The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 145 The money is not in place, it is difficult for me!

"Sir, what do you think of my strength?"

Ariza sat cross-legged on the sofa, let her little husband lie in her arms, massaged him lightly, her face was flushed with excitement, and Isis, who liked the big sister, couldn't bear to look directly at her and wanted to take a bite.

Anna sat on the carpet under the sofa, surrounded by fruit juice and various snacks. Isis didn't need to speak, and the sweet snacks were delivered to his mouth automatically.

As soon as Isis agreed to go to the Spiritual Island first, the two ladies who were extremely concerned about their own mother even arranged a back massage with essential oils in the bathroom and an ear cleaning service. It was simply an emperor-level administrative treatment.
"Anna, my mother in this life, what kind of person is she?"

Isis was lying on the sofa so comfortable that he squinted his eyes. Ariza sat on both sides of his legs, leaning forward to relax the back muscles for Isis. Even the little tail enjoyed a waxing and polishing service.

You know, although Ariza claims to be a nanny, she is just a nanny who protects her employer's life and will not provide any other fee items. Even Isis can only enjoy her big sister's molesting and massage services at most.

As thoughtful as it is today, honestly, Isis never thought about it.

This caused him to be extremely curious about the charm of his mother in this life. After more than ten years of death, she can still make the maids in her life never forget her.
"Your mother is a very willful person, but also a very beautiful person."

Recalling the past, Anna shook her head and said, "I can't describe Miss Canaan in words now, but in my heart because of missing her, she is almost perfect."

Anna can't describe Mother Isis, because Mother Isis saved her twice, and even gave her one of the treasures of Jana Island to keep for her. In addition to the influence of various factors of the missing filter, her words cannot be taken seriously.

The best word is the adjective of Anna.

"Your mother is a strong person. She is an indispensable person of our Jana Island, the controller of the windless, and the commander of the courtyard troops." Ariza said some past events lightly.

"Lots of weird titles"

Isis couldn't help complaining that he was not surprised that he was born into a wealthy family in this life.

Because Anna's knowledge is really high, and she has also systematically learned gymnastics and kicking. Even the devil fruit is not weak.

If the family didn't have a mine, how could they have the money to train such an elite guard.

But when he heard the name of his mother in his life, Isis couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect his mother to be in charge of an army with an independent title.

But after being shocked for a while, Isis didn't pay much attention to it.

After so many years, it is unknown how many people can still recite Canaan's children's love, and I don't need the shelter of my parents. It is actually the same for Isis whether my mother has a name or not.

Just listened to it as an anecdote.

"Very accommodating"

The mermaid princess was swimming in the fish tank, looking at Isis who was enjoying the service of the emperor, her heart was a little terrified.

Subconsciously embracing his insulation layer, he didn't care too much about the threat of the two sisters.

I am still young, and I still have room to grow up, and I can become a big sister in no time!
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The distance of more than 80 nautical miles, for the Friday Night Hellcat, it only takes an hour to drive in the first gear. Now the third gear is in the soul chasing mode, and the Isis massage is not complete, and the destination is reached in one go.

"Then... get ready to go ashore!"

Isis got up from the sofa, straightened out the wrinkled clothes, put on the school-level cloak of justice, took the elevator to the first floor, and began to call the sailors to go shopping together.

Hughes and his party stayed on the boat to rest, watching the boat so that thieves and cats would not come in and loot it.

Everything is possible in the great waterway here, and whoever stipulates that warships cannot be stolen.

"What an ordinary island."

Landing from the wooden pier, Isis shook his head when he saw that there were no boats around, pirates fleeing desperately all over the street, and the townspeople who were shocked by this scene.

When he usually goes to strange islands, he is either surrounded by beautiful ladies, or chased and persecuted by wicked people.

Now without even saying a word, the pirates ran away crazily as soon as they saw their figure.

"Excuse me, is there a tavern here?"

Isis stopped a lady who was about to lean on his arms, her face was red and her eyes were loving, and asked them.

"Under my skirt." The lady replied unexpectedly, and Isis covered her mouth with his hand: "Thank you for your answer, I saw the sign of the tavern."

On the street from the port to the town, there is a slightly dilapidated tavern.

Isis asked the others to wait outside, and asked the bartender directly in the tavern, "Is there any guy who calls himself a slave catcher on this island?"

"Have!"

The bartender with heavy make-up, propped his cheek with one hand and slowly let out a puff of smoke, winking like silk: "You little guy just captured my sister's heart. My heart is itching."

"...I'm serious. Also, I heard that in Pachilotes Island, there is a psychic who can call back the souls of the dead from the underworld. Is it true?" Isis said with a dark face. road.

Judging from the reaction of the bartender, Isis roughly judged that the psychic island should be a peaceful island, and there should be no rioters on weekdays, otherwise the townspeople would not have such a happy look on their faces and tease themselves
"The undead psychic you mentioned should be Lord Mills"

The bartender sat on the bar, reached out and gently grabbed the collars on both sides of Isis' justice cloak, and tried to pull him into his arms with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Lord Mills is usually at the square, but be careful ~Master Mills charges by watching people."

"The richer he is, the more he charges. Ah~"

"Thank you!"

A hammer knocked the woman unconscious, and Isis carried the bartender behind the bar and hid it. He walked out of the tavern with a normal expression, looked at Arisa and Anna and said, "The psychic Mills is over there in the square. Let's go over there." Just ask the locals."

"What a miserable pervert."

Carmina looked at Reid and complained, as if asking her, how many times have you been hit on the head by Isis?
Lide blushed, remembering the wonderful experience of Isis giving herself a hammer first, and then pinching her side cheek.

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When I came to the square of the psychic island, Isis didn't need to ask the locals for directions, but he saw a giant signboard flashing neon lights during the day, which said Mills House of psychic divination.

"what?"

Mills, who was sitting in the red furniture beside him, saw a group of navy men walking over on the red carpet, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Welcome, welcome, what instructions do you have from the leaders, can the restaurant promise the service on the menu?" Everything is available, no deceit, if you can’t get a spirit, I’ll go directly to apply for life imprisonment.”

Maybe others are afraid of the Navy, but Mills is not!
Haijun comes from big customers. Every time Haijun visits his shop, there are hundreds of people.

As long as the first business is done, the business of the remaining warship can basically be done.

“Very transparent fees.”

Looking at the two rows of negotiating boards on the menu, the corners of Isis' eyes couldn't help twitching slightly. Ariza and Anna stared at Mills solemnly, and said, "Psychic! I need to psychic a lady's soul. can you?"

"If you can't, I'll kill you, because your advertisement is a fraud and will delay our military situation." Ariza looked at Mills with a cold face, and the strong bloody aura made Mills feel that the tie was a little tight.

"Of course, no one can deceive you!" Mills swallowed and pointed to the side: "Please sit down, I will immediately arrange a psychic for the leaders."

A rectangular tabletop, Mills put an amethyst ball and scented candles on the tabletop, sat on the owner's seat of the long table, and indicated that those who need psychic to sit on the two sides, even if all the pre-ceremonies are completed.

"If you need a psychic, please put your hand on my crystal ball. It is best if you have a blood relationship, and the probability of psychic can be accurately increased here."

After Mills finished speaking, Ariza, Anna, and Isis put their hands on it.

"Then. Witness the power of my underworld! The noble ladies in the underworld listen to my call and wake up from that eternal slumber!"

Mills shouted loudly, and a pure white phantom began to appear at the bottom of the rectangular table.

Mills froze for a moment, rolled his eyes and passed out.

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Isis's face was full of confusion, and a smart phone appeared in his hand very abruptly. The chat interface was opened on it, and there was an unread message displayed.

After clicking on the message, a female voice shouted: "Scumbag, let's break up!"

Isis filled a moment, and pressed the voice key to reply directly: "Go to hell! Dog woman!"

And the main seat is opposite, and the white woman is also formed.

(End of this chapter)