I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Then, by the way, a compliment floated out of his mouth:

"Reiju is really upright"

321. Navy Idols Are Legends (Part 1)

"Hannibal, it's fine to praise my apprentice for being beautiful, but don't disturb her study." Magellan immediately raised his face and warned his subordinates aloud.

The deputy director with a small belly grinned, and forced himself to hold back the desire to complain crazily—you two are obviously resting, okay? ! !

Perhaps it was because Hannibal's facial features were too tangled, or maybe it was because he knew the psychological dynamics of his old subordinates well, the poisonous fruit ability user had already taken out a note from his pocket and spread it in his wide and thick palm , and according to the words written above, he opened his mouth and read: "Of course it is learning. Isn't it learning to learn how to make poison and the teacher to test poison himself?"

But the more Hannibal heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, because Director Magellan's style of talking nonsense with his eyes open...how could it be exactly the same as Shileu's murderer who always found reasons to execute prisoners?!

"Director, can you please take your eyes away from the note in your hand?" Hannibal begged dryly, without even thinking about it, it must be the masterpiece of a former colleague.

The great swordsman who often goes back to visit (xian) to see (bai), because he is no longer under the jurisdiction of Magellan, and Shiliu, who runs counter to his original philosophy, is now talking and laughing.

"Tch..." Magellan had no choice but to give up resentfully when he found out that his little actions had been discovered.

He picked up a piece of Stargazing Pie with a strange color, his eyes were full of foodie joy.

Under Hannibal's series of contemptuous eyes of "you can eat this too", he munched on this poorly presented dark dish.

Moreover, it makes a whining sound from time to time.

"Hmm! This taste! The crust is crispy, the mouth is soft, and there is a line of throat~" Magellan shivered twice in a row.

Seeing Reiju's eyes saying "Hannibal will try it too", the deputy director asked a very important question: "Well, little Reiju, can you tell me about the ingredients first?" Well?"

The pink-haired girl put her finger to her lips, thinking seriously about her masterpiece: "The main ingredient is scarlet nirn root, the ingredients...I'll think about it."

She snapped her fingers and came up with the top-secret and exclusive recipe for the Stargazing Pie: "Little human spirits, deep-sea poisonous octopus black blood, black veratrum flowers, and five white poisonous mushrooms."

"Clam clack clack clack,"

Hannibal suddenly laughed awkwardly, if he ate this thing, he would basically give up the treatment.

There is no need for rescue! His soul can float directly to the starry sky without the constraints of gravity.

He forcibly changed the subject, racking his brains to overturn unresolved matters, so as to delay his own death.

Never mind, there is one.

"Director...Director! Report! Some time ago, we sent a request from [Moonlight] Moria, one of Pelton's big patrons, the current shadow heart of the Scourge, and one of the Seven Martial Seas under the king!"

Hannibal was about to break out in a cold sweat. The reason why he almost put this matter behind his mind was because of the other party's request. It was so fucking nonsense!

Seeing Magellan cast a puzzled look at him, Hannibal, dressed like a devil, told the truth: "Moonlight Moriah hopes to pick the corpses of some beautiful female prisoners from the deep sea prison!"

"There's nothing difficult about it, you just let him pick and choose." The director of the deep sea prison blurted out faster than his brain. After speaking, he saw Hannibal looking at himself with a strange expression.

【...】

[….. . . Something seems wrong?] Magellan was stunned for a few seconds, then said again: "Wait, you said he wanted a female prisoner?"

"right!"

The poisonous man's expression became tangled:

"Not only that, but...a beautiful corpse?"

"right!"

Damn it! This is obviously a big problem! !

Moria needs the shadow of a strong man and a corpse with good physical strength to maintain his undead army. The Director of the Deep Sea Prison knows all these things, and it is understandable.

But what is this weird request?

I'm afraid it's not the rhythm to start while it's hot! Hey! Uncle Navy is this guy! ! !

[There is necrophilia here! ! ! 】Three people present at the scene coincidentally came up with such a sentence in their minds.

God knows what that big pirate who likes to play with corpses is doing!

"No, I have to call Moria personally to find out!" Magellan shook his head violently, dispelling all the random thoughts in his mind. He pulled out a phone bug wearing a gas mask from his pocket: "Hey! Moonlight! What tricks are you playing?!"

But what came out from the other end of the phone was not Moriah's shrill and frightening voice.

A magnetic voice passed through the phone bug unhurriedly, as if the grace and arrogance of the old-fashioned aristocrats, and as if time had stopped centuries ago: "Mr. Director, long time no see. I am very pleased to hear that you are full of energy .”

Even Magellan's expression froze: "The Zombie Head?"

"Exactly, I'm calling at this time, presumably to discuss with me about the concert tour?" On the other end of the phone, the shadow of the Red Earl smiled gracefully.

This is currently the most important thing for the Scourge Corps, to assist his idol [King of Soul Song] to launch the first world-class concert tour.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to solemnly ask Moria to assist him in digging out the body of actress Victoria Xinduoli who accidentally fell off the stage and died not long ago.

As a heavyweight backing vocalist of Brooke's soul voice.

The only remaining problem is that the cadres and sergeants on the terrifying three-masted ship are good at cutting people and fighting, but the dancing accompaniment is a younger brother!

What? You mean mechanical dance? Zombie step?

None, brother. The body memory of these zombie men with all exposed periodontals has been wiped out, except for the remaining fighting consciousness.

From the appearance alone, these dead bodies with stitched scars and sword wounds all over their bodies are absolutely impossible to take on the heavy duty of C debut.

Therefore, finding female members who can take up the post has become the primary responsibility of the Shadow of the Red Earl.

But Magellan was still at a loss: "You are responsible for playing like this, do you know that?"

"Don't worry, I've got through with Marshal Warring States. The tour will be beneficial and harmless to the image of the Navy Headquarters and even the world government." The mustache head seems to have a well-thought-out plan for this.

Even with the guarantee that is said to be from the Warring States Period, the director still condemned it righteously: "There are quite a few female corpses here, but the ugly words are up front. If it damages the image of the World Government and the Navy Headquarters, Mr. Sa After being held accountable, you Red Earl will apologize to the entire army!"

Unexpectedly, the zombie leader laughed heartily, as if he didn't worry about it.

Based on the popularity of the King of Soul all over the world, he estimated that the entrance fee alone would be enough to equip a naval fleet full of giant armored ships.

"Hahaha, Director Magellan, do you want to listen to the latest single of the King of Soul Songs for inspection? I just got it a few days ago."

"That's not..."

"No! You must listen! If you don't listen, I'll let Moriah run to your office! Listen carefully! This soul-shocking and tear-jerking "happy new year!""

Make it up tomorrow, sleep first