Pirates: I Can See Experience Points

The next day, the sun was shining and the warm wind stroked the city of Alabastan like a mother's hand.

Connor woke up on a sunny morning, washed up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom with a small backpack.

The waiter standing outside the bedroom saw Connor pushing the door out and saluted him. The waiter among them said, "Sir Connor, King Cobra has prepared a state banquet in the restaurant. He said when you wake up,

Notify you of the past.”

"Oh, I'll go now." Connor nodded, walked forward a few steps, and suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, are my two companions back?"

The waitress nodded and said softly: "Are you talking about the green-haired swordsman and the laugh-cold plumber? They just came back and are now dining in the restaurant."

"Oh, are you back?" After receiving a positive answer, Connor thanked and slowly walked towards the restaurant under the eyes of the two waiters.

After Connor walked away, the waitress who communicated with him covered her slightly blushing cheeks and whispered: "Mr. Connor is really so handsome."

The male waiter on the side touched the goatee on his chin and whispered: "Well, although it is a little worse than my handsome face, it is also very handsome."

"Tsk!" the waitress gave him a blank look and then said, "Do you have the temperament of Lord Connor? Do you have the strength of Lord Connor?

Lord Connor was a powerful man who was given a reward of 80 million Baileys when he debuted. Now, after defeating Clockdal, it has increased to 300 million Baileys!

After staying in the Kingdom of Alabastan for so long, this is the first time I have seen a big pirate with a reward of 300 million Baileys.

But Lord Connor is really handsome.”

"Oh..." The male waiter sighed. If he had a handsome face, he would have been better than himself, but if he had the strength, he was indeed far behind.

...

Connor walked into the restaurant and looked at the noisy look of the crowd, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

As usual, Ace was sleeping in the meal in front of him, Zoro and Ikalem were clinking glasses in wine barrels, while the girls gathered together to discuss their respective dresses, Cobra and Sanji were sluggish.

Squinted at the girls' blushing cheeks...

This is the small group he wants. He went to the fight together, and after the fight, he had a banquet together and had a happy drink.

There are no taboos, but they also have their own set of principles.

"Yo, Connor, come here, this bottle of vodka treasured by the king is very delicious. Do you want to try it?" Zoro waved the bottle in his hand and greeted Connor.

Connor smiled and shook his head, walked straight towards the girls. He sat between Vivi and Nami, glared at Cobra and the others, and said to Nami: "Nami, I thought about it yesterday, we are

Alabastan is a relatively suitable investment company. What do you think of the clothing industry?

I can design a lot of silk threads of different materials with Kristal. Using these special silk threads to make clothes, and with a good-looking design, it will definitely be popular all over the world."

"Clothing industry?" Nami's eyes rolled, then smiled and nodded, "It's pretty good, but, designer, who are you going to look for? If you want to open the market, materials alone are not enough."

"Me!" Connor pointed his index finger at his temple and smiled, "In my mind, there are thousands of designs of clothing."

"Hmm?" Na's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, "Do you still have the talent to design clothes?"

"As you see more, you will naturally improve it." As the level continues to rise, Connor found that his memory is getting better and better, and he can remember some of the details in his previous memory clearly.

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For example, the Egyptian mythology he told Robin before, and the once glimpse of the "Anubis Libra Picture", were all found from the corner of his memory.

Living in the era of information explosion, he designed some beautiful clothes he had seen on the Internet based on his memory, which was simply too simple.

"Oh." Nami nodded suspiciously and continued, "If you are sure to develop the clothing industry, then you must make some plans.

For example, in the first phase, our goal is to make a certain reputation in Alabastan and neighboring countries.

In the second stage, when we are developing branches in different countries, we also need to expand some businesses, such as curtains and gauze tents.

In the third stage, we can’t just go to the textile industry. We need to open up a wider market and get a share of the pie in other industries!

Of course, these plans need to rely on the development of Alabastan itself. Only when Alabastan's national strength is strong enough can our industry be safe enough and bring a steady stream of wealth to us and Alabastan."

Connor looked at Nami who was talking and suddenly said, "Are you Nami? You won't be thrown away by someone, right? I heard from Robin that there is a shemale demon in the Baroque Work Club who can imitate others.

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"What? You said I'm a shemale!" Nami's eyes widened, her right fist clenched and hit Connor's head with force. She said angrily, "Give you a chance to organize the language again."

"Hiss, it hurts so much." Connor took a deep breath. He looked at Nami's right hand, seriously wondering whether she had learned the domineering nature of armedness, but now she should admit defeat.

He rubbed the hammered place on his head and whispered, "I mean, your plan is great and well organized."

"Hmph!" Nami snorted coldly, and then said, "No matter how many good-looking clothes you design, the best ones can only be left to the girls on our boat."

"No problem, no problem." Connor blinked and said seriously, "The clothes of the girls on our boat are all designed by Neith Clothing Co., Ltd., and the chief designer Connor himself will definitely be better than the store.

It's sold well!"

"Nice?" Kristal also joined the chat. She looked at Connor and wondered, "Is Nese meaning good? It means that our clothes are good?"

Connor shook his head and explained, "No, Ness is the textile god of Egyptian mythology, which means we are a god-like company."

"A company like god..." Na whitened Connor's eyes and said speechless at the evil taste of his name.

Before, when Connor painted the Pirate Flag, he also told a myth that no one had heard of, saying it was called the Snake of the Atrium. This time, the so-called Egyptian myth must have been heard from somewhere.

The few people did not react much to the name, only Nicole Robin looked at Connor with a strange light in his eyes.

Last night, Nicole Robin searched almost all the information Alabastan could access, but...every time she found a critical moment, important clues were either missing or turned into a sentence

There seems to be no meaningful motto.

For example, one of the words dedicated to your guardian spirit, who created you, that is, created the morning edifice, and your body is still alive...Living healthy every day like the Sun God.

The name of that material is "Mirror of History"!

"How much does Connor know about these? Is this related to the legendary d? What happened in the blank hundred years? It made people so silent."

Nicole Robin looked at the mirror in the mural in the distance and fell into deep thought.