The Great Writer of One Piece

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For the Navy, 10 billion is not too much, and it is not too much. At least the number consumed by Vega Punk is far more than this 10 billion. However, Sengoku finally wanted to think about it before talking about it.

Maybe he can make Luo Hong vomit blood too? Didn't he want to learn the Sixth Form of the Navy? It is also a good choice to give him an honorary rank and let him build his own warships. At that time, you can sell him this two-billion-dollar battleship, and it would be good to get a test ship while you spend some money.

Luo Hong, who was in Chambord, didn't know that because of one of his naval conscription seals, the Warring States Period of the Navy Headquarters was concerned.

At this time, he was decorating in his own room, ahem, that is, a layer of gold plating...

When he was idle, he plated the floor, walls and ceiling of his room with a layer of gold. Originally, he could have made it into full gold, but it seemed a little too ostentatious. So, in the end, he had to settle for the next best thing, just plated a layer, even if it was just like this, the whole room, like his hands, could feel all the movements in the room.

This is still a good ability. The most important thing is that, as a down-to-earth Chinese person, he has a different kind of complex for the local tyrant gold, which makes him feel comfortable.

Because he is like an arm to gold, he is even more longing for Shandora's gold, which is a powerful guarantee. The real gold is completely fine when it encounters water, unlike these things in the room, it just ends when it encounters water.

However, Shandora's gold is second, and now he has a more important thing coming.

The former boss of Chambord Weekly, the father of his body in name, Luo Meng had someone come back with news.

In the hall, Xinxiang and Fujian were entertaining this tall guy. This guy is not easy to serve at first sight.

Under the entanglement, Xinxiang's mind moved, and this problem should be thrown directly to the boss.

So, he took Ibuki and directly took this Luo Meng's friend to Luo Hong's office.

"Are you sure this is the friend of my dad who fled with money?" Luo Hong said to Xinxiang. Can my dad's friend be Shichibukai?

That's right, standing by the window is Bartholomew Bear, one of the current tyrants of the Shichibukai.

Xinxiang looked at the Bartholomew Bear standing by the window, and replied in a low voice, "Boss, it's true, I still won't admit it wrong. The photo and letter in this guy's hand really belong to the big boss."

"Okay, then I'll talk to him myself." Luo Hong nodded, since he can be sure, it's fine. A dignified Qiwuhai does not lie to himself. It would be possible if it was replaced by Moriah or Doflamingo, but if it was a bear, there was basically no conspiracy.

"This, cough." As soon as Xinxiang left, the scene became even more embarrassing. Luo Hong didn't know what to call this Qiwuhai who suddenly appeared.

"Your father said that you did a good job. He didn't expect that after he left, you could continue to run the newspaper office." The bear, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, turned around and looked over.

"This, luck, just luck." Luo Hong waved at Bartholomew Bear.

"I don't think it's luck. You really did a good job writing about the age of sailing. But you didn't have this talent before. I didn't expect you to write it after he left." Bartholomew bears a rare smile said. Listening to this tone, this bear knew him before?

Xiong said that, Luo Hong still couldn't guess why this guy came back for a while.

"Uh, Xiong Xian... Mr. Bartholomew, are you here this time?" Since he couldn't guess, Luo Hong spoke directly and asked Bartholomew Xiong.

Xiong smiled and replied, "I'm not here to ask you for money, don't worry." After speaking, he looked at the glittering roof of the room, "Although you have a lot of money now, you should save some money. Nice flowers."

"Actually, your father planned to send you money every month after he went there, but in a short period of time, you would start running the newspaper. Therefore, he did not send money back. "

Luo Hong couldn't believe Xiong's words, but that guy Luo Meng sold all the newspaper offices he had left behind. Send money? Pull it down.

Looking at Luo Hong's vigilant eyes, Xiong said helplessly: "I also know you won't believe it. This time I'm looking for you, mainly for another matter. He will tell you about Luo Meng himself in the future. "

Luo Hong said: "What is it? If I can do it, I will definitely do it."

After hearing Luo Hong's words, Xiong looked at the room, then turned around and pulled down the curtains before saying, "You are his son, so I won't hide it from you. Now, I am working for the revolutionary army."

Um? After hearing this, Luo Hong was not surprised at all. You are the revolutionary army, who doesn't know about the anime?

"Don't be afraid, I won't stay long in Chambord, the Navy and the World Government won't be able to find you." Seemingly seeing Luo Hong's worries, Xiong continued.

I'm not afraid? Luo Hong is speechless, when am I afraid...

In Xiong Xianglai, with Luo Hong's current strength and power, after Luo Menglu, it is completely impossible to fight against the World Government. Most importantly, all of Luo Hong's family property is real estate, and it is really difficult to move it.

However, he thought too much, Luo Hong never expected to go so far...

"Why did the revolutionary army ask me for help? There is no kingdom in Chambord for me to overthrow?" Luo Hong wondered, it seems that this tyrant Xionglai is completely causing trouble. Revolutionary Army. The same is true of my own cheap dad. The newspaper office doesn’t want it anymore, so I bring the money to help Dorag. No matter what you do, you have to leave a little bit for me!

"I didn't ask you to do this. I came here mainly to let you publish a news. You know that the current Shampoo Diary is sold all over the world. That's why we found you." Xiong continued.

Is this business?

Luo Hong was very interested in this from the beginning. When it comes to business, it has to be done according to the business. "What news? There's no risk, right? How much is Drago going to give me?"

"Fifty million Baileys." Bartholomew Bear stretched out five fingers and said to Luo Hong.

50 million Bailey? Just a message? This business is done! Isn't this just a small advertisement, what's the trouble.

Luo Hong, who was already short of money, how could he feel bad about money? This door-to-door deal is nothing if not done.

"Okay, let's talk, what to publish." Fifty million is indeed important, but the content of the news is even more important. If Drago allows himself to directly publish anti-navy and anti-Dragonist remarks, it will be avoided.

"When the year is in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous. The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

"Pfft." If Luo Hong had water in his mouth, he would have sprayed the bear all over. "Isn't this the line of the Yellow Turban Pirates in My Age of Navigation?"