Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

"General Vivian, we are your fans, can you sign your name for us?"

Many people gathered on the roadside, holding banners with the word "Thunder" written on them and portraits of Vivian's characters in their hands. They gathered around with extremely excited expressions.

Upon seeing this, the mayor quickly waved to the guards responsible for maintaining order on both sides of the road. However, just when the guards were about to step forward and drag the group of civilians away, Vivian stretched out her hand to stop them.

"etc!"

With a gentle smile on her face, Vivian stepped forward, took the colored pen from a little girl, and signed "Alfred Vivian" on her sleeve.

"Vian".

The next second, the crowd who were a little timid just now followed the same example as the group of Vivian fans and began to step forward to ask for autographs.

It has to be said that Vivian's popularity is really high. People in their 70s and 80s, as well as children as young as five or six years old, even those who have never read the magazine edited by Gordon, read the news from the newspaper.

I know more or less about Vivian's "glorious deeds".

At this moment, Vivian was acting like a leader who had gone to the countryside. While shaking hands and signing autographs with the people, she barely even said, "Thank you, comrades, for your hard work."

And similarly, because of the enthusiasm of the people, Vivian led a group of navy soldiers to walk along a short street of a few hundred meters for almost three hours before arriving at the town where the mayor initially wanted to entertain them.

restaurant location.

But Gordon, who was following Vivian, had already recorded everything with his camera.

"How many pages of material is this?"

World government?

Celestial Dragon?

Can their current reputation be half that of Vivian's?

"whispering sound."

Shaking his head disdainfully, Gordon immediately pressed the shutter button frantically and followed him into the restaurant.

...

The mayor of Modena quickly signed the contract with Vivian's negotiation.

The content of the contract is: the town of Modena is required to pay 30% of the town's total civilian income as heavenly money every year.

Thirty percent...

Is it much?

You know, in the past, the gold in the sky was only 50%.

This also means that once your country becomes a member of the government, every dollar you earn in the future will have to pay 50 cents as tax to the world government.

How can anyone generally bear it?

But as the saying goes, human beings like to compromise.

Others told him that he was not willing to pay 50% tax, but he would gladly accept it if it was changed to 30%.

Just like the current mayor.

When signing the agreement, it was so refreshing and not sloppy at all.

"So starting from today, our Modena Island has officially joined the government?"

"That's right."

Vivian nodded and said: "I have already called the headquarters to inform them that they will dispatch a hundred-man troop to Guidao tonight. If there are pirates attacking your town again in the future, then the troops will be stationed there."

The navy on the island will help you solve the problem as soon as possible."

In a hundred-man squad, the captain's military rank is at least above the school level. If even the school-level officers in the headquarters cannot solve it, it means that the enemy's strength is at least more than 500 million in bounty.

"If you encounter problems that cannot be solved in the future, you can also call the headquarters' hotline for help. We will also dispatch reinforcements as soon as possible."

Vivian said, took out a phone bug and handed it to the other party.

"Press No. 1 is the phone number for the headquarters base, and No. 2 is my personal phone number. Of course, if there is nothing particularly important, don't call me. I'm usually quite busy." Vivian continued.

Said again.

Of course he is busy. Not only does he have to deal with official duties every day, but he also has to guard against Domino's little ancestor at any time.

Assassinate Garrett.

This resulted in him not having a good night's sleep in the past few days. If he didn't hold Domino firmly on the bed every night, he would feel particularly uneasy until he woke up the next morning and found that Domino was still lying in his arms.

, he could finally relax a little.

"When will days like this end?"

I cried out very helplessly in my heart.

Glancing at the mayor standing in front of him, Vivian gave a few more instructions, then turned around and led people towards the door of the restaurant.

"Then it's time for us to leave and go to other islands."

"So soon? Why don't you stay and have a party together in the evening?" the mayor asked in surprise.

"No."

Vivian shook her head, then lit a cigar, held it in her mouth, and took a deep breath.

A cigarette after a meal is so refreshing.

"The situation here is relatively good. I have to rush to other islands that are still in flames of war to rescue the civilians who are being slaughtered by pirates."

It's not that he wants to establish a navy image in front of the mayor and others, but that's what he really thinks.

If he stayed here for a while longer, countless more people would probably die at the hands of that group of vicious pirates.

"Thunder... Lord Thunder General..."

A flash of emotion flashed in the mayor's eyes.

Immediately he shouted in his heart: I really did not choose the wrong backer!

"Congratulations to General Thunder!"

"Congratulations, General Thunder!"

With thousands of escorts, he bowed to Vivian who was gradually walking away. The mayor wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked up at the sunny sky, recalling that he was still alive.

The old mayor at that time showed his conscientiousness in managing the entire town.

"Father, our island of Modena may really have the good days you mentioned."

...

"Do you want to go up directly?"

"Although that boy's character is indeed worthy of admiration, in the final analysis, he is still a marine. You approached him so rashly, are you sure you won't be caught by the other party?"

In the streets of the town of Modena, a bald man wearing a beak-shaped loudspeaker spoke in a very small voice to the young man wearing silver-rimmed glasses next to him.

Just look at the young man with glasses and his elegant appearance, with a sense of righteousness between his brows. He seems to be much more righteous than Vivian, who is now famous for his justice.

"What does that have to do with that guy? We already knew each other when we were at the Rogge Town base. What's more, when we were in the Holy Land Marie Joa, it was he who put himself in danger to cover my pursuit of the Green Bull.

He escaped."

The man said, pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, watching Vivian and others passing by, but who knew the next second, just when he was about to run out of the alley, a man wearing a green cloak appeared

But the man appeared first without anyone noticing, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Cotto, go and bring that kid here. I want to have a good chat with him."

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