The powerful men of the heavens, starting from the time when the pirates helped the four emperors co

The sun rises in the east, and the rays of the sun are shining.

When he got up early in the morning, Beelzebub hammered the coffin with a hammer, applied glue paint, and put it in the yard to dry.

The summer breeze is leisurely. Sitting under the shade of a tree, drinking a pot of good tea, listening to the chirping of cicadas and the chirping of insects, life is extremely relaxing and comfortable.

Miliya's strength is also slowly improving. Although she has not yet reached the minimum requirements for practicing the six movements, she is still much stronger than most children of the same age.

Beelzebub was holding a tea cup in his hand, and the tea lid was gently tapping the rim of the cup. Outside on the street, the pastor was giving a passionate speech and preaching.

"Let's see how it goes over there in Eureka."

Beelzebub clicked on the plug-in panel, pulled it to the slave bar, and clicked on the header image. The various statuses of slave No. [-] Yurika were completely displayed on it——

Servant No. [-]: Eureka

Green label (loyalty)

Current location: Putuoluo Island

Identity: Leader of the Eureka family

Potential identity: Blood Moon Sect member

Awe: Yasuo

Idol: Yasuo

Command subordinates: 347 (Wolf Servant)

Funding: 2 million Pele

Site: Putuluo Island

Seeing this, Beelzebub nodded with satisfaction: "He is more capable than I thought. He recruited 347 wolf servants in half a month. But this guy's idol is me. Is it possible that he is still awakened after being beaten by me?" What strange properties does it have?"

Beelzebub expressed his confusion about this, but pirate natives tend to focus on something fresh and refined, and do not follow ordinary people's thinking. There are not many people who regard the person they abuse as an idol.

"Surveyors should be placed on several islands near Judiciary Island. If there is any trouble, I can take precautions in advance."

"Now that Butuluo Island is in my hands, the next step is the underworld and the shipyard family in the Water City."

After taking a sip of tea, Beelzebub felt extremely comfortable.

Even if the power of the Eureka family grows too large in the future and is judged to be hindering the rule of the World Government, the World Government will only vent its anger on Eureka.

No matter what happens, if it is found out that Yasuo is the mastermind behind the scenes... Beelzebub will definitely throw glasses and cups in a righteous and righteous manner: You are arresting Yasuo, what does it have to do with me, Beelzebub!

You thought I was on the second floor, sorry, but I was actually on the fifth floor. Just when you thought you had peeled off the cocoon and climbed to the fifth floor, hehe, I was in the atmosphere.

He hides his identity perfectly behind the scenes, plans and dominates everything, and the enemy will never know what he is facing...

Cough, far away.

"Eureka is so capable, so she should give him some sweet dates, otherwise I will look like my 'boss' is unkind."

Beelzebub is not a capitalist who exploits working people. He was also a successor to socialism.

Beelzebub casually glanced at the other pages of the plug-in panel. Just as he was about to close it, he suddenly noticed that the progress of the world had changed.

"Huh? 0.1%, one thousandth...why did the world progress suddenly increase?"

This page bar has remained unchanged since the advent of 'World Progress'.

Beelzebub was still thinking about how to lift it up and what would happen after the progress was reached. As a result, there was no movement at all for four months.

Beelzebub, who had no clue, simply ignored it and buried it in the dust. Unexpectedly, something changed.

"Is it related to the 'number of people'?!"

Beelzebub suddenly had a flash of inspiration. This conjecture was not impossible. In a sense, the subordinates commanded by Eureka were equivalent to belonging to him.

Although Beelzebub just thought it was a bit unethical to take Eureka out if something happened, it was an undeniable fact.

"One thousandth, 340 seven, that is 34 people!"

Beelzebub felt that this number was huge. If the plug-in asked him to measure the progress of the world by the number of "commands" he gathered, it would mean that he had almost 30 subordinates.

This number is extremely large. You must know that among the future four emperors, the most powerful Whitebeard's ship and its men will only have 5 people.

Of course, Whitebeard's men are not ordinary people, and they can compete with the hundreds of thousands of elites gathered at the Navy Headquarters.

Beelzebub covered his face and rubbed his eyebrows: "This project is huge. How can I get 35 people together? I'm not good at pyramid schemes..."

At this moment, a figure appeared in Beelzebub's mind, and he suddenly became more energetic: "If I want to preach... I have forgotten a suitable candidate..."

into the night.

The night sky is like washing, dotted with stars.

After finishing preaching, Pastor Ogmaier shook off his black robe of fire cloud, put the scripture under his arm, and kissed a small blood-patterned sword pendant hanging on his chest: "The blood moon will last forever."

Ogmaier's voice is calm and magnetic, he has a square face, is in his early thirties, and has short hair. This appearance alone is very popular among middle-aged and elderly people.

He walked to the church in the south of the city, his face expressionless, but in his heart he was very proud that he had attracted more than 20 believers to the Blood Moon Sect today.

Suddenly, a bloody figure stood on the wall of the alley ahead, which immediately attracted his attention.

Ogmaier suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked over quickly: "Boss Yasuo, is it you?! I knew it, I knew I could see you again!"

The corner of Yasuo's mouth twitched. He always felt that this title was weird, but fortunately, his expression couldn't be seen through his skin.

Yasuo coughed and said calmly: "Pastor, I've been watching you."

Ogmaier was flattered, lowered his head, and hid the joy in his eyes: "I remember the teachings of Boss Yasuo, save the ignorant people, and promote the blood moon sect's doctrine and code. It's just that the world is stupid, and so far only more than 300 people have joined the sect... …”

Yasuo thought he heard it wrong and almost spoke in his native dialect: "Huh? How many believers do you think there are?"

Ogmaier thought that Boss Yasuo must be dissatisfied with his abilities, and sincerely reflected: "I was derelict in my duty and failed to complete the task assigned to me by Boss Yasuo. I am willing to accept the church's punishment."

"???" Yasuo was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, plus he had only met this priest twice this time, so he didn't entrust him with any missions from the sect at all?

In fact, this is not to blame Ogmaier. He has a quick mind and has seen the cruelty of war when he was in Asutru. Later, he happened to see Yasuo's power and was deeply fascinated by Yasuo.

Since then, he has been asking about Yasuo, and found out that Yasuo has always fought alone.

And because of the opportunity of their last meeting, the priest has always regarded himself as a loyal believer of Yasuo and is determined to expand the Blood Moon Sect.

Hearing Yasuo say "I've been watching you" just now, Ogmaier understood it and thought that Yasuo had already acquiesced in his missionary work and recruited followers.

Yasuo patted him heavily on the shoulder, his bloody eyes flashed slightly, and he praised: "No, Priest, you did a good job."

A word of praise immediately brought tears to the pastor's eyes. This man had been running around for months, and what he looked forward to most was the appreciation of his boss. Even just one word could make him happy for a long time, and all the hardships he had suffered in the past disappeared in an instant.

"It's begun, it's begun. The strange touching point of the pirate tribe has begun. It feels so shameful to be looked at with such burning eyes, and he is still a man..."

Yasuo complained crazily in his heart, then looked at the priest and said seriously: "Are you willing to sign a contract with me and become a member of the Blood Moon Sect?"