The Rockets of the Spirits Start

Unknowingly, Nobunaga reflected in Kona's eyes accidentally overlapped with another man who was deeply impressed in her heart.

The same self-confidence, the same overbearing, and the same mysterious control over everything.

That's right, that man is the former Viking City Gym Trainer, the ultimate boss of the Rockets, a brave man who dares to face all the top leaders of the league, and a man who will never fail standing on the ground, Banmu.

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Stretching out her white jade hands to lightly stroke the long hair in front of her shoulders, dispelling the disappointment and entanglement in her eyes, and knowing the matter now, it is useless to worry about the fact that she chose the right one and the wrong one.

Calmly looking at Nobunaga and the champion elves behind him, he let go of the left arm that Miss Michun used to support, and with an expression that is common to ice kings, he whispered in a calm tone:

"Okay, I get it."

Seeing that Kona chose to back down as expected, Nobunaga turned around and took back the elves except for the double bomb gas, jumped over the deep gap in the ground that was cracked by the release of the poison baby's seal, and walked to the east coast of the island first.

"Although there is this crack, the overall stability of the island will be relatively poor, but as long as there is no problem with the cliff that provides energy to the south, Moon Shadow Island will eventually appear at night."

"Go back and discuss it with Yongci, let the people from the logistics department come over and test it, and see if it can be changed into a breeding base for cultivating poisonous weeds."

"Perhaps it is also a good choice to put some wild elves as a small secret realm for the students of the Orange Academy to practice."

Along the way, Nobunaga explained while thinking, and Kona, who was following behind him, also listened carefully.

Until the two left Moon Shadow Island again on Kona's Chenglong, preparing to return to the Orange Alliance headquarters on Little Orange Island.

Nobunaga's calm eyes just skipped over, the Moon Shadow Island that was about to disappear at the same time as the bright moon had already begun to become illusory.

Looking at the rising sun on the sea level, he kept clenching his fists and then slowly loosening them, turning his back to Kona and sighing:

"Actually, my original plan was to kill you during this trip to Moon Shadow Island, and then rush back to clean up Yuji and completely control the islands with iron and blood."

"But what I didn't expect was that you actually told me completely about Damalanchi's wooing deal at the first time, and Yuji has also dutifully executed my orders recently."

"The frankness of the two of you proves to a certain extent that I am indeed a villain."

Hearing Nobunaga's sudden confession, Kona, who had just experienced ups and downs, couldn't help but shrink his pupils and feel a chill in his heart.

"Why, are you surprised?"

Although Kona understood that since Nobunaga dared to speak out, it meant that he should have given up now, but as the former Four Heavenly Kings of Kanto, she did not dare to let her mind rest in her comfort zone.

And in the face of Nobunaga's supplementary question, Kona, who subconsciously put his hand on the Poké Ball, raised his head and looked directly at Nobunaga's back, then pretended not to care and replied in a low voice: "Why did you tell me What about these?"

Looking at the gradually rising sun, the golden sacred light swayed on his face, determined to completely reflect his figure in Nobunaga's heart.

Sitting on Chenglong's carapace, he turned around, easily revealed a gentle face, and said with a smile to her:

"Be able to reject Damalanchi's proposal, take the initiative to find me to inform the transaction content, and do my best to execute my order."

"Just based on these two points, you and Yuji have gained my trust."

Speaking of this, Nobunaga's eyes suddenly became dignified again, and he solemnly took out the master ball that was imprisoning Rogia, handed it to Kona, and said with a serious face:

"The struggle for power within the league can now end,

After all, I, who controls the absolute initiative, cannot be shaken by one or two of you. "

"And I'm just telling you this. I don't want the future vice president of the Orange Alliance, the ice king Kona who once guarded the archipelago, to become a weak person who can only rely on others."

"In addition, I will give you the master ball that holds Rogia's body. As for whether you can re-establish a good cooperative relationship with Rogia hidden in the Manafei Temple, it is up to you to decide. "

After listening to these extremely informative words, Kola, whose heart reaction was a little slow, first took the master ball from Nobunaga, and nodded expressionlessly.

But soon, he received the end of the internal struggle, Nobunaga's hope, the physical body carried by the master ball, and Rogia hidden in the Sea Temple.

The eyes of Kona, who had important information about the archipelago, revealed disbelief and shock in an instant.

"You have been testing us before?"

"Then why now, I hope my mental strength can keep up with your footsteps?"

"Also, the body in the master ball is Lugia's body. The real Lugia fled into the Temple of the Sea. How did you know that?"

Kona, who was emotionally unstable, asked three questions in a row, but Nobunaga, who was sitting at the tail of Chenglong with a calm face, didn't intend to answer her at all.

Looking at Nobunaga who seemed to be smiling but not smiling and extremely calm, it seemed that Kona had quickly found the spiritual support and calmed down slowly.

Looking down into the master's ball, Rogia closed his eyes as if he was completely dead, and murmured to himself in a slightly dazed voice:

"Give me a soulless body, and let me re-establish a good relationship with Rogia, you really think highly of me..."

Nobunaga, who had already arranged the follow-up chores and was about to return to the alliance headquarters on Little Orange Island, started a new round of special training with the help of the venom of the four-jawed needle dragon in the poke ball, heard Kona whispering like complaining.

The serious expression on his face immediately dissipated, and he took out a plump and round orange from the space backpack, handed it to her red lips, and said with a gentle smile:

"Don't be humble. You are the supreme patron saint in the hearts of the people of the Orange Islands. I believe with everyone that if you can really succeed, Rogia's only choice is you."

"Besides, this is just an attempt. Even if there is no successful archipelago, nothing will be lost."

Kona, who had returned to his normal state when he arrived, heard Nobunaga's words of encouragement and relief like a black-hearted capitalist.

Looking sideways to the east where Little Orange Island is located, his eyes flickered and he said softly thoughtfully:

"You are becoming more and more similar to those old guys from the Kanto Alliance. You only talk halfway, and you never reveal the truth until the last moment. Conspiracies and schemes follow one after another."

"A born politician with a dark and dirty heart."

Seeing Kola's relaxed attitude, and directly describing herself with words like heart and black heart, Nobunaga knew that she was not affected by what he confessed just now, and smiled calmly as if completely relieved.

Stuffing the orange in her hand into her arms, she stood up and looked at the fully rising sun in the distance, letting the golden light pour over her body, and replied without hesitation:

"Yes, but your description is not accurate enough, you have to add cruelty and ruthlessness."