Pirates: Admiral Silver Falcon is also very irritable today

Sakaski and Michael chatted in the ward for a long time, so long that Taotu and Stella suspected that Michael had an affair with Sakaski.

Just when Taotu was getting impatient and was ready to listen to what was said inside, the door suddenly opened.

Sakaski walked out with a normal face, holding his iconic big cigar in his mouth, and Michael's angry voice came from behind:

"I told you I'm a patient! Who is a good person smoking in the ward? You idiot!"

Sakaski did not respond and left the hospital on his own.

Taotu took a deep look at the back of Akainu Sakaski, and then walked into the ward.

Michael was cursing and waving away the smoke with his hands.

"What did you... talk about?"

"What did you talk about?" Michael raised his head and showed a gentle smile, "Probably we got to know each other about future employment trends."

After that, Michael got off the bed without waiting for Taotu to ask.

"By the way, where is the Celestial Dragon I rescued?"

"In the intensive care unit on the top floor...but what are you going to do?" Taotu frowned, "Don't you hate Celestial Dragons the most? Even..."

"I want to kill them all the time" Taotu didn't say the other half of the sentence.

After all, the hospital is now full of CP9 members.

The first half of the sentence may not be exaggerated, after all, no one likes them except the Celestial Dragons themselves.

But the second half is a typical treason.

Even if the Vice Admiral and Rear Admiral of the Navy say such words, they will be punished.

"Like I said before..."

"For the purpose I want to achieve, I will not hesitate to sit at the same table with my enemies and drink and chat happily."

Michael said, and walked towards the intensive care unit on the top floor.

Along the way, CP9 kept appearing to confirm his identity.

But since he saved the only survivor among the Celestial Dragons in public, he encountered little resistance along the way.

When he reached the top floor, he happened to meet a doctor who came out with a sigh.

"How is the situation?"

"Alas, there is no reaction at all." The doctor looked at Michael, shook his head, and said, "He doesn't know how to eat, and he doesn't respond to any conversations, and he hardly even blinks."

"But I found that when he heard your name, his ears moved slightly."

Michael understood.

So he passed the doctor and opened the door of the intensive care unit.

In the ward, a young and obese Celestial Dragon was sitting on the bed.

He was wearing a shabby but funny space suit-like clothes.

On the side, several CP9 spies were worried and turned around.

When they saw Michael coming in, they were about to come over and scold him as an irrelevant person, but they were immediately stopped by an insider.

He was one of the searchers on the coast. He witnessed Michael being seriously injured by Rayleigh while saving the Celestial Dragons.

So he was not surprised that Michael appeared here, and even felt relieved for no reason.

Although this navy officer who was recently promoted to major general did not have a good reputation among the Celestial Dragons, he could no longer care about it.

He walked forward quickly and bowed slightly to Michael.

"Major General Michael, thank you for your hard work."

"Well, it's not hard, but it's a hard life." Michael waved his hand indifferently, and then asked, "How is Saint Charlos? Still no reaction?"

"Alas, that's right."

The CP9 member sighed, looked back, and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

It seemed that because he heard Michael's voice, Charlos turned his head and looked over here.

This unusual movement almost made the CP9 spies cry together.

Life was finally saved!

"It seems that Saint Charlos is only responding to me now?"

Michael nodded to the spies of CP9 and said, "Why don't you go out first and let me see what happened? Maybe Saint Charlos can still be saved."

"...Okay! Then I'll leave it all to you, Major General Michael!"

Spies are not very responsible people. Under the brutal hands of the Celestial Dragons, the truth is to save their lives.

So after Michael spoke, no one raised any opinions, but ran faster than the other.

This is also the reason why Michael doesn't like the CP organization.

This group of spies is destined to be dogs for others and can't accomplish anything.

"Saint Charlos, do you remember who I am?"

As Michael's voice came out, Michael's holy light also shone on Charlos.

Just as the holy lightWhen he came into contact with the Celestial Dragons, Charlos shuddered violently, and his eyes gradually regained vitality.

Having experienced the hellish scene of the three powerful men slaughtering the Celestial Dragons, Charlos finally got out of the state of being almost a living dead.

The look he gave Michael gradually changed from doubt to enlightenment...

Finally, it turned into fanaticism and worship.

"You... are my God! You are the God who controls the light!"

"Don't you Celestial Dragons often say that you are the God of this world?" Michael said with a smile, "Honorable Celestial Dragons, how can you say that I am a God?"

"No! They know nothing!"

Charlos' throat squeezed out a hysterical voice.

At the same time, he stumbled off the bed.

He raised his head and stared at Michael with his still fanatical eyes, and then...

The obese body instantly knelt on the ground.

"My God, please accept my loyalty."

"I will dedicate everything to God!"

Michael was stunned.

Although he knew that the scene must have left a shadow on this Celestial Dragon.

But he didn't expect that the Celestial Dragon, who had always been arrogant and looked down on others, would kneel down directly in front of a rear admiral.

And it was a very real kneeling, even knocking his head on the floor several times.

"Very good, Charlos, since you think I am your God, then, in the future, you will definitely obey my orders... right?"

"My God, of course I will listen to you!"

Charlos raised his head, and the resentment in his eyes completely retreated.

Michael's figure became taller in his eyes.

"Very good, remember what you said today."

Michael nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up Charlos from the ground, and threw him back on the bed.

Opening the door, CP9 rushed in immediately and pulled the doctor to re-examine Charlos' body.

Michael did not stay any longer, but left with a smile.

"The nail has been planted..."

"It depends on when it can work."