Seeing that the iceberg was back, Marco naturally beckoned to him and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Iceberg."

"It's only been more than two years. Iceberg came to Lin Mo's place, glanced at Lin Mo and Anilu, and asked, "Are the two of them whitebearded people?"

Marco waved his hand and said, "It's normal that you're not impressed, he and he are not on our ship yet, but it won't be clear if it's later."

After finishing speaking, Marco glanced at Lin Mo meaningfully, and he said that if he didn't move Lin Mo, it didn't mean that his father couldn't do it.

In Marco's opinion, Whitebeard is the most influential person in the world, and no one can refuse Whitebeard's father's invitation.

Marko's thoughts, Lin Mo was clear, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

It was Anilu, staring at the iceberg, and said, "Here, you have the final say?" The iceberg

looked at Anilu and scratched his head: "Sort of." The

shipwright complained: "Our Carrera company was founded by Mr. Bingshan, and Mr. Bingshan is also the mayor of the capital of seven waters, not to mention this factory, the entire capital of seven waters, Mr. Bingshan has the final say."

"Yo, yes, you. Marco smiled, "I'm actually the mayor."

Bingshan waved his hand and said, "It's just that everyone loves me too much, by the way, you shouldn't have come here specifically to chat, right?

"

Oh, not a big problem. Iceberg looked at the boatman and said, "Arrange it for them." The

shipwright said helplessly: "Mr. Bingshan, now there are a lot of orders in the factory, and we are seriously understaffed, although the problem on their ship is not big, and they can't cut the queue, right?"

Bingshan touched his chin and thought: "Yes, then arrange it according to the order of the order first, the shortage of personnel is indeed a big problem, in this way, I will go to get a recruitment notice in the past few days and recruit some people to come in."

"That's great. The boatman said excitedly, "I can finally get into a new job!" "

By the way, I also have to hire a secretary, there are more and more jobs recently, and I can't arrange it myself." Speaking of work, Iceberg couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Lin Mo: "

..."Good guy, it seems that I still caught up..."

As far as Lin Mo knows, the woman who will become the secretary of the iceberg in the future and the shipbuilding technicians who are quite first-class in the No. 1 dock are all undercover agents of CP9.

This wave of recruitment, it is estimated that they will be recruited....

So, is there any hint that this is about recruiting workers in front of him?

Lin Mo was speechless in his heart for a while.

Think about it or forget it, the progress tasks of the system are not something that he can poke accurately by deliberately thinking of what to do, and if it comes, it will be safe, according to the urine nature of the system, the progress tasks are almost arranged according to his direction of action.

In other words, the so-called progress tasks are not fixed.

Therefore, there is no need for him to make trouble for himself, just do what he wants.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo spoke: "In addition to repairing the hole in the cabin, the external shape of the ship has also been changed. "

Anilu:"?"

"Exterior form?" Iceberg was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the spaceship, "I think this form is okay, it's very special, and at first glance it's not a ship that ordinary people ride."

"Count you as having a vision. Anilu was very sure of the iceberg's words, and then looked at Lin Mo, puzzled, "I think the appearance of the ship is fine, there is no

need to change it, right?" Lin Mo said speechlessly: "I don't need to be special, just change it to an ordinary style." "

Anilu was very aggrieved.

Marco covered his mouth and smiled.

Bingshan looked at Lin Mo and then at Anilu, and asked, "Then who of the two of you has the final say?

"

Anilu didn't want to get it, but he couldn't be the master at all...

"Change, change," said Anilu with great reluctance.

"Haha, okay, then arrange it. Iceberg looked at the boatman and asked, "When will it be their turn to repair their ship?"

The boatman thought for a moment and replied, "It will take some time to change the appearance, and besides, the internal structure of their ship is very strange, and the gears inside can't be moved, right?"

"Of course not!" insisted Anilu, "as long as there is one part of the structure inside that is not where it should be, the ship will not be able to fly."

"Uh, okay, okay. The boatman said helplessly, "I know...",

"Fly?" Iceberg asked strangely, "Can your

ship fly?" The boatman hurriedly replied: "How can the ship fly, it must be bragging."

"No, it's not. Marco grinned, "Their ship really flies."

Bingshan was surprised: "Huh, is it really?"

Lin Mo asked speechlessly: "So, how many

days can you take the ship?" Bingshan touched his chin and estimated: "Now that the factory is short of manpower, it is estimated that only three or four people can be freed up to modify, it will take about two or three days, and you can pick up the ship in five days."

"Okay. Lin Mo nodded lightly, didn't say anything, and walked along the water's bank to the bustling street on the water's edge.

Anilu immediately followed.

"This guy, the weird temper that doesn't like to deal with people really hasn't changed at all. Marco couldn't help but smile and shook his head, looked at the iceberg, and said, "That kid has this character, don't be surprised, then, let's go first, this ship will trouble you." Bingshan

nodded and said, "Haha, it's good to be young, go ahead, you can come to me at any time if you have something."

"Okay, goodbye then. Marco waved his hand at the iceberg and turned to chase after Lin Mo and Anilu.

Watch them walk away.

The boatman couldn't help muttering: "What a bunch of weirdos, how can the ship fly... Mr. Iceberg, don't let them fool you.

"Nope. Iceberg shook his head and said, "Marco is not one to make such jokes, when this ship is improved and they leave, you will know whether this ship will fly or not."

Lin Mo's side, walked around the waterfront for a while, passed two arched bridges connecting the waterfront, and finally found a tavern that had just opened a few days ago.

Seeing that Lin Mo was about to enter the tavern, Marco couldn't help but touch his chin and muttered: "You're really an out-and-out drunkard, you probably can catch up with your dad in terms of alcohol." "

You've always been daddy, is it your own father?" asked Anilu speechlessly.

Marco smiled: "It's not a father, but it's better than a father, and my father is the most tolerant, generous, man, and strongest person in the world."

Lin Mo didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and went directly into the tavern.

Because it was close to noon, there were many customers in the tavern.

There are still a few empty seats at the bar.

Lin Mo went directly to the bar and sat down, and glanced at the tavern owner who was wiping the glass in front of him.

It was a man dressed in black, very large, a little shorter than Anilu, about two meters five, with two horn-like hairstyles on his head, and a wooden expression.

This special appearance made Lin Mo recognize this person's identity at a glance.

It seems that the people of CP9 have entered the capital of the seven waters....

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