Pirate: I, the strongest fighting force on the Great Route

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

"I'm starving to death."

"Captain, I want to wash your feet." In the dead of night, intermittent crying came from the iron room below the Wing of Wind.

"After being locked up for half a month, this girl finally figured it out?" Wang Luo smiled, found an old newspaper from under the bed, held it in her hand, and walked out.

Inside the iron room, Kalifa was crying.

Nearly half a month of fasting made her lose half of her body weight.

If it hadn't been for a period of time at the basic level of the navy, and after several special trainings such as anti-hunger, he might have starved to death long ago.

Today, she really couldn't take it anymore, she knew that the level of hunger had exceeded her tolerance limit, if she didn't eat any more, she would starve to death.

Frustrated with hunger, she finally lowered her proud head and surrendered to Wang Luo.

The door of the iron room opened. Wang Luo held a cup of hot milk in his left hand and a piece of pizza in his right.

"goo"

Kalifa stared at the food in Wang Luo's hands, and swallowed hard.

"Give it to me." Kalifa rushed over, wanting to snatch the food, but because she had been hungry for too long, she had no strength in her body, so she fell to the ground with a plop.

She propped herself up with her arms, raised her head, and fixed her eyes on Wang Luo's hands.

"call."

"It smells so good!" Wang Luo took a sip of the hot milk and spewed out a puff of steam, looking like he was enjoying it.

"Goo" Kalifa swallowed hard.

"It's delicious." Wang Luo slowly tore off half of the cake with his teeth, chewed it slowly, and nodded continuously.

"Goo..." Kalifa looked at Wang Luo pitifully.

"Have you figured it out?" Wang Luo lowered his head and looked at her.

"Yeah." Khalifa kept nodding, her eyes fixed on the food in his hand.

"Zi Liu." Wang Luo drank all the milk.

"Give it to me." Kalifa shouted with a hint of despair on her face.

"I'm sorry, I drank it all." Wang Luo said with the cup facing down, shaking it.

"Give me the cake." Looking at the half cake in his hand, Khalifa almost begged.

"You don't dislike the things I've eaten?" Wang Luo asked.

"No, no, no, I don't dislike it!" Kalifa nodded repeatedly.

"Hey." Wang Luo tore off a piece and threw it on the ground.

Khalifa rushed over, but Wang Luo stepped on her hand.

"Not for me?" Kalifa looked up at Wang Luo.

"Now that I figured it out."

"You still need to make a statement."

"Food is for you to eat." Wang Luo said.

"I, Kalifa, am willing to be Lord Wang Luo's slave. I wash my feet, squeeze my legs, make my bed and warm my quilt. If I violate it, I will be destroyed by heaven and earth!!" Kalifa made a solemn oath.

"Okay." Wang Luo nodded.

"However, this piece of cake is still not for you to eat." As soon as he grabbed it, half of the cake on the ground was sucked up and returned to his hand.

"I will wash Master's feet now," Kalifa said.

"You look like this, how do you wash?" Wang Luo asked.

"If I don't wash, I won't have food," Kalifa said.

"I'm not a slave owner. I really want you to be a slave."

"On board my ship, we will treat each other as equals."

"This cake is mine." Wang Luo shook and put it in his mouth.

"Carmen, come in."

"Yes." There was a pleasant voice outside, and Carmen walked in with a dinner.

"Strawberry sauce, pineapple shortbread, braised pork" smelled the aroma, and Kalifa stared at the plate in Carmen's hand, swallowing her saliva.

"Eat it, the captain asked me to make it for you." Carmen put the plate on the iron table, said with a slight smile.

"Thank you, miss." Kalifa was overjoyed, and she didn't care about the image. She immediately grabbed the pineapple cake and was about to put it in her mouth. When she saw Wang Luo, she hesitated, and looked at him pitifully, "Captain, can I eat it?"

"Eat it!"

"This is yours." Wang Luo smiled and nodded.

"Thank you." Kalifa was overjoyed, with tears in her eyes, holding the cake in both hands, and gorging on it.

"Eat slowly, open your stomach first, so as not to cause problems." Carmen said, patting her back lightly.

"Yeah" Kalifa nodded, slowed down her chewing speed, and tears fell.

Wang Luo turned around and walked out.

He reserved dignity for Kalifa. After all, it is impossible to show the embarrassment of every girl to outsiders, and they also want to save face.

"Captain, she has finished eating." Not long after, Carmen came out.

"Go back, asking you to cook so late will affect your rest." Wang Luo said.

"This is what I should do, Captain, you are welcome."

"The more you say hello, the happier I am," Carmen said.

"Oh!" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows.

"The more you say hello, the more you care about him!" Carmen said coyly.

"That's right." Wang Luo laughed.

"After that, there is no need to thank you."

"Good captain."

"Then I'll go back." Taking advantage of no one, Carmen kissed Wang Luo on the face, and left with a plate.

When Wang Luo walked into the iron room, he saw Kalifa combing her hair.

She obeyed Carmen's orders and ate half full, so as not to cause problems.

With a bit of strength in her body, she, who attached great importance to her appearance, began to comb her hair.

However, the Hailoushi handcuffs on his hands were too heavy. After combing them a few times, his hands hung down again.

"I have met the master." Seeing Wang Luo appear, Kalifa hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"The handcuffs are too heavy?" Wang Luo said.

"Yeah." Kalifa nodded.

"I'll open it for you." Wang Luo walked over, took out the key, and opened the handcuffs.

"You comb your hair first, and then get down to business." Wang Luo said.

"Yes." Kalifa took out a wooden comb from her body and began to comb her hair.

After combing, she carefully stood beside Wang Luo.

"Look at this." Wang Luo took out an old newspaper and handed it to her.

"After the Judiciary Island mission failed, Cp9 disbanded and was hunted down by the world government?" Seeing the content in the newspaper, Kalifa couldn't help but tremble, with a nervous expression on his face.

"Because you didn't get the design of the Pluto in the end, the mission failed. The world government has delisted you and chased you all over the world. In other words, you have nowhere to go."

"Even if you don't want to stay on my boat or serve me, getting out is a dead end." Wang Luo said.

"Wuluoxing, you bastards."

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey!"

"cp9 has worked hard over the past ten years to deal with the threats you think you think, but because of the Judiciary Island incident, you disbanded us and chased us all over the world. It's so chilling." Gritting her teeth, Kalifa tore the newspaper to shreds. With a plop, she knelt down in front of Wang Luo.

"Lord Wang Luo, Khalifa is willing to stay on the boat and serve you. Please take me in."

"You have expressed your opinion twice, get up."

"From now on, you will be the No.17 member on board." Wang Luo helped her up.

"Thank you." Kalifa said happily.

"Wu Lao Xing, what's your strength?" Wang Luo asked.

"They kill people, I haven't seen them."

"It is rumored that there are five men whose strength is close to that of God." Khalifa said.

"How is it compared to the Four Emperors?" Wang Luo said.

"The four emperors are in front of them, the difference between heaven and earth." Kalifa said.

"It is indeed a bit strong." Wang Luo nodded.

"Above the Five Old Stars, there is another person with the highest power, called Lord Im."

"It is rumored that his strength is indistinguishable from that of God!!" Kalifa said.

"It's a bit tricky." Wang Luo frowned.