Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

Do you think there will be free people in the Holy Land?

Except for the Tianlong people, everyone here is a slave.It's just that these slaves have changed their names, some are called guards, some are called housekeepers, and some are called cp0.

Their life and death are all based on the mood of the Celestial Dragon.

People die outside every day, because of a look, an inappropriate breath, a stone that has not been cleaned, or even a cup of bad coffee.

Anything can be a reason to die.

This is the Holy Land, Mariejoia, the most noble place in the world, but also the dirtiest place in the world.

Fortunately, we have here, this free world that belongs to us slaves, so it has everything here, but there is no cruelty, no blood, no ugliness. There is enough ugliness outside.

This is the lotus that grows in the hearts of all our slaves, and it is the holy place for all our slaves.

Michelin was dumbfounded. He seemed to understand somewhat, but not completely.

But it doesn't matter. He's just here to hang out with his salary and time, waiting for the opportunity.

Michelin put down the coffee in his hand and straightened up.

"So, where do I live?"

Nanako and Lini were stunned. Michelin's transfer was simply too blunt.

"Don't you have any accommodation outside?"

"Song, this old guy, don't say anything, just throw it here and the person will be gone." Michelin spread his hands. "I'm actually just here to make a living. Could you please arrange a house for me?"

"Your situation is a bit special. Generally, no one lives in this building, although many people want to live here permanently."

After Nanako finished speaking, Lini added excitedly on the side. "You may be the first resident in this big house."

Then, regardless of Michelin's reaction, he jumped out of the chair excitedly, grabbed Nanako and ran outside.

"You wait here, we will help you get the house."

Before Nanako went out, she turned around and said hello to Michelin, and then the two of them disappeared.

Looking at the two laces in the wind and fire, I was a little speechless.At the same time, I also became curious about the place where I will stay for two years.

An ideal world independent of Marie Joa?

Without letting Michelin wait long, Lini opened the door with a bound and stood at the door waving to him with a suppressed smile on her face.

Michelin stood up and came out with a smile.

In the distance, Nanako was directing several people to move things inside, and Kumayasi was also among the busy crowd.

After a while, a lot of daily necessities were piled opposite. There were even beds, which was very strange.Gu Nanako said that this big house is uninhabitable. Where did these European wooden beds and furniture come from? They just disappeared in less than half an hour.

Following Lini to this group of people, he looked at a pile of various household items that were obviously donated. He thought of something and looked around the empty area, preparing to find a place to settle down.

Kumaasi, who is like a human spirit, saw Michelin's searching eyes and understood his thoughts in an instant, and came up and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, little brother, although your room is here, it is not here." He said, waving to a young woman holding an exquisite tea set outside the door.

"This is Kelly from our Intelligence Classification Department. She is a Rourou person who has eaten the Rourou fruit."

This young woman with blond hair and wearing a professional attire put down the tea set in her hand and came to Michelin. She smiled and gave Michelin a fist hug.

"Hello, I am Kelly from the Intelligence Classification Section. Nice to meet you. I heard from Nanako that you are the first official resident in the history of our big house."

Michelin didn't like the bold and beautiful woman in front of him, what the hell was that fist-cup gesture, and the tone of her voice.

Although the voice was a female's, Michelin always felt like he was facing a strong man with a beard.

The expression on his face was a little stiff, and he stretched out his hand to imitate the other person's gesture of fisting, and said hello awkwardly.

"Hello, you, you."

There was no expression of concern on Keri's face. She completely understood Michelin's reaction. As a person who was communicating with her for the first time, it was good to be just stiff.

Kumaasi smiled apologetically and raised his hand to signal Keli to start.

Then, with Michelin's stiff smile on his face, Kelly came to the wall nearby and pressed her hands on the wall.

Wave-like ripples rippled on the white wall, and as Kelly pushed forward with her hands, the wall began to dent.

In this way, in front of Michelin, Klee used her hands to pull up a closed house for him in the room.

Just like kneading dough, or kneading plasticine, a room appeared, and the door was moved by a handsome young man.

Kelly took the door and slapped it on the wall, and the door was fixed.

The same goes for windows. Take it and slap it on the wall.

"Kelly's softening ability can redefine anything. It's actually very simple to use this ability to reconstruct a wall into a room, but it only goes so far." Kumaasi explained to Michelin beside him.

Seeing that each room was completed, Lini cheered up and everyone started moving things into the room.

Within a few minutes, a room within a room with a living room, bathroom, and bedroom appeared, fully furnished.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, do you like it? This is your new home."

Lini led Michelin into what looked like just a larger office from the outside, and pointed at the piles of furniture.

Michelin was very calm at this time and turned to look around at everyone.

Their eyes were full of excitement and joy, as if this room was their own home.

"Thank you, I love it."

Cheers, cheers throughout the room.

It can be heard that they are very happy, and they are sincerely happy.

Some people even hugged each other with tears streaming down their faces. Michelin, the nominal owner, was ignored by them.

Afterwards, Kumayasi took everyone to the canteen to celebrate.

In the cafeteria, most of the Civil Service Department staff were present, celebrating the arrival of a resident in their sacred place.

Michelin is no longer the focus.

Everyone was partying, and Michelin didn’t know why they were so excited.

Although he couldn't understand it, one thing he knew was that everyone here was poor, including himself.

The banquet in the cafeteria lasted for three hours, and everyone was in high spirits for three hours.

They didn't drink, they just had water and coffee, and they sang and danced happily while drinking water.

Michelin also sat here and watched them for three hours, until everyone left, and then left.

Just like the host, he sends the guests away one by one.