Pirate's Portable Space

It was just after noon.

Wake up refreshed.

Liszt fought yesterday, his body was overworked, and he slept for a long time. The reason he woke up now was because he was hungry.

"Gurgling, grunting", my stomach is warning like crazy, signaling that it is in urgent need of energy replenishment.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

Liszt came out of the bedroom. He was as handsome as ever, wearing a white shirt and black casual pants. He had a square plaster on the lower part of his left calf to treat the leg injury he sustained in the factory.

Except for the legs, there was nothing serious in other parts of the body. They were recovering well, but the muscles were still a little sore.

Liszt was not worried about the injury. What worried him was another thing.

"Um, Meghan, is there really no meat at home?"

Eating meat is the most cost-effective way to replenish energy.

Megan, Mike's sister, now looks like a cute and lively little chef, wearing a floral apron, a snow-white chef's hat, and holding a silver spatula.

"The meat ingredients are really gone." She looked helpless and spread her hands, "Master, you have already eaten a whole roast chicken, a plate of beef pie, a fried fish fillet, and a steamed lobster. I originally prepared it for dinner.”

Megan has strict requirements on ingredients.

In order to prepare three meals a day for Liszt, Nitya, and Mike these days, Meghan got up very early and went to the market to buy ingredients.

The taste of the food is directly determined by the freshness of the ingredients, especially meat.

Megan herself also enjoys the process of buying ingredients. After all, once you have money, you can buy whatever you want. This feeling is very refreshing.

The fish steak that Liszt just finished was a high-end product. After being plated, it took up the entire dining table.

After frying the fish steaks, Little Chef Megan's energy was low today.

Is it true that cooking shouldn’t take up energy? Lunch has just been finished, and Liszt has cooked so many dishes alone without stopping. A ten-year-old girl has long been exhausted, but she has a character of never admitting defeat since she was a child. Let her hide her fatigue deeply between her eyebrows.

Liszt only noticed this after eating. He felt a little distressed and said embarrassedly.

"Megan, thank you for your hard work. Go and rest. I'm done eating."

"Huh, okay."

Megan breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, walked slowly to the sofa in the living room, lay down, pillowed on Nitya's legs, and the two of them ate potato chips and watched TV together, so leisurely.

Mike was the only one left in the kitchen washing the dishes. Today's practice begins with washing the dishes.

"I go out for a while."

"Okay." Everyone replied in unison, already used to Liszt's lack of presence in the past few days.

Liszt changed his shoes at the entrance, "By the way, Mike, Freeman returned to the naval base today. In the afternoon, you contact Taut yourself and ask him to take you to Freeman to get a pass to use the base's gravity training room."

"Okay, Master." Mike responded happily, and suddenly felt more motivated to wash the dishes. He had a hunch that this time he would be able to break through the training and perform the "shaving" move.

On the street, Liszt quickly found a restaurant that he often went to and the food was pretty good, and had a great meal.

In fact, he was only half full before going out.

How could I eat so much today?

Liszt was very surprised. After feeling it carefully, he found that his muscles were obviously tighter than before and his physical fitness had also improved.

Oh yes.

In the battle with Griffin, two injections of ten-fold amplification potion brought him to an overclocked state. If a person fights in an overclocked state, his muscles will be fully exercised.

After the battle, Liszt was nourished by half a Golden Fetus Pear in time, absorbing the energy of the elixir, and his muscles were regenerated, but the energy was still insufficient. At this time, his appetite was greatly increased, and eating meat was slowly replenishing nutrients. Get stronger step by step.

However, so what if he became stronger? Liszt was not that happy.

You are only as strong as you are, and your trump card is gone. What should you do if you encounter a powerful enemy again next time?

Chewing on the bone stick, Liszt began to reflect. He has been a bit promiscuous recently. He shouldn't, shouldn't.

For the rest of the time, it’s better to live in peace.

Many diners entered the restaurant one after another, making it noisy.

"What an unlucky day, not being able to go to sea again."

"Who isn't? Tell me, why are there pirates blocking the outside and there is no money in Vail City?"

"The hot chicken pirates caused me to delay shipments and cost me a lot of money. I killed every one of them when I saw them."

"Pull him down, this time he's a pirate with a bounty of 6000 million Baileys. Are you the only one who's going to deliver the food?"

"The Navy doesn't care"

"Hey, speaking of the navy, have you noticed that at the dock in the morning, when they mobilized the troops, there were only two captains. I remember there were not four before?"

"Well, what you are talking about, I do know some inside information. A relative who works at the base said that the navy is undergoing internal rectification, and many people have been dismissed and investigated."

"Hey, what a troubled time."

Hearing this, a spirited young man in a suit felt the same way and couldn't help but chime in.

"It is indeed an eventful time. This morning, there was also a fire at the city hall. I don't know what's going on now."

Liszt vaguely felt something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, the fire in the city hall, did you just come from the city hall?"

The guy in the suit, with wrinkled clothes and a gray face, began to express his bitterness, "Yes, I went to work very well, but for some reason it caught fire, so I had to go home."

"Why did it catch fire? Was it an accident?"

"Well, I don't know, but I don't think it's an accident, because," the man in the suit said mysteriously, "I smelled gasoline."

He was still frightened, but looked lucky, "Fortunately, my office floor is not high and I escaped. However, it's hard to tell the mayor and others. By the way, the mayor's granddaughter is here today."

As one of Agnes's admirers, the guy in the suit would remember it clearly every time she came to the city hall.

Liszt's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Agnes.

"Toot, toot, toot, toot."

The phone is connected.

Before Liszt could relax.

"Hello"

His heart sank to the bottom, because it was a man's voice, and Liszt knew this voice, it was Huggins.

"Aren't you already dead?"

"It's so sad, Liszt, aren't we friends? How could you curse me to death?"

Huggins' tone was sinister and his expression was extremely crazy.

He failed.

The failure to kill the mayor was all because of the unconscious girl in the back seat of the car.

Huggins did not expect that it was Agnes sitting in the mayor's office, not the old man.

The pirates outside the dock were hired by him to attract Freeman's attention.

He burned down City Hall, and as an insider, Huggins knew exactly where to pour gasoline to start a fire.

The fire caused a commotion, and most of the guards were pulled to put out the fire. At this time, all you had to do was sneak into the mayor's office quietly.

However, the mayor was not in the office, and what was even more unfortunate was that when Huggins was in a daze, Agnes' fearful instinct caused her to let out a penetrating scream, alerting the guards in the corridor.

The best opportunity was missed.

Huggins was very angry, but had no choice but to run away.

Carrying Agnes, who was knocked unconscious, he relied on the power of the Hole Fruit to open a hole in the floor, escaped from the mayor's office, and left the city hall while the fire was in chaos.

Along the way, no one answered the phone.

There was only Liszt, whom Huggins hated.

“How about we make a deal?”