The Pirate Princess Becomes King

Chapter 32: Talk About Dreams

Smoker’s jacket was open casually, revealing strong chest muscles and abs, a cigar in his mouth, and a paralyzed expression: “I saw King Cobra and you in Alabasta a year ago.”

Weiwei thought about it very carefully. She basically has the memory of her predecessor, but now she has no impression. It should not be a formal meeting. It is a navy colonel, a king and a princess. , Most of the time, he took a look from a distance on the way to the mission.

She didn’t say a word, she acquiesced to it.

Smog asked, “Why did the heir of Alabasta appear here? Her Royal Highness, don’t you still insist on your claim that you brought your pet duck to the East China Sea for dinner?”

Weiwei pondered for a while: “Well, it’s not the main reason to come to Donghai for dinner, I’m here…”

She wanted to say that she came to find the puppy, but to outsiders, this reason sounded like more nonsense than eating with pet ducks, but it was the truth, how should she explain it?

“That’s it, I heard some of Duddy’s experiences, so I want to recruit him to work in Alabasta. You may not know that Alabasta has a standing army of 600,000, and the military expenditure is too heavy for the royal family. Therefore, we are preparing to carry out military reforms and lay off some soldiers on the premise of ensuring the combat effectiveness of the army.”

Her explanations are all true and completely in line with her identity.

Smoker asked tepidly, “What about the Baroque studio? Ms. Wednesday.”

Weiwei looked at him angrily: “You know I’m from Neferrutari’s family, and you know I’m Ms. Wednesday, you’ve investigated everything, but you still have to listen to my explanation? You’re so boring !”

“I just think that the princess of Alabasta has changed a bit, can you tell me the reason for the change?” Smog said casually.

Weiwei was speechless for a while, and she blamed her predecessor and mr.8 Ikalem’s clumsy and flawed lurking plan for making her so passive!

I couldn’t find a good rhetoric for a while, and I could only tell part of the truth.

“If you encounter a group of people secretly planning to take your country, I think you will change too?”

“Who is it?”

“It’s the Baroque studio, and they’re planning a big conspiracy against Alabasta.”

“Who is the head of this studio?”

“I don’t know, I’m still investigating.”

The conversation between the two was very short, so short that it was as if meeting an acquaintance on the street “Have you eaten?” “Have you eaten.”

Smog did not continue to delve into this matter. This matter has nothing to do with the Navy. Alabasta is on the other side of the Great Route, and it is not his jurisdiction, so there is nothing to worry about.

He wants to hunt down the Golden Lion and his henchmen now, and the rest is not important.

No one said anything about the domineering overlord, Weiwei didn’t know how to explain it, and Smoge made up her own mind, thinking about the plot of the princess who left home to track down the mastermind behind the scenes, the stubborn girl practicing swordsmanship and other plots for a while. Smog’s knowledge of history is much stronger than that of Dasqi, the sword idiot. At least he knows that the Neferutari family has a relationship with the world government and the Tianlong people. What is the relationship? He didn’t know, and didn’t particularly care.

Because of the Tianlong people, the whole world values bloodlines to a morbid level. From his own perspective, Smog doesn’t look down on the so-called “descendants of the creator” at all, and he also looks down on many of the “lineage theory”. It is said, but the environment of the whole world is like this. His arms can’t twist his thighs. As a navy who maintains order, as a small colonel, he is also affected.

The bloodline of the Tianlong people is very important, and the bloodline of the D family is also very important, which is part of the universal value.

According to his understanding, it is not too surprising that these guys have awakened to the overlord.

Smoker knows an example.

Brother Doflamingo, one of the Qiwuhai, was besieged by civilians when he was young because his parents gave up his identity as a Tianlong person. He also awakened the domineering and domineering in his anger. At that time, Brother Doflamingo was only eight years old. , In addition to being ruthless to the crowd, she can’t do anything else. Weiwei’s experience looks a bit similar to Doflamingo’s. In the face of enormous pressure, something in her bloodline is stimulated, and she wakes up at the age of thirteen. It also makes sense.

After fooling Smog away, Wei Wei wiped the sweat from her forehead, no matter what, the tyrannical thing was covered up.

“Quack?” Duck Karoo swayed over. It heard the owner’s talk about eating just now, and it wanted to confirm it again.

“Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! Those chefs are bad, be careful they catch you to make roast duck!” Vivi scared Karoo enough, watching the duck shivering, the frustration that Smog gave her before Also slowly recovered.

It’s not that her IQ is low, but Smoker’s IQ is high. This time, it’s mainly because of the unequal information~www.readwn.com~ Who would have thought that this guy would know her? She wrote down Smoker’s name in this book. On, next time, next time, we must find the place back!

Weiwei and Karu played for a while. The naval division rescued their warships before they arrived, leaving the ducks to drink milk to be frightened. She came to a dirt hill on a deserted island, where she had a wide field of vision, and the most important thing was that she found it here. I met a person who was expected and reasonable, the sniper Fan Oka.

The sniper was carefully wiping his long gun as she went up the mountain.

“Lao Fan, you like to stand on a high place. Standing on a high place and pulling the trigger lightly, you can control a person’s life, whether he is poor or rich, think about it like this… this feeling. It’s not bad, it’s really fascinating. Lao Fan, have you ever thought about standing at a higher place and sniping at more valuable prey?”

The solicitation in her words was very obvious.

Fan Oka still had a lazy expression: “The high place you are talking about is Alabasta? I heard that you have an army of 600,000 people?”

Weiwei raised her eyebrows, do these guys all have such thief ears? Did he hear what he said to Smoker?

She has set up several plans for recruiting Fan Aoka in her mind. The poor and white black beard can recruit Fan Aoka three years later. There is no reason why she can’t do it.

Her method is to talk about dreams and life, and then draw a big cake, the bigger the better. Although she thinks it’s nonsense, people in this world eat this set.

“Since you know my identity, then I’ll make a long story short, I can help you get a higher platform, allowing you to see a wider world, the East China Sea…” She pointed around: “Here It’s too young to stay here, it won’t do you any good.”