Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

How unlucky can someone be?

Regarding this issue, Yumit has a lot to say. He feels that he has been so unlucky these days that his teeth can't even drink cold water.

A month ago, [Deep Sea Logistics] contracted the task of transporting a batch of experimental instruments from Rocks. As a result, the Rocks Pirates attacked the G3 Fortress, and Whitebeard used the earthquake fruit to cause a sea earthquake that directly cut off the deep ocean currents.

If the goods are lost, Yumit has to shoulder the blame, and even has to pay a large amount of liquidated damages to the 'culprit' who caused the loss of the goods.

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that in order to raise the liquidated damages of 60 billion beli, he cut his flesh and blood and took out the treasures at the bottom of the box to hold an auction. But just as the auction was held, he transported the auction items. The fleet also had an accident.

The sea monster Leviathan attacked the fleet, causing the loss of seventeen mermaid slaves. You must know that a mermaid is worth two to three billion beli, which cost him nearly 40 billion in one fell swoop.

At this rate, even if all the remaining items are sold successfully, the huge hole will not be filled. And if the liquidated damages cannot be paid, the Rocks Pirates will probably tear Yumit alive. .

"Asshole, someone must be up to something! Who is it?"

Yumit was sitting in the headquarters of the Queen of Spring City [Deep Sea Logistics], slamming the documents in his hands on the desk, and then lying on the desk with both hands, squatting like a ferocious tiger.

And just when Yumit tried to suppress his inner anger, the last straw that broke the camel's back came as promised. His men brought him two more bad news——

[Deep Sea Logistics] A loan at [Felder Gold Exchange] was about to expire. Du Felder, the king of loan sharks, rejected Yumit's extension request and unilaterally increased the interest on subsequent loans;

In addition, a batch of goods urgently transported by Yumit and stored in the [warehouse] were also seized by the concealment master Gilbertson on the grounds that 'the goods did not match the registration status'.

"How dare these two guys..." Yumit said through gritted teeth. At this time, even a fool could see that these two people were responsible for these actions in secret.

What they covet should be the industry under their control [Deep Sea Logistics]. After all, he relied on smuggling and long-sea transportation to become one of the six kings of the underground world, and he was also the richest one.

"Damn Feld, damn Giberson, damn sea monster Leviathan, damn Newgate, damn damn damn..." Yumit's face was almost deformed in rage, and he kept talking. Cursing.

But after venting, Yumit still forced himself to calm down. Now he has reached a dead end. He must either collect the liquidated damages before the compensation deadline or get enough valuable items to cash in at the auction.

But both routes were blocked. Needless to say, the fat man Duffield was unlikely to be willing to lend to him anymore, and the valuable goods in his hand were also seized by Gilbertson.

"It seems we have to find some 'way' on the island." Yumit put one hand on the table and kept moving it, and wiped the beard on his chin with one hand, his eyes like a wily fox. Sliding around.

"Giberson, Deschi, Celestial Dragons, Leviathan...and the Darrow Pirates!"

While Yumit was analyzing the situation on the island, he put his finger into the coffee cup on the table. Then the water in the cup suddenly flowed out, leaving traces of the name he read on the table. .

This is the ability of [Cycling Fruit], which can make things it comes into contact with move back and forth in a circular motion according to the trajectory he has designated. Yumit relies on this ability and the submarine transport ship with the characteristics of deep-sea logistics to transport supplies.

"The most urgent task is to raise enough money... But these guys on the island are the only ones who can't afford to offend the Celestial Dragons. We have to find a way to get money from the Celestial Dragons..."

Yumit suddenly stopped twitching his fingers, and then used his index finger soaked in water to draw a long line between the two pools of water on the table, "Leviathan" and "Dragon".

"The Dracos love slaves and beasts so much. If we can catch Leviathan and sell it to them, we should be able to get a good price... That beast has been staying in the sea, so we have to find a way to lure it to the shore..."

As the helmsman of [Deep Sea Logistics] and one of the six dark kings of the underground world, Yumit knows many unknown secrets in the world. He knows the true identity of Leviathan.

In fact, this is not the first time he has dealt with the sea monster Leviathan. In the past ten years, this guy named Leviathan has robbed many of his hidden treasures in the deep sea. Boat.

And gradually, Yumit also figured out a rule - as long as there are slaves from Fish-Man Island on his ship, there is a high probability that this terrifying giant beast in the deep sea will be attracted.

"But it's not easy to lure this guy away. We have to ask Daisy to help spread some news in the city." Thinking of this, Yumit drew another circle around Daisy's name.

"Yes, that guy Gilbertson is also on the island. Since he dares to put his plan on my head, then don't blame me for treating you as a bargaining chip!" Yumit grinned in a ferocious arc, and let out a cry from his throat. A low, weird laugh.

After making the most basic plans, Yumit turned his attention to the only force that did not include him in the plan, and it was also the biggest unstable factor on the island.

Just after hearing that the Darrow Pirates defeated Charlotte Lingling, the Rocks Pirates' second best after Whitebeard and Shiki, on Phuket Island, Yumit already knew that this was something he couldn't afford to offend. exist.

"Forget it, just take it one step at a time." Yumit squeezed his head, which was aching slightly due to overload, and stood up from his seat.

"Let's find an alliance with Daisy Qi first. I just don't know if that greedy girl will open her mouth like a lion!"

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While Yumit was still running around trying to solve the current crisis, a luxuriously decorated ship escorted by two navy warships was slowly sailing towards the Queen of Spring City.

On the tall mast hangs a bulging flag with the hooves of a dragon painted on it.

Under the mast, several guys with fish tanks on their heads and similar spacesuits were standing on the deck, looking at the small island in the distance that they were about to visit.

"Brother Jialinsheng, are there really so many rare slaves on the island? We came all the way here, and we don't want to spoil the fun!" A female Draco wearing round glasses and a runny nose turned to look at the deck. The man she admired said.

Perhaps because of his exaggerated moon-like red hair, Saint Garin did not put on a fish tank or an isolation suit on his head, but instead wore a long red cloak behind him.

Coupled with the mighty armor on his body and the sword on his waist, his painting style is completely different from that of other Tianlong people, and he looks very mighty and domineering.

"Of course, there is said to be an auction on the island, and there should be many rare races! You can buy them as prey for next year's [Racial Competition Competition]." Although he was disgusted with these imbecile fellow racers, Saint Jialin still endured it. Said with disgust.

"Okay, okay, then brother must kill the slave I bought with his own hands next year!" The female Celestial Dragon responded delicately, holding her throat.

On the other side, Saint Jialin did not answer. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the several reward notices in his hand. There was no doubt that the only person on the island who could make Saint Jialin go to such great lengths was It's Darrow and the others.

Only this time, Jia Linsheng's target was not the captain Darrow, but the trainee crew member on the ship who had a very low sense of presence and even had very few records of fighting enemies - Xiong.

"The Bakania clan, the meat ball fruit...the hand of liberation!"