Pirate: I can loot life

"No problem on the port side!"

"No problem on the starboard side!"

"As far as the watchtower can see, there is no suspicious person approaching!"

"Now, I'm going to check the gun train plywood and the dryness of the gunpowder!"

Yamato jumped up and down, carrying the mace around.

The rest of the people had to give way to her when walking, otherwise it was nine out of ten that he would be knocked away.

The ghost girl has a monster physique.

"How long has Yamato been like this?"

Li Ang asked Hihe.

He asked the two of them to go to the Mercenary Alliance to recruit a ship. With three gold coins, from the time the ship arrived at the port of Cocosia Village until five days later, Yamato was full of energy every day, jumping up and down, and the freshness could not get through.

"Well, after all, she seems to have always wanted to go to sea. That must be her dream."

Hiyori did not carry the shamisen with her, and put her hands in her wide sleeves. She looked like a little bird, calm and peaceful.

Unlike Yushi Jing's strong desire for power, Hiyori's mood is more literate, quiet and peaceful.

"Have you seen Brooke?" Li Ang asked.

Brooke has always stayed in Shampoo Land, and Rab is also there. They are responsible for traveling between Fishman Island and Shampoo Land, picking up important people and delivering important information.

Like the original time and space, Brooke occasionally writes a lot of music scores and performs concerts in Shampoo.

The title of King of Souls was once again given to him, which doubled the pressure he had experienced in the past ten years.

"Uh!" Thinking of the skeleton who asked others for their underwear as soon as they met, Hiyori Yiran's face showed a hint of disgust.

Not so much for Brooke's character, but for his musical style.

"I don't like his style, it's too noisy."

Hiyori told the truth.

"Is that so?" Li Ang thought for a while, and another person popped into his mind, "I wonder if you're not interested in pop music?"

Hiyori has no interest. Apart from playing music, learning more about various types of music is also a pastime for her.

"If it's Mr. Brooke's kind, to be honest, I'm not very interested."

Hiyori said.

"Shouldn't it be?"

Li Ang thought: "She has become more famous in recent years. She is a video singer. She wants to use music to save the world. She is a girl with a good starting point, but she is a bit over the top."

He was undoubtedly talking about Uta. The Mercenary Alliance also had a female singer, Sindori, but Sindori was not a singer-songwriter, and Hiyori had no desire to communicate.

"Where is she now?"

Hiyori asked.

"Well, I asked Tezzolo to help me look for it. He should know about it."

Gegeguo's performance ability is so incredible that even those five old men didn't dare to turn on the sound across the TV.

When activated, it can pull audiences from all over the world into its own consciousness space. This bug-level ability is more destructive than the natural system that destroys the world.

Mainly it is hard to guard against.

"Sir, the plan is underway, and Miss Robin is already in the urn!"

Tezzolo answered the phone, knew who was on the other end of the line, and hurriedly reported it.

He personally kept an eye on the situation here, and Dover, Piecro, and CP0's Stussy also paid close attention to the situation there.

A Nicole Robin is protected by four or five groups of people at the same time. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between that woman and the boss is not simple.

"With Prometheus around to protect her, it shouldn't be a big problem. Those brats from CP9 can't do anything to her."

"Yes, sir! We will also make sure nothing goes wrong!"

What the boss said was one thing, but what to do with his duties was another matter. If he really had to let it go, none of them would be able to run away if something happened.

"Little thing, you seem to be very interested in singing, right?" Li Ang's question caused Tezzolo's brain to shut down.

"Yes, right?"

"You don't have to ask me if you're not interested?" Li Ang replied.

"Uh, sir, singing is my personal hobby, but I promise, it will never affect my business!"

Tezzolo glanced at Baccarat and whispered into the microphone.

"Oh? You obviously killed several little guys who said your singing was terrible last time!"

Baccarat stood behind him at some point and spoke softly into the microphone.

With a teasing look on his face.

"Go away!" Tezzolo waved his hand to drive people away.

Exposing him in front of the boss will cost him his life!

"It has nothing to do with you. I just want to ask you if you have ever heard of a female singer named Uta?"

Baccarat pricked up her ears and accurately caught the word 'female singer'.

She listened quietly without interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Uta?"

Tezzolo motioned to his personal secretary and bride-to-be Stella, who immediately took out a pen from her breast pocket and wrote down the name.

"Give me a day and I will use my strength to find him." Tezzolo answered simply.

"Oh, please, please. This woman has become more famous recently. Her abilities are very dangerous to others. You should be careful."

Being called dangerous by Li Ang means that the level of danger is relatively high.

At least he might not be able to handle it.

Tezzolo nodded in response, "Okay, sir, don't worry."

He glanced at Baccarat and said, "Sir, Baccarat is here too."

"Speaking of Bacara, put her on the phone."

Tezzolo handed the microphone to Baccarat, took the paper from Stella, and pushed the door open.

"Singer, huh?"

Baccarat took the phone and made a teasing comment, which was quite amusing.

"Uta is the red-haired daughter."

Li Ang only said one sentence, and the taste of food on Baccarat's face disappeared without a trace.

"You have found a way to restrain red-haired Shanks. You are indeed a big shot that the escort girl likes!"

Baccarat shook her long brown hair, her body stretched out involuntarily, and her face exuded the afterglow of a mature lady.

Just talking to Li Ang on the phone, it was as if the other person was standing here, and he couldn't help but show his most charming side.

"That's not entirely the reason, but Uta is indeed a good bargaining chip to threaten the red hair. If possible, he can be invited to the Grand Desolo as a guest. As for the conditions, I think for a video singer, what he wants most is to be in person. Let’s have a concert.”

Baccarat nodded and said: "I understand, I will arrange this myself."

"Be careful, don't fall into trouble."

Feeling the concern in the words, Baccarat narrowed her eyes like a lazy cat.

"If you care about me, remember to bring me a gift next time. I have never received a gift from Lord Li Ang!"

Baccarat behaved in a rare act of coquettishness.

"Huh? Doesn't that count last time?"

"Hmph!" Thinking of the craziness of those days, Baccarat couldn't help but blush, "Then continue next time!"

"If things are done well, everything will be possible. If things are not done well, you won't enjoy it so much!"

Li Ang pretended to be a threat.

"Bye."

Baccarat's spring scenery is charming, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is full of charm.

"What should I do? I actually want to fail the mission once!"