[comprehensive] red tide

I know that some people have certain things. It is luck to meet them in this life, and it is fate to not get them. Reminiscing or remembering them will not help in the end.

I've always known, so, when the rain stops it will probably be fine.

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I don't know how long it took, a dark color was reflected in the blurred retina, I blinked, blinked again, slowly retracted the hand that was stopped in mid-air, and raised my head.

Before it became clear, there was an iron-grey face (==) with big thorns. It was the Tin Woodman Covinasi who claimed to be the former head of the Third Legion under the command of Lord Kaido.

"What's the matter?" I felt a little baffled, but I couldn't tell anything from his face. This person's appearance was really made of iron sheet. "The message has been played, what advice do you have?"

Isn't it enough to satisfy your adult's curiosity, why don't you leave?

The Tin Woodman bent down and brought his face to be at eye level with me. Deep in his dim pupils, there seemed to be some other existence staring at me unscrupulously.

After looking at each other for a while, I pursed my lips and said tentatively, "Your eyes..."

After hesitating for a moment, I stretched out my hand and tapped the corner of my left eye with my fingertips, trying to organize my words to be simpler, "In Mr. Covinassi's eyes... is there someone else watching... right?"

From the first sight, I had this strange feeling that although this so-called 'Tin Woodman' still had life fluctuations, it was just that there was another kind of consciousness dormant in the depths of the left eye.

Immediately, there seemed to be a gleam of light in the pupil of the Tin Woodman's left eye, and his neck was slightly turned to one side, as if he was listening to something. A few minutes later, the voice sounded again in his chest.

"My left eye is connected to the projection worm, and the receiving end is in the hands of Master Kaido." With a mechanized voice, with a calmness that is cold to the bone, "Master Kaido is willing to be responsible for all your actions on the Muse this time, in return Your generosity."

"Reformer... so... eh?!" I blinked my eyes in a daze, and it took me a long time to react, and the corner of my mouth twitched, "Responsible? Beast Emperor Kaido thinks what I want to do?"

A generation of heroes is actually so peaceful, is it because they don't want to owe favors to a nobody like me?What an unexpected character.

"It's whatever you want to do—" The other party's answer was very calm.

Actually... I really didn't want to do anything... I raised my eyebrows, and I thought about it quickly. Finally, I sighed softly and said in a low mood, "Thank you for your kindness, sir, but..."

Spreading my hands, I shrugged, "I am such a peace-loving person, how can I do such and such a thing? If your adults are willing to pay for what I fancy-" The corners of my eyes slanted, and I smiled with a mouthful of white teeth .

After a moment of silence, the Tin Woodman Covinassi straightened his waist, turned around, grabbed Charles from the group of people by the hem of his clothes, and held Charles under his nose, "Her bill will be handed over to me after the auction is over... Is there a problem? "

When Charles was in a state of embarrassment, the Tin Woodman's neck was slightly twisted, his eyes lit up like light bulbs, his eyes focused on me, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he turned and walked towards the exit without saying a word.

I silently watched the back of the Tin Woodman who somehow suddenly became tall and mighty, and glanced at the auctioneer Charles, whose face was wrinkled like a bitter melon...then silently raised his hand to his forehead.

hehe~

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After being made such a fuss, the idea of ​​hurting the spring and the autumn seems to be missing.

After rubbing my throbbing temples for a while, I put down my hands, shifted my eyes a few degrees, and looked expressionlessly at the trouble that needs to be solved next.

Getting that person's message was an unexpected incident beyond the plan. After being desperate, I had to find a way to clean up the mess later. How could I stop the mouths of these marines?

It seems...very difficult~ It is almost impossible without killing people.

Well~ Put aside the idea of ​​​​sealing it, anyway, I don't particularly care about being known, and the navy should... Admiral Aokiji is unlikely to hide it?Everything that happened on Wish Island.

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Acting as the background for a while, several naval generals headed by Admiral Huang Yuan stood quietly, with slightly depressed expressions on their faces and various emotions in their eyes.

Probably because the impact was too great, and he didn't react for a while?

After thinking about it, I retracted my gaze, lowered my eyes, slowly raised my hands to support the floor, stood up, swayed to the original position, and continued to sit still. Open your eyes and pay attention to the image of the auction that does not know when to resume above the vermilion railing.

The round platform was empty, maybe Charles was still halfway?The strange thing is that the host ran away halfway, and the countless people who participated in the auction didn't have the slightest opinion?

I half-closed my eyes and looked at the round table for a long time. When I saw Charles appearing out of nowhere, I raised my eyebrows and thought of another question that was inadvertently ignored:

After the air corridor bridge of Muse was broken and rebuilt, the divided space can no longer hear the noise from other places, and it is too quiet. At this time, calm down and look around. But there was no shadow.

Let's put it this way... "Those with abilities related to space..."

"I thought you wouldn't notice until later~" With the soft rustle of the clothes, the yellow and white striped fabric sat down next to him, and the other side turned his face, and the pupils behind the dark tea lenses precipitated a gleam. A strange look.

"Huh? Sure enough—" I raised my eyelids, stared at him coldly, turned my gaze away, and groaned a few times, "What bad idea is your Excellency General?"

The man sat cross-legged, his half body slightly bent forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands were clasped, his left hand was holding his right thumb, and he seemed to be subconsciously moving it slightly.

"Yeah—that's strange—" the subtle and long ending sound carried a different meaning, and he showed interest in his eyes, "It's really..."

While looking up and down, the man clicked his tongue, "I haven't met a woman like you for many years..."

"Is it hard to guess?" I probably knew why the man was surprised, turned my face away, raised my chin towards his hands, and said in a low voice, "I knew a person before, and he also liked to wring his fingers when he was weighing and thinking. "

Unexpectedly, I thought of the old man whom I had met a few times, and I curled my lips, "He is also left-handed." People admire.

This person seemed to be hit violently in an instant, and his pupils shrank slightly.

After a long while, he laughed deeply, and suddenly raised his hand to take off his glasses, and put them into his breast pocket, then raised his eyes, the eyebrows were furrowed, and the pupils of his eyes were scorching with scorching flames, setting off a blaze of flames .

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The two looked at each other quietly, for a long time, I was embarrassed at first, and then I was embarrassed again after a while, "Your Excellency, General..."

Can you stop staring at me with such eager eyes?The following words stuck in my throat for a while, and I squinted my eyes, "Your Excellency, don't think about it anymore. Although I don't hate the navy, I don't like going there."

The man was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Yeah—that's really a pity." There seemed to be a hint of melancholy in his words, he paused, and then he said jokingly, "You've always been so sensitive?"

"Ah?" I scratched my cheek with my hand, looked at the sky for a while, and snorted, "When life is at stake, your intuition is bad." On Meteor Street, a mistake in judging the difference in strength is death. second chance.

"I really want to know the environment you live in~" The man's hand slowly swayed several times, and finally supported his chin with one hand, dragged the other hand across the nearby chessboard, and flicked lightly on the white pieces with his fingertips.

After waiting for a while, Xu felt that my face was not hesitant, so he shrugged again, with a sly expression, "Well~ forget it, let's change the subject... Seeing that you are not very old, how could you be the designated person for that message?"

You navy veterans like to expose old scars, and this kind of dull personality is also inherited in one continuous line... I smiled and gouged out that seemingly curious face, "I heard that your Excellency, General Huang Yuan, joined the navy at the age of 20, and then became famous. The road ahead is bright."

"What about before the age of 20? I'm also curious." With a wink, I raised my eyebrows meaningfully, "Reciprocity... Would you like it?"

As a result, he was stunned imperceptibly, and then showed a smile that was not a smile in his eyes, "You even know this? It really is an intelligence machine~ Could it have been tricked out of that guy's mouth?"

"Who is that guy?" I asked in confusion.

"That guy——" the man lowered his voice very low, and when I stared at him with wide eyes, he approached me aggressively, and said, "Aokiji... Kuzan."

"Holding the gemstone branch, it seems that the wishing island and his party have been concealed by Kuzan..."

The lover's whisper-like tone was half-sarcastic and half-sarcastic, and the strange breath brushed over the pinna, which made me shudder at the back of my neck, and then I heard him chuckle, "It's amazing that even the color of the breath can change."

"What do you want? Would you consider joining the Naval Science Department in exchange?"

"It's not that I can't think about it~" I blinked, slowly raised my hand, took advantage of the momentary gap to hook his shoulder, twisted and pushed with my backhand, and pushed him down——

Staring condescendingly at the general lying on the ground with a somewhat dull expression, I licked my lips, "If you dedicate yourself to filling my stomach..."

You navy, if you allow me to eat hundreds of elites casually, you don’t need many, just those who participated in the Demon Slaying Order back then... I would be happy to be stationed in Marineford, the headquarters of the navy.

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The man's face was indescribable for a moment, I clicked my tongue, raised my hand attached to the cloth, twisted my wrist, retracted the liberated spell card, released the restraint on him, and sat back to my original position silently.

I admit that I am opportunistic. The spell card that is disappearing from my fingertips has no other use except to suggest/suggest/sexual/extremely strong, allowing the holder to do whatever he wants in an instant. Usually, it is basically a chicken rib thrown aside. If it weren't for the excessive consumption of blocking Hawkeye's blow, he would have been drowned.

The surviving spell cards are fragmented, either with great lethality or with little practical use. Before they fully recovered, I was really stretched.

Hehe~ After using it, the effect is unexpected... good...

Let you have nothing to poke labor and management's headaches, don't you know that a woman who is broken up in love will do unimaginable things when she is under pressure? !

With his chin resting on his hand, he stared ahead, narrowing his eyes in embarrassment.

At this moment, I am really elated and full of interest. Hey!

As for the mood of the molested general...does it have something to do with me? ╮(╯▽╰)╭.