Pirates of Extreme Chaos

"This is your private matter." The greasy middle-aged fat man was like a wild boar that could never fill his belly. But he was not an omnivore, but a carnivore. He wanted to eat 24 hours a day, and he bit into the bloody steak. , curiously looked at the sleeping little Altair in Brad's arms, and said jokingly: "My cute little guy, the one you adopted is quite caring."

Boats, airships, cars, and several other means of transportation were used, and Brad arrived at Mariejoia as quickly as possible.

Then Brad reported his work to his immediate superior, the highest official of Cipher Pol, Minister Ernest, as a matter of course.

"Well, on the day I returned, I met with President Nitro of the Hunter Association. The Hunter Association's reaction to what I did was faster and more violent than I expected, so I had no energy to take care of Altair. The only option is to send her home and ask Aunt Yuki Noriko to help." Brad's delicate eyebrows were furrowed, but he couldn't hold back his inner impulse and reminded him displeasedly: "I'm sorry, sir, you are too close."

Minister Ernest was stunned and immediately realized that he was not very good at eating. The grease and meat residue stained in his mouth would drip out and stain little Altair's pink cheeks. He laughed and retreated: "Okay, okay What did you talk about?"

"He didn't reveal my identity as a cipher pol agent, but he grabbed my identity as a hunter with a hunter's license and notified me to be investigated by the hunter association's review committee at any time." Brad sat on the sofa: "Trouble, I forced you to die. A guy who studied historical texts and blank 100-year-old history is also a hunter, and he is suspected of violating the ten rules of the hunter. If I had known, I would have chosen someone else to test him."

Minister Ernest took a few sips of red wine: "You are confident that the Hunter Association can't find any clues?"

"The most perfect suicide is to ask the deceased to commit suicide. What can they find out?" Brad stood up: "The report is over, byebye, sir, I have to arrange a wet nurse for Altair as soon as possible to save her from crying from hunger when she wakes up. Noisy."

"Wait a minute." Minister Ernest leaned over to do the work on the side of the dining table, and rummaged through two pieces of paper with difficulty: "Sign your name, and you will be a member of cipher pigis0. In addition, you will be in charge of the Holy Land Treasure House. Proof of choosing an item.”

Brad quickly signed and took the certificate.

now.

"Kang Dang"

"Lord Ernest"

"Pan, something happened to Panpan Ancient City. Go and have a look."

Ignoring the etiquette issue, the visitor violently opened the door and fell to the floor, gasping for breath and screaming in fear.

"Calm down, young man." Minister Ernest was very dignified and calm: "Pangu City is heavily guarded, what could happen?"

The visitor adjusted his rapid breathing: "Don Quixote, return to the Holy Land"

"bang"

Minister Ernest sat down on the ground and ran away dragging his bloated body while rolling and crawling.

"Don Quixote", Brad's eyes rolled: "Return to the Holy Land Don Quixote Doflamingo"

Brad met Doflamingo earlier than Minister Onest. Mosquito Girl was holding Altair in her arms while he was flying.

Ten-year-old Doflamingo was short and thin, his clothes were dirty, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he was holding a bloody package in his hand.

From a distance of two to three hundred meters, Brad could clearly see this, but he could intuitively feel Doflamingo's anger, no, rage, the rage of a king, even though he looked like a little beggar now.

Brad didn't stay. He was not interested in the internal disputes among the Draco people.

Not long.

"Aunt Yuki Noriko." Brad greeted with a smile.

Yuki Noriko was particularly disbelieving at Brad's sudden appearance. She covered her mouth and tears of joy filled her eyes.

Brad kept smiling: "Don't invite me in."

"You haven't heard from me for a whole year, bad boy, don't come back," Yuki Noriko choked and complained, but she reached out to get her slippers.

Brad held Altair, handed it to Yuki Noriko, and joked: "A gift for you."

"Wow", opening the corner of Altair's swaddling clothes that covered Altair's clothes and seeing the restless pout of the little baby girl, Yuki Noriko burst into tears and smiled: "Whose child is so beautiful?"

Laski and Yuki Noriko have been married for many years, especially since Laski has been away on assassination missions all year round. Yuki Noriko, who lives alone at home, is inevitably alone, and is increasingly eager to have a child to accompany her. Unfortunately, they have never given birth to any offspring.

"Picked her up, an orphan." Brad said, "I came back just to ask you to take care of her."

Xue Fazi seemed at a loss. He wanted to take over Altair, but was afraid of hurting Altair, so he hesitated repeatedly.

"Altaïr, her name." Brad knew Yuki Noriko's mood and said: "I don't know how to take care of her at the moment. You might as well ask a wet nurse or nanny to learn from their experience. They can also chat with you to relieve your boredom."

"That's right, a good idea." Xue Fazi was so happy that she went to make a phone call in a hurry.

Brad felt helpless and arranged for Altair: "Aunt Yuki Noriko, I have to leave."

"Hey", Xue Fazi was stunned.

Brad spread his hands: "Evil leaders always like to exploit their subordinates, even if I am a child laborer."

After bidding farewell to Yuki Noriko, Brad walked for a while.

Suddenly, Brad said: "Joanna, do you think I should go to the Holy Land Treasure House first, or visit Tornado first?"

Just as Yuki Noriko complained, Brad, who had "no news for a whole year," not only failed to contact Yuki Noriko, a relative, but also failed to contact Tatsumaki, a friend. At that time, the mission was unexpected, and he had time to leave a letter to inform Tatsumaki. ; When the mission was stable, he did not contact Tatsumaki because he could not contact him. He had a mobile phone but Tatsumaki did not. In view of Tatsumaki's willfulness, he probably didn't care about those reasons, so he was a little worried about seeing Tatsumaki again and Tatsumaki went crazy.

Of course, if you delay, the consequences of choosing not to see the tornado will be worse now. I guess the grumpy dwarf is not going crazy.

Mosquito Girl thought carefully: "Go to the Holy Land Treasure House first."

"Yeah," Brad.

Mosquito Girl, who had been Tatsumaki's roommate and understood Tatsumaki's temper, said seriously: "Hey, when Brad gets beaten, he will have more strength to fight back."

"", Brad.

"Joanna will also protect Brad," Mosquito Girl added.

then.

Treasure house of the Holy Land.

As its name suggests, the Holy Land Treasure House stores a huge amount of treasures. It is a "candy house" used by the World Government to reward all personnel of its affiliated agencies. The prerequisite is that they must have made enough achievements to get "candy".

It is rumored that the treasures in the Holy Land Treasure House are all-encompassing, most of which are things that directly or indirectly provide power, special functional props such as Devil Fruits, Teigu, famous swords, physical skills, ninjutsu, telekinesis analysis and other text and image data, and even super dangerous Various semi-finished materials such as corpses of monsters and unknown mysterious animals and plants are rich and colorful, symbolizing the rich heritage of the World Government that has dominated the world for nearly 800 years.

Rumors are just rumors after all, and Brad believes in believing what he sees.

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