Super Dimensional Pirates in Pirates

"C-Cavan?" Robin's mind was filled with questions.

"It's just that... I can't make it up anymore."

"Oh..." Robin's head was covered with black lines.

Eric shrugged and continued: "In order to demonstrate the legitimacy of its dominance, the World Government has erased all information related to the giant country. This is a blank hundred years..."

"what do you think?"

"Uh..." Robin buried his head in thought for a moment and said, "You study history...make up..."

"Stop worrying about words."

Robin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You wrote it very well, and the details are right. It reads like that..."

"What do you mean it's like this..." Eric said dissatisfiedly: "For this reason, I specifically asked Hiyori for several days of historical knowledge."

"..." Robin resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

What do you mean by asking for history? You can ask for history on the bed? When I met Hiyori these days, the spring on her face made people wonder what happened.

Eric also remembered the special programs of the past few days, such as "History Teacher Teaching Poor Students", "Tutorial Time", or "The Tenderness of the Oiran in the Footpot"...

All in all, there were so many things going on these days, and Eric was quite happy and unhappy.

"Ahem." Eric noticed Robin's expression, put away his slightly lustful smile, returned to his wandering mind, and said with a solemn expression: "Anyway, the rest of the writing work will be left to you, Robin."

"Okay." As soon as Robin agreed, Eric's request came out:

"Instead of compiling a complete history, it's better to leave a fragment of it for the world to guess... It's better to faintly reveal the sins of the World Government."

Robin took a deep breath and let it out slowly: "...No problem."

"But..." Robin said hesitantly: "I heard that the World Government has been wary of people from the 'Will of D'..."

"The will of D..." Eric curled his lips and said with disdain: "What is that?"

"It is said that only those with the middle surname 'D' in their names can inherit a will."

"It's ridiculous!" Eric sneered and said rudely: "You have to have an ancestor with the surname 'D' to hang out?"

"How can their direct descendants fulfill the wishes that these rubbish have not fulfilled? This backward and sad bloodline theory will be swept into the trash heap by me sooner or later! Bah——" Eric spat.

"..." Robin was speechless by Eric's words.

"Princes, generals, and prime ministers would rather be kind!" Eric said domineeringly: "Robin, do you think the world government is afraid of me, or is it because I don't know where the name of D is in the corner?"

"..." Robin was silent for a moment and whispered: "It should be you."

"Okay, don't think too much about it." Eric understood that people in the history department tend to be more realistic, and it was already very difficult for Robin to help him complete the fictional history.

"Then the real history..." Robin's expression became a little lonely: "The history I studied will be buried underground forever, right?"

"..." Eric looked at the stricken Robin and sighed slightly: "History is originally written by the victors."

"..." Robin understood this truth, but he still couldn't help but think about it, and struggled in his heart for more than ten minutes.

'My dream is to know the real history... As for what the people know, it has nothing to do with me...'

Robin finally convinced himself, and then showed a relieved expression.

"..." Eric saw the expression on Robin's face and knew she had figured it out.

"Excuse me, Robin." Another task was given to someone else. Eric was relieved and stretched.

"..." Robin felt something was wrong, but couldn't explain it, so he had to take Eric's little notebook to make up history.

…

After Robin left, some time later, Eric met Stussy again, who was a tainted witness in court:

"Thanks for your hard work."

Stussy pursed her lips and smiled, her seductive red lips curved into an arc. She reached out and took off the mask on the bridge of her nose. It was such a simple action, but it was infinitely charming.

Stussy winked: "You were not so polite to me before~"

"Uh..." Eric touched the bridge of his nose, reached out and picked up Stussy, and put her on his lap: "Like this?"

"..." Stusy didn't expect Eric to be so bold, and bit her lower lip: "Your hands..."

"Oh... I'm sorry." Eric withdrew his hand: "Subconsciously... I'm used to it, it's not intentional."

"..." Stussy's upper and lower rows of shell teeth collided silently, and she wanted to give Eric a bite, but in the end she didn't dare to do so.

Stussy knew in her heart why Eric asked her to testify against the World Government. What she knew well was not beautiful if she said it too clearly.

However, in this way, she can barely be considered as siding with the Kingdom of China, and she is clearly separated from the World Government.

"So, you are a clone?" Eric was really unclear about this news.

"That's right, Rocks Pirates, Miss Buckingham Stussy." Stussy introduced herself.

"..." Eric looked her up and down.

"What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Eric said hesitantly: "I always thought you were in your seventies, so you are very young?"

"..." Stussy froze, and said curiously and amusedly: "You should be very familiar with my body..."

When Stussy said this, Eric stiffened slightly to show respect.

"..." Stussy felt like she was being poked and said in surprise: "So fast?"

"You should be very clear about my abilities." Eric responded to Stussy with almost the same line.

"..." Stussy's fair face turned red quickly.

"Huh -" Stusy took a deep breath, her plump chest rose and fell several times, suppressing the rising lust: "We'll talk about this later."

"The world government still has hidden combat power."

"Oh?" Eric stopped what he was doing and asked tentatively: "Pacifist?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's right." Stussy nodded and said: "The pacifists who appeared in the Chambord Islands and Marine Fando were not the final form, they were just the first generation.

Trial work.”

"If you regard the trial work as the trump card of the World Government, you will definitely suffer a big loss from them in the final battle."

Eric carefully recalled that the white pacifist who appeared in Zefa's theatrical version probably didn't just change his clothes, right?

But apart from firing lasers "biubiu", they don't know any other attack moves? Is it to increase their own defense?

"In addition..." Stussy slipped up and after attracting Eric's attention, said: "Vegapunk has been working hard to create 'The Strongest Human Being'."

"..."

Seeing Eric's disapproving expression, Stussy smiled: "He calls these strongest humans Seraphs."

"Angels... do they have wings?"

"That's right." Stussy nodded and asked, "You defeated the Beast Pirates, and you should have met Abel from the Lunaria tribe."

"And Seraph is fused with the blood factor of the Lunalia clan."

"..." Eric was completely silent. Unexpectedly, Leonardo da Vinci and Vegapunk actually chose the Lunalia blood factor at the same time.

Stussy noticed Eric's thoughtfulness and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing." Eric couldn't tell Stussy the most important location yet.

Stussy didn't ask any more questions. It was human nature to be on guard against her. If Eric revealed any important information to her immediately, she would think that Eric was going to kill her.

Because only the dead can keep secrets.

"Since you can defeat Jhin, you must have the ability to destroy Seraph." Stussy continued: "You'd better defeat the World Government as soon as possible."

"...Why?" Eric was a little confused.

"The Seraph's strength will grow."

Stusi explained: "Seraphs are children at the beginning, and they will grow up gradually, and their strength will also increase accordingly."

Eric felt that Da Vinci's ideas once again coincided with Vegapunk. At the highest peak of science, maybe the theory is clear...

"Is there more?" Eric couldn't wait.

"Yes..." Stussy's red lips were blocked, her body fell on the sofa, and her white wrists were held down.

“Let’s talk about it later!”

Eric didn't know what was going on with him, he only had this idea in his mind: to hold this charming woman down and ravage her severely.

…

"Dolly, what's wrong? Are you depressed?" The police officer looked and found Dolly, who was lying listlessly.

"I obviously went to sea, why didn't I get a reward from the navy..." Dolly said with a look of frustration, "I've been waiting for a long time, but the wanted notice with my photo didn't come..."

The police officer rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Do you want to be rewarded? Not for fame?"

"Hey hehe~" Dolly stuck out her tongue after the police officer saw through her little thoughts:

"The mug shot on the wanted poster looks so handsome~ I want it too~"

The police officer tilted his head and recalled carefully: "But... except for piloting, you haven't done anything to make the navy hate you."

"Look down, you're evil!" Dolly puffed up her cheeks angrily.

"When we attacked Marineland, we stayed in the battleship. There was nothing we could do about it." The policeman shrugged his shoulders and comforted: "At least, you don't have to face such a dangerous thing."

"But, I also want to do my part..." Dolly sat down on the soft bed.

"Sister, you can go warm Eric's bed, Do, Misaka No. 6666 and give me your suggestions."

"..." Dolly and Police turned their heads and looked at No. 6666 quietly.

"Or is it that my sister doesn't know how?" Misaka No. 6666 tilted her head and continued: "Misaka No. 6666 should have uploaded the erotic novels she saw on Misaka Network."

"Stop, stop talking!" Dolly's face turned red after searching on the Internet.

"The description inside..." Misaka No. 6666, who liked to tell dirty jokes, was restrained by the combined efforts of Tori and the police.

"Everyone has a different personality. No. 6666 especially likes talking about porn..." Police Officer scratched his forehead with a headache.

"Because Misaka No. 666 likes ** the most, Do, Misaka No. 6666 said seriously."

"..." Dolly and Jingce saw that the two of them were silent.

"Do, Misaka No. 6666 feels so heavy..." Misaka, who was pressed by Dori, reached out and slapped the floor: "Misaka can't breathe..."

"Oh..." Dolly stood up quickly, pulled Misaka 6666 up, and then clasped her hands together:

"Sorry~"

"..." Misaka No. 6666 looked at Dolly's belly steadily, remained silent for a long time, then reached out and pinched it.

"What are you doing!" Dolly frowned immediately and said unhappily: "It hurts!"

Misaka No. 6666 stared at Dolly's belly: "Sister, you seem to have gained a lot of weight."

"..." Dolly froze.

Misaka No. 6666 has obviously discovered the truth, and said thoughtfully: "Our models should be the same, and there should be no difference in size..."

"Well..." Dolly lowered her head and wanted to reach out to pinch her belly, but she hesitated and did not dare to move.

"So..." Misaka No. 6666 on the side continued her reasoning: "Sister, you deliberately concealed the fact that we ate a lot of snacks? Do, Misaka No. 6666 guessed so."

"I didn't, I didn't eat, you guessed wrong!" Dolly denied three times, shaking her head.

A hair of Misaka No. 6666 stood up like an antenna: "Misaka is right, my sister is panicking, Do, Misaka No. 6666 is convinced."

Police Officer Kantori was about to open his mouth, but was fixed in the gaze of Misaka No. 6666:

"Look at the police policy, you are also a prisoner, Do," Misaka 6666 asserted.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Prisoner, what you said is too serious..." The police officer's cheek twitched when he saw it.

Dolly took the initiative to ask for forgiveness: "In this case, I'll treat you to something delicious..."

"Really?" Misaka No. 6666 is like a hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"..." Dolly suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Swish swish"

Several Misakas who looked exactly like Dori emerged from the door and blocked the door.

"..." Dolly and the police officer looked frozen in place.

"There are hundreds of Misakas coming here." Misaka No. 6666 opened her arms and stepped closer from behind the two of them, blocking their retreat.

"Sister, that's what you just said. Do, Misaka 6666 confirmed." Misaka 6666's face was expressionless, but flames were burning in her dull pupils: "You want to treat 'me' to dinner. Do, Misaka 6666 repeated."

Dolly lowered her arms and said weakly: "...I know."

"From now on, I will never dare to eat secretly again..."

When the misakas in the mainland gathered together, Dolly was sweating profusely and discussed with the police officer in a low voice: "Look, I guess my pocket money is not enough..."

"What a coincidence, I think so too..." Police Chief's pocket money is not as much as Doli's. This is due to the difference in contribution value.

"I'll go find Eric and borrow some." Dolly led a large group of sisters to Eric's office.

"Huh?" The police officer who came to the door was startled. She seemed to have heard some noises that she shouldn't have heard.

"This is..." The dull hair on Misaka No. 6666's head bent in an arc, and the tip of the hair pointed directly at Eric's office: "Misaka's radar reacted, and there must be something inside the door. Do, Misaka No. 6666 asserted."

"Wait...!" Before the police could stop him, Misaka No. 6666, with stars in her eyes, pushed open the door and entered.