

Looking at this group of busy guys, Perona pursed her lips, and then she looked at Hobak who was meditating there.

Perona floated unsteadily to Hobuck's side, stretched out her finger and poked Hobuck's head, and said.

"Hey, what are you thinking again?"

"Bee! Sizzle! Sizzle!"

After Huoba Ke laughed twice, he turned his head and left.

He plans to lock himself up in the lab for two months.

The shock he received today is a bit big, he needs to think about the issue of human immortality
Only this kind of impossible problem can forget all the things in his head that destroy the three views in the deepest part of his memory
Although he no longer has three views
"baffling!!"

Seeing the back of Hobak leaving, Perona muttered for a while, and then floated back to her room, slumped on the big bed.

"Hu~~"

Perona, who was lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief. A lot happened today, and she also suffered a lot.

After a while, the ghost who was watching the warship came back.

After learning that the warship had left the Devil's Sea, Perona raised her hand and waved to the doll standing aside.

"Kumasi, give me the video you recorded today."

After hearing the master's order, Kumasi trotted to Perona with short legs, and handed over the phone bug in his hand respectfully.

Perona enjoyed the video recorded by the phone bug from beginning to end.

From Asuka's first kneeling depression.
"Hale hale hale."

Looking at Asuka kneeling down and depressed, Perona covered her small mouth and laughed.

then
bang.

Perona threw the phone bug in her hand to Kumasi's head and asked.

"Kumasi, why did you record the video in the room?"

"This"

Before Kumasi finished speaking, Perona grabbed Kumasi's nose and continued.

"Don't talk, the way you talk is not cute at all."

After finishing speaking, Perona looked at the phone bug that rolled to the ground, rubbed her temples, then bent down to pick it up from the ground, and climbed onto the bed again.

Perona, who was lying on the bed, tapped the shell of the phone bug lightly, threatening.

"Deleted the video in the room"

The phone bug poked out one eye from the shell, and glanced at Perona cautiously.

What the hell, you humans actually do this kind of embarrassing thing for snails.

Thinking of this, the phone bug shook its big eyes and said to Perona.

Can't delete.

"Hale hale hale."

Perona looked at the phone bug shaking his head and laughed.

Then, she stretched out her finger, pointed at the phone bug, and whispered.

"Negative ghost!"

A miniature ghost emerged from Perona's finger and flew towards the phone bug.

"what!"

The phone bug made a silent [Ah], and cried on Perona's hand.

"Forget about the images in the room."

"Suck it!"

The phone bug raised his head, looked at Perona who was threatening him in front of him, sniffed his nose, and shook his head firmly.

Can't delete.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the phone bug who rejected herself again, Perona sighed heavily, then stretched out two index fingers, pointed at the phone bug's head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and whispered.

"Ghost machine gun."

The miniature ghost, like a machine gun bullet, sprayed out from Perona's finger and flew towards the phone bug.

Continuous bombing for 1 minute.

The phone bug's limited brain capacity has been stuffed to the brim with negative energy.

With tears in its eyes, it took a deep look at Perona.

Then, he jumped off the bed in the way of [grabbing the ground with his head].

The best way to delete images is to lose memory.

Boom!
A crisp voice came.

When Perona picked up the phone bug again, she found that the phone bug not only deleted the video in the room, but even added subtitles thoughtfully.
Although some grammatical errors can be corrected not.
Perona, who corrected for a day, looked at her results and clapped her hands in satisfaction.

Later, I saw Perona sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, while enjoying Kumasi's massage, she took out a phone bug from her arms and dialed a number.

Boo, boo, boo.
Pacha
"This is the World Economic News Agency."

Listening to the voice coming from the phone bug's mouth, the corners of Perona's mouth turned up slightly, and said softly.

"I want to contribute."

"Okay, please send your account first, and then we will pay you according to the value of the news"

Afterwards, Perona sent the photos related to the birds.

At the same time, somewhere in the new world.

Headquarters of the World Economic News Agency.

The reporter who received Perona's call just now looked at the photos in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

What kind of news is this.
This is some navy black stuff.
Anyway, whether or not this stuff gets into the newspapers is up to the boss, Morgans.

The reporter simply mixed these photos with other information and sent them to Morgans' desk.

At this time, Morgans was sorting out the news from the Four Seas, the first half of the great voyage, the New World, etc., and he selected the most valuable ones from them and published them in the newspaper.

"this is not OK.."

"It's not big enough news."

"What kind of rubbish is this?"

"Supernova Ace, the news that White Beard is his father is okay, but it's not shocking enough."

Morgans looked at the news on the table anxiously, his head hurt a little, the sea has been too calm recently.

Calm makes people feel irritable.

boom! boom! boom!
Morgans patted the table irritably. He just wanted to commit a crime, commit a big crime, and then expose himself.

"Ok?"

Morgans hummed lightly.

He looked down at the photo of [Asuka Kneeling on the Ground] on the desktop, lost in thought.

This person seems to have some impression
I vaguely remember that he had a conflict with Shichibukai Jinpei
But I was warned by the world government, so the news was not sent out.
"hiss!"

Morgans took a breath of cold air, stroked his beak, and began to think.

It's really not good, just fake it yourself.

The sea is still too calm, since no one dares to disturb the stagnant water.
I'm Morgans.
(End of this chapter)