The Great Writer of One Piece

"Huh, huh." Just as Luo Hong and Caesar Kulang were discussing cooperation matters, Abu Salom, who had just escaped from the Chambord Newspaper Office, was sitting on a branch of a tree with his back against the giant tree, mouthing loudly. breathing.

It was terrible, the sword just now was really terrible. Absalom touched his cheek, and the sword struck from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fast talk, my head would have to be split in two. Thinking of this, Absalom still had lingering fears.

Shaking his head, now that the bleeding has stopped, he has to go back first. This chambord place is simply not a place for people to stay. Last time the boss Moria was knocked down with a single punch, and now, relying on the advantage of his invisibility, he was almost crippled by one blow.

I don’t know why Lord Moriah is going against Chambord’s newspaper. This Chambord’s newspaper is closely related to the Navy Headquarters. If the other party is angered, will the Navy Headquarters be closer to Moria who is Shichibukai? Chambord's newspaper office, this is not good. Anyway, according to Abu Salom's own thinking, it must not be on his side.

Although the stories of those few demons are indeed attractive, you still need to be able to get them. Now, I just hope that I won't be scolded by Moria when I go back. Alas, my face is considered ruined. After I go back, I can only try plastic surgery.

Fifty million, each!

These words undoubtedly hit Caesar Kulang's brain. Why do you want to go to the Academy of Sciences? Why do I have to work so hard, researching from dawn to dusk? Isn't it just for money! Now, the money is in front of him, which makes Caesar Courant unable to refuse, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Okay, deal." Caesar Kulang pinched the devil fruit in his hand, feeling its authenticity, "In the past few months in Chambord, I will study the devil fruit carefully. As for whether I can continue to stay in the future , It depends on your relationship with the Navy Headquarters."

"Don't worry, I will look for the Marshal of the Warring States Period." In fact, Luo Hong is not sure, but there are still a few months, and there are plenty of opportunities. It shouldn't be difficult to just leave a Caesar Kurang, right?

Caesar Kulang nodded and said, "That's good, you can arrange a place for me. With this thing, it's not very convenient to live in a naval garrison."

Originally, the naval headquarters arranged for Kaiser Kulang to be the naval station in Chambord, one for monitoring and the other for safety. Scientists like Caesar Kulang, who are helpless, might get caught if they go out without protection.

"Well, now I can only open an additional research room for you on the fourth floor. If necessary, I can buy some land on this street to build a larger research room." Luo Hong said.

"Okay." Caesar Kulang also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, and it was impossible to get a professional research room right away, so he didn't force it.

After the discussion, Caesar Kulang was also taken down. The research office is located in the Xiangbaodi newspaper office building, and the living place is next to Luo Hong's villa. After earning enough money, Luo Hong has already bought several villas around him, where Fujian, Pulitzer and others live. The more people you have, the safer you are.

Before even Taotu was clamoring to live there, Luo Hong had no choice but to arrange a special building for Taotu. Now, there is only one building left, which happens to be for Caesar Kulang to live in.

"Is it Moria?" After Luo Hong was alone in the room, he thought about it by himself.

Invisibility should mean that there is no second person, and Moria is the biggest suspect. Should I go to Moria to save face? It's not okay to let him come and make a fuss like this, no matter what, you have to find some place to make this guy vomit blood.

However, we have to wait until Fu Jian and himself have mastered the devil fruit first. At that time, the group of my newspaper office should be able to crush Moria, the Qiwuhai.

"Bulubulu, Bulubulu." Just as Luo Hong was thinking about how to take revenge, the phone bug on the table, which was lucky to be unharmed, rang.

"Hello, who is it?" Luo Hong picked up the phone and asked.

On the phone, the voice of Zefa, the former general of the Navy Headquarters, came out, "Well, it's Luo Hong."

Why is it that you didn't know who I was when you called, Luo Hong said speechlessly, "Yes, I am Luo Hong."

"Well, that's good, I'm Zefa, I have something to do with you." Zefa spoke in a relatively concise manner, and after asking, he went straight to the topic.

"Oh? What do you want from me?" Luo Hong thought just now that this guy was calling because of the attack on the newspaper office, but he didn't expect it was because of other things.

Zefa continued: "I'm planning to publish the recruitment of the navy in your newspaper. Can you see if it can be published directly in the next issue?"

Does the Navy Headquarters need to come to me to advertise for recruits? Luo Hong was speechless thinking, wait, a small advertisement? Why didn't I think of this thing before, this is also a good thing to make money!

"Yes, of course." Luo Hong, who was in a much better mood, agreed wholeheartedly.

"Well, you can figure out how to write it yourself. You are more familiar with this thing." Zefa didn't bother to prepare the text by himself, and it would be safer to hand it over to Luo Hong, the largest newspaper publisher in the world.

At this point, Luo Hong did not refuse, "Okay, but, won't the Navy Headquarters pay some advertising fees?"

"Advertising fee?" Zefa was taken aback, isn't our two companies a partnership? Still care about my advertising fee?

"Ahem, let's forget it this time, but I can accept any advertisements in the future. What about celebrating Marshal of the Warring States Period, Chief Instructor Zefa, Lieutenant General Garp's birthday, etc. Lieutenant General was promoted, how much to celebrate the defeat of the Navy, etc. Yes, I can pick it up, don't worry, the price is absolutely fair." Luo Hong couldn't stop thinking about it, and started introducing Zefa in a chattery voice.

Zefa on the other end was stunned by Luo Hong, what did this guy say? "That's right, don't talk about it, what's the big birthday promotion, this needs to be reported by your newspaper?"

"This is not a report, it's an advertisement! Do you understand the advertisement? It is, it is for deterring pirates!" Luo Hong really couldn't think of a word, so he had to make nonsense.

"Can this deter pirates?" Zefa is not easy to fool, an advertisement for birthday and promotion can deter pirates?

"Of course, you can think about it. When the Marshal of the Warring States is 70th birthday, come to our newspaper to advertise. Let the pirates all over the world see that the 70th Marshal of the Warring States is still in good spirits, full of energy, and is still fighting against the pirates." Is it the biggest encouragement to the navy? Does it make the pirates feel desperate?" Although Luo Hong didn't believe it himself, he still fooled around to his heart's content.

Of course, Zefa will not be easily fooled by things that Luo Hong doesn't believe, "Come on, don't tell me, I will tell the Warring States, but don't fool me, what you say, kid, is getting more and more popular now." It's getting more slippery." Zefa learned the word "fudge" from Luo Hong, but he didn't expect to use it here.