Sett Sett!Pirate natural enemy!

Chapter 11 11. Strange Request (3 more)

Chapter 11 11. Strange Request (Third Watch)
Hearing Sett's words, both Robin and Werther couldn't help but pause.Then, they both looked at Sett's direction at the same time.

Sett's response to this was very simple: "Take care of your eyes, I don't care about nonsense like whether she is the child of the devil or not, you just need to know that she is my manager."

Hearing Settina's almost ruthless words, Werther narrowed his eyes slightly.He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he let out a small smile.Raising his head again, Werther nodded as if he had never heard the words before, and said; "Okay...then I wish us a happy cooperation."

While speaking, Werther extended a friendly hand.Regarding this, Sett had no intention of shaking hands with Werther, still eating greasy and inferior fried chicken.But this time, before Werther could react or continue to say something, another thin hand stretched out from the side.

"May we have a happy cooperation." Unlike the panic before, Robin now has calm eyes.Regarding this, after glancing at Sett beside him who didn't care, Werther nodded in understanding.

"May we have a happy cooperation...Miss Manager."

Nodding, although she is only a 13-year-old girl, the current Robin does not have the slightest stage fright.There is a somewhat professional smile on his face, which makes it impossible to find the slightest fault.

A person has been wandering in the gangster-ridden West Sea for five full years, and Robin's acting ability is beyond doubt.It's just that before this, Robin always showed his harmlessness, so as to gain the trust of others and exchange for food or wait for an opportunity to escape.But now, it's not difficult to just turn this harmless smile into a professional smile.

Watching Werther leave, Robin also heaved a sigh of relief, then continued to pick up the fried chicken and put it in his mouth.

"The speed is too slow, eat while walking." Looking at Robin who was hungry and eating, Seti chewed and swallowed the bones together.Picking up the carbonated drink on the side and shaking it vigorously until the bottle cap was opened, all the carbonic acid erupted in an instant, and then drank it suddenly - after replenishing his physical strength, Seti's eyes seemed to be re-ignited, and he raised a big stick Pointing to himself with his thumb: "I don't plan to sleep on the street."

"I think so too." Robin nodded earnestly: "For future consideration, we do need a stronghold, or a safe... um, a place like home."

When it comes to home, Robin obviously has these strange expressions.For Robin, home has always been a strange and distant word.Especially like now, following an inexplicable violent madman or something... Although it's not bad.

Robin thought.

Robin's mother left her hometown when Robin was three years old, and the last time she saw her was the last time. There is no doubt that Robin's mother is not a qualified mother no matter from which point of view.But this does not affect Robin's persistence in the concept of home.

Rather, it is precisely because he has been wandering for too long that Robin especially hopes for a place where he can settle down for a while...

But just as they walked out of the casino gate, a group of big men surrounded them.

Tall, short, fat, and thin, they grow in all kinds of strange shapes.After crossing, Seti's height came to two meters away.In the previous life, he could definitely be regarded as a little giant, but in this world, it is interesting to say that Seti has encountered five or six monsters with a height of more than three meters one after another... It would be a pity not to shoot the ball.

"so?"

Frowning frivolously, Seti looked at the crowd in front of her impatiently.Regarding this, the leader snorted coldly and said, "We are the Hammer Fist Gang of Vanosen's brother! Do you want to leave after killing our brother?"

Hearing this, Seti was also amused: "Fist Gang? When did the garbage station change its name to this?"

No malice, pure instinct, as the king of trash talk, Sett rarely hides his thoughts.

Regarding this, he took a deep breath and seemed to know that Seti is not easy to mess with, so the guy in charge forced himself to calm down and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense... hand over your reward, and we will let the matter of Vanosen go. .”

"Then what if I don't give it to you?"

"Then you have to ask our brother's fist!!!"

After a while, walking out of the alley, Robin dragged an extra box of banknotes with some difficulty and followed Sett.And Seti said with a look of emotion; "I've never heard of such a request... It would be great if there were more such idiots."

"And, you also need to exercise."

"...Okay...the...Master?" With some effort, Robin suddenly realized that he didn't know what he should call Sett.

"Don't do that, I'm not interested in brats." Seti waved his hands with some disgust: "Just call me Seti. Work hard, and I won't treat Conglong heroes badly."

(End of this chapter)

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