"300 million Baileys, the rise is indeed fast enough."

Miller has to admit that Enel is really efficient.

"Speaking of the spaceship was damaged, we need to find a place to repair it."

Nico Robin looked at the Ark's proverb and said: "I know a place-the City of Seven Waters, not far from here, where there happens to be good shipbuilders, but it doesn't matter whether the spacecraft can be repaired or not."

"Even if it can't, it's better than us." Miller said.

"In fact, the Ark can still run."

Enel stubbornly said, "It's just a few holes, it's absolutely okay... I didn't say anything."

Miller's unkind eyes swept over, and Enel shut up immediately.

"Anyway, let's try it first, anyway, our next stop happens to be the Capital of Seven Waters."

Even if Robin didn't say a word, Miller was actually planning to go to the City of Seven Waters. He planned to build several battleships to expand the size of the pirate group.

There were hundreds of people on his boat, and half of them were graceful girls.

Miller also wanted to form several fleets, with Enel as the captain.

There will be a second, third, and even fourth fleet.

In addition, there are CP9 people lurking in the City of Seven Waters, some of them are Demon fruit power, and one of them is called Blueno, who is the fruit of Paramecia.

Any object touched by the hand of a person with the door fruit ability becomes a door and can be opened, allowing you to open the door freely in any place.

This is a very heaven-defying ability, and Miller has chosen it.

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after one day.

On the side of the City of Seven Waters, in a bar in a certain block, this is a very secret alley. When a bar is opened here, guests may not come to patronize for ten and a half months.

In fact, this is the secret base of CP9. If there is any information exchange, everyone will meet here.

Rob Lucci, Kalifa, Kaku, and others all appeared in this bar.

Everyone was silent, Lu Qi quietly leaned against the corner, Kaku sat in a daze by the bar, and Kalifa was drinking boringly.

Blueno, a fruit-powered person whom Miller liked, was making a bartending with peace of mind.

Creak.

I don't know how long it has passed, the door of the bar opened, and a man with a golden armor on his face and a black cloak appeared.

He is the highest officer of CP9-Spandam.

"It's really surprising, I didn't expect you to come in person."

Lu Qi glanced at Spandam in surprise. Hasn't this boss been in Enies Lobby all the time?

The disgust in the eyes of the rest of people flashed away, and everyone was not cold to this guy.

Spandam is sinister and cunning, no one likes him.

"CP9 Hearing Order!"

Spandam straightened his chest and said solemnly: "The Five Elders of the World government sent a secret instruction!"

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In the evening, Miller and his group finally set foot in the City of Seven Waters.

The arrival of Miller caused a huge panic on this island, offering a reward of 1.8 billion pirates, which is far more exaggerated than the flash flood and tsunami.

Some people even plan to leave their hometowns.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Bingberg, I'm not here to find fault."

The head of the City of Seven Waters is called Bingberg. He is also the president of Carrera. After Miller arrived here, Bingberg was panicked and specially sent an invitation to Miller.

Miller is in his office now.

"To be honest, my uncle has something to ask you, my little brother broke into the big basket, the spacecraft was opened a few holes, I need you to find someone to fix it."

"In addition, I want to customize a few battleships, the best and the best, and they must not be worse than Marine's."

"I will give you double the money."

In terms of conversation, Miller is not at all like a 1.8 billion pirate, shipbuilding pays back... how can there be such a "kind" pirate? Pirates are usually fucked alive.

"We will work hard in shipbuilding. As for repairing the spacecraft, that is not our strong point. We can only say that we do our best. It is not certain whether we can repair it."

Bingshan humbly said: "As for money... then forget it, shipbuilding is free!"

Bingberg didn't dare to ask for money. He just wanted to send Miller away quickly. In fact, they didn't understand how to repair the spacecraft, but they couldn't help it. They didn't dare to refuse Miller.

"Hahaha, Mr. Bingshan is too polite."

Miller patted Bingberg on the shoulder, grinned with a cigar in his mouth, and licked his thirsty eyes. He approached Bingberg and whispered, "Mr. Bingberg, why didn't your secretary, Miss Kalifa, come?"

"Kalifa, she's going..."

Bingshan's cheeks suddenly tensed, and he instantly understood this guy's intentions.

As we all know, Miller is a well-known color critic.

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