Peace of the Pirate

I originally thought that being a second-generation official would be a blessing, but who knew that I would become a world noble in the blink of an eye.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Prussia is just a normal ordinary person, but such a person can not give face at all, just because he is the steward of the world's nobles.

"The gold content of nobles in this world is a bit high." Qin Ping murmured quietly. He suddenly felt a little frightened about this status. Nobles, it sounds like a very troublesome thing.

"Of course, young master." Prussia's ears were much easier to use than Qin Ping thought. When he mentioned the world's nobles, his face was filled with divine brilliance: "You must know that you are descendants of the Creator. 800 years ago There are many countries in the world, and the situation is very chaotic. It is precisely because your ancestors, 20 powerful kingdom kings, decided to unite and establish a world government, so you are born..."

The origin is indeed a bit big, Qin Ping unconsciously rubbed his chin.

The World Government is the largest administrative agency in the world. It is a bit like the federal government in various science fiction novels. It has the largest military organization under it, the Navy. It is an organization that combines absolute politics and absolute force. Its influence can be imagined.

Correspondingly, one can imagine how much power the world's nobles have.

It's just that that's not what Qin Ping cares about.

"Do you have a territory?"

"Huh?" Prussia, who was talking non-stop, was a little confused. What is territory?

"Did I say I have a territory?" Qin Ping said matter-of-factly. Despite what Prussia said, it was 800 years ago. Two dynasties had changed. There was no eternal power in this world. Who knows what's going on now.

"But young master, you are a world noble." Prussia defended in a low voice. They are all world nobles. He didn't understand why the young master still wanted the territory?

No, at least he still has some power, so it’s impossible that he doesn’t even have a decent territory, so he won’t decline like this.

Qin Ping was a little confused. A noble could have a large territory and then eat and die.If you feel more comfortable, you can also tease the older girls and younger girls in your territory.

"No, Master."

"you sure?"

"Sure." Prussia was a little helpless. His young master was not like this before. It was obvious that the whole world could be turned sideways, but now he was still entangled in a piece of territory.It must be the fault of amnesia, those damn perpetrators, Prussia gritted his teeth.

"Hey."

Qin Ping sighed, forget it, no, no.He just had a sudden thought. It seems that the nobles in this world are different from what he imagined.

Moreover, this water is not generally deep. There is always darkness behind power.

Qin Ping did not blindly indulge in the joy of obtaining this identity. He clearly remembered that when he traveled through time, the noble world noble fell into the water and died. Based on the information revealed by the people around him, it was obvious that he was attacked. Yes, the murderer is still at large.

In other words, there is now such a force targeting the world's nobles. To be more pessimistic, this force may be targeting him alone.

Unfortunately, Qin Ping was unable to extract any information about the assassin from Radlade Saint's memory, and this has become an unsolved case.

"If you want me to help you take revenge, tell me the murderer."

Although Qin Ping made a sincere request, there were no surprises.

Qin Ping shuddered at the thought that there would always be peeks from the darkness, and could only hope that memory could occasionally work.

Time passed by Qin Ping's random thoughts, but fortunately Bai's verification speed was very fast. When Bai stood respectfully in front of Qin Ping again, everything was self-evident.

"Lord Radelaide Saint, do you need to return to Mariejoia?" Bai suggested.

"Master, what he said is right. You have suffered a lot these days. Master is still worried about you at home. Let's return to the Holy Land immediately." Prussia still didn't give Bai a good look, but at this moment he generously agreed. Shiro, the only safe place left is the Holy Land Marie Joa.

Mary Joa?

Holy place?

What kind of place deserves the title of Holy Land?

Qin Ping looked around, but except for Prussia, whose face was full of expectation, no one else's face showed any expression.

"I understand." Qin Ping nodded: "Are you continuing to take the navy ship?"

"Of course not, young master. There is no comfort in that kind of ship." Prussia replied: "Our ship has been parked at the dock for a long time, waiting for your arrival."

"Okay, but before I leave, I have something to say."

Thinking of this, Qin Ping's mouth showed a smile.

……

Some people can sit for an entire afternoon, and Karp is that type.A man was sitting in the lounge eating senbei and drinking tea.

"It always feels like something is missing."

Garp touched his head. Although it had only been three days, he was already used to fighting with that brat.When no one competes with him, his favorite senbei doesn't have much flavor anymore.

squeak~

The door to the lounge was opened.

"You're back, Kuzan."

Garp didn't have to look back to know who was coming: "How are things going?"

"There is no mistake, he is Radelaide Saint." Kuzan sat down cross-legged and leaned against the wall weakly: "He should have boarded the ship back to Mariejoia by now."

"That's great. Once this brat leaves, no one will compete with me to eat the senbei." A smile appeared on Garp's face, but gradually he could no longer smile.

Click, Garp took a bite of senbei.

"Are you worried? Kuzan."

Kuzan's eyes were dull and he asked in reply: "It should be the same as you, Mr. Karp, if his memory is restored."

"It seems that the two of us really want to get together." Garp chuckled, thinking of the brat: "I didn't expect that guy with amnesia to be so popular. It's incredible."

"But he can only rely on himself. It's useless for us to worry here." Garp put down the tea cup and looked at Kuzan: "I can only hope that the boy will not change too much because of his identity. But old man, this is the first time I’ve met a Celestial Dragon that I don’t dislike.”

There was a brief silence in the lounge.

"By the way, didn't this brat say anything before he left? About you and me."

Garp looked at Kuzan, thinking that guy wouldn't leave so quietly.

"Brother Kuzan, little brother, I am a world noble. I will protect you. If you are bullied in the future, please report my name."

Kuzan tilted his head feebly and rolled his eyes: "That's what he said at the time."

Garp was stunned, slapped the table and laughed.

Kuzan glared at Garp who was swaying back angrily: "Is this so funny?"

"Of course, you, along with Sakaski and Porusalino, are called the future of the navy." Garp laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and quietly poked Kuzan with his elbow: "Then do you plan to join your little brother?"

"Mr. Karp, I'm angry."

"Ah! Kuzan, you guy, how can I drink my afternoon tea if you freeze it?"

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