ten minutes later.

In a compartment of a hot spring bath house on the island.

The mist was rising, and in the hazy vapor, the white and tender shoulders were exposed from the water, and a slender finger with smooth lines and clear bones was holding a small telephone bug.

"What do you want to see me for at this time? Mundra." Alaya sat in the hot spring pool with her eyes closed, soaking comfortably.

After she came out of the fortress, she found a place to rest and relieve her tired body and mind.

The little phone bug wearing a pair of moon-shaped glasses pushed the corners of his mouth to both sides, and a pure voice came from over there.

"Your Highness, our dues have been paid, and they have agreed to our existence as legal merchants. The spring of Pumanda is here as you imagined."

Mundela excitedly informed her about the outcome of something.

Alena fluttered her eyelashes, opened her eyes and squinted, "What did King Besunli say?"

Mundra was originally a minister who followed the original king of Pumanda. After Besunli abdicated, he still inherited the power of managing the country's government affairs.

"The king said that it is a great blessing to be granted asylum, even if he does not receive more privileges." Mundra said.

"That incident" itself was just an unfair deal. The amount paid by Pumanda amounted to billions of beli, and they only had the legal right to do business at sea and the protection of the navy. As for other political benefits , but not touching at all.

Alaya raised her other hand casually and put it on the stone steps behind her, and said in a calm tone, "That's enough. It's not bad for us. As a non-member country, we spent huge sums of money to find the World Government and turned a blind eye for ten years." Eyes, after all, we still make money, and the rights of the franchise countries are not necessary."

It took a whole year, but the matter has just been settled. It seems that the world government is not very confident about her.

After all, even Grandpa said that wooing non-franchising countries is enough to make the top management regard her as a thorn in their side.

However, what if she takes the initiative to seduce the superior and arrogant World Government as a subordinate?

Those people must think she is easy to handle and relax their vigilance.

First, let them feel there is a crisis to attract their attention, and then minimize the crisis, thus attracting attention and making them feel that they are not afraid.

For those in high positions, reality is the truth.

Looking at it now, she made the right bet.

Mondella let out a simple but penetrating laugh: "In terms of interests, both parties got what they wanted, and power doesn't matter. We don't look down on their management methods.

When will His Highness come back? There is a plan to temporarily put Pumanda under the jurisdiction of the navy. I refused because you are not at home, but you need to go to the navy headquarters in person to sign a protection agreement. "

"Don't worry." Elleya breathed out softly, blowing away the mist in front of her. She raised her eyes and stared at the figure looming at the door of the private room, and said softly: "The topic ends here, but I still have Please give me something..."

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Elle's words were silenced. She put down the dead phone and lowered her eyes. She spread her arms behind her and said jokingly: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, why would someone disturb my pleasure of taking a bath?"

The visitor walked slowly, holding a brand new dress in his hand, with a gloomy expression.

"You actually enjoy it, you don't even know how to take your own clothes!"

"The prices here are very high. Three thousand beli, please remember to pay me back!"

Marco hung the black velvet skirt on the hanger with his backhand and walked outside quickly.

Who knows that he was hiding well on the island, but the phone bug Momola gave him in his arms rang.

For a long time, this woman went to take a bath without any clothes, so she asked him to bring her something, and she also asked him to wear something that was not on his back!

It took him a long time to find one like this!

The fat lady in the clothing store also looked at me strangely for a long time!

I don't know if it will fit...

Marco's cheeks turned red, he raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, squeezing it.

It made him grit his teeth.

"Bang——" The door was closed.

"You're very angry, Brother Ma." Alaya teased.

She stood up from the soup pool, changed out of the wet towel that wrapped her whole body, and put on the black skirt. The slightly long skirt trailed to the ground, and her feet with obvious arches stepped on the red-soled black high-heeled shoes.

She exudes the temperament of a successful woman.

She put the phone bug into her arms and wrapped the chain sword around her waist. It was as delicate as a belt, making it impossible to see its true shape.

"Click, click, click." The sound of high heels hitting the stone is regular and obvious, and it's exciting.

Elleya pushed open the door and walked out, and then she saw a somewhat elegant man in front of him, wearing a white suit, a soft felt hat on his head, and square glasses on the bridge of his nose.

well.

Little Ma in a suit and tie.

"Shh~" Elleya whistled and raised her thin eyebrows, "This outfit really suits you very well. You look quite like a secretary."

Marco turned around and rolled his eyes at a speechless 45-degree angle, then extended his right arm in a gentlemanly manner.

He complained: "This is the first time for me to be so formal. Are you going to take me to find Charlotte Lingling in such a swagger? Are you sure you won't be recognized?"

Alaya put her left hand through his arm and gently placed it on it. She looked up at him and said, "OK."

The conspicuous hairstyle is covered, and he wears glasses. The contrast is quite big, isn't it?

This little guy looks quite serious.

The woman's face without makeup was rosy and fair, with delicate and distinct features. Even her thin lips were shiny, full and as red as cherries.

When Alaya greets people with a smile, it is less sharp and more sunny.

She looked up at him.

He looked down and admired her.

Marco stared blankly for a second, then turned around.

He said she was a cute sister, and she was indeed cute.

She looks...that's all.

"I think it's almost time. It's time to meet the person I want to make friends with. As for whether it's a good relationship or a bad relationship, I don't know~" Elleya said happily.

She took a ten-minute bath, and the production of Sabayon was coming to an end.

Auntie's afternoon tea is about to begin.

Thinking back on the trajectory of her intentions, it gave her something to look forward to.

From the time Katakuri kidnapped her until she was kidnapped back, she felt that she and Big Mom would always be enemies.

However, from the moment she released the hostages, she felt that a small role like her was not enough to be her enemy.

Moreover, whether the agreement signed by Katakuri is counted or not depends on the attitude of the aunt in the end.

If they can't reach an agreement, they'll break up. If they can't reach an agreement, then the agreement will take effect.

This is the meaning of the Pact Use Vary agreement, which can be changed or even broken at any time according to the situation.

No, for powerful people, the agreement is just a piece of waste paper and has no binding effect.

An agreement is something that is enforced on the weak.

"If there's a fight, you have to help me, Brother Ma, I'm a very delicate woman~" Elleya said with a smile.

Marco stretched out a hand and flicked his fingers to her smooth forehead, feeling helpless.

"That's enough for you. I didn't expect that my helper would become a tool for you to plot against others. If dad knew that we were so messy, he would definitely laugh at us because our newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

"But even if the opposite person is Charlotte Lingling, my father's former partner, I can't be embarrassed!"

"Hmph, I'll just force myself to break in with you, and consider it as my senior taking care of you."

Marco said that, but he still walked forward with her, even if it was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

Alaya narrowed her eyes, grabbed his sleeve, and said happily: "It seems you understand what I want to do, but I don't know how Auntie will respond."

A person as loyal as Katakuri will definitely tell Big Mom the whole story without hiding anything, so what has Big Mom prepared for her?

Make friends?

She didn't say she wanted to be friendly.

From the moment Katakuri kidnapped her people, it was destined that they could not walk on the same road. What's more, now that she has joined the Whitebeard Pirates, she is a supernumerary child, and she cannot walk with the same kind.

Whoever's on the boat, my heart will be towards whomever I'm on.

There has always been competition and hostility between pirates.

But now, what they are fighting for is status in the sea.

Alaya shook her head slightly, "This is an opportunity to make a name for yourself and establish prestige."

Marco paused, feeling a little enlightened.

If I can do something for my dad, even if it's just messing around, it's okay, right?

As a passerby who hides his identity, what will happen if he frankly reveals his identity and gets involved when things are brewing?

Catch them off guard and shock them to death!

Just thinking about it makes me feel pretty good!

"Hahaha, you are really cunning, but I like this kind of cunning."

Marco showed an unruly smile and scratched his chin with his left hand, "Thank you for bringing me. This is indeed a good opportunity to build momentum."

Fame, fame, I have to give it to my dad.

Dad will just bury his head everywhere to collect his son, which is not good.

Even if dad doesn’t want to be the Pirate King, how can a strong man from Roger’s era be submerged in the Great Pirate Era!

At the end of the pirate wave, there must be a name.

What is missing in the sea now?

That's...the leader!

"Brother Ma, my adventure is going to be interesting, isn't it!" Elleya's steps were a little shaky, "Today, it officially begins!"

"After we've done this, we'll go our separate ways. I'll have someone take you back. I still want to live as a legal person in the eyes of the Navy, and I don't want to expose myself for the time being."

She wants to put more pressure on herself.

Give Pumanda a boost.

Give the Navy and World Government a reason not to shelter her.

They undoubtedly want someone who can threaten or hurt pirates like Big Mom, who is a headache for them, and someone who can check and balance pirates.

She has signed a ten-year contract. These ten years are neither long nor short, but she wants stability.

After hiding for several years, it was time for her to return to the sea.

The time, place and people are favorable.

All the wind blew towards her.

……

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