"Five old stars can think clearly... the consequences and costs of my appearance."

CP0 couldn't help but chill out for Lowett's sober tone, and replied with a strong spirit.

"Don't worry, we will use the Revolutionary Army as an excuse to convene more than one Qiwu Sea, and no one will connect you with the source of the weapon."

"Really? Understood."

It's a pity that as long as I show up, the revolutionary army will inevitably link the weapon with me... After all, from beginning to end, there is only one man under the king Qiwuhai who is really willing to accept the government's dispatch.

Lovet knew who his companions would be.

"Then we look forward to your Excellency!"

After all, CP0 hung up the phone quickly.

Lovett's voice was full of magic, which made his soul tremble, and the invisible fear lingered in his heart.

Continue to talk to him again, CP0 is afraid that his fear of him will overwhelm him.

Handing the phone worm to the housekeeper, Lowett waved his cane, and a thick black mist enveloped him, forming a black dress.

"Tell Wallace to go in the direction of Shampoo."

"Yes!"

The housekeeper left in response.

Then Lowett walked to the table and looked at the chart placed on the table.

The red dots represent the distribution positions of the members of the Baroque News Agency on the Great Route, and the more red lines connecting the red dots in series represent the coverage area of ​​the soul network today.

"Near the shampoo place..."

Turning his gaze, Lovett's mouth turned up.

"Sure enough, it's a troubled place."

The dense red lines connected together like a cobweb obscured the chart. The headquarters of the Baroque News Agency was set up in the Chambord Islands.

The soul network now covers a small area, not even one-tenth of the first half, but most of it happens to be gathered in the shampoo area.

"The revolutionary army is a good calculation. It uses the suspicion of the five old stars and intelligence advantages to lay a trap to verify that I am not the maker of weapons. I know it is a trap, but I can't go."

Boom! Boom!

At this time, in the cabin, the two coffins opened, and Ah Jin and the bodyguard stepped out, with scarlet veins implicated on their bodies, and they broke apart when they left the coffin.

"grown ups!"

"Well, how about the familiar ones?"

Hearing this, Ah Jin had enthusiasm in his eyes, and respectfully replied: "Successfully connected with all toolmen, including two hundred and thirty-seven blood curse weapons that have reached the evolutionary standard!"

"That's good, it won't be a waste of my effort."

With a slight smile, Lowett turned and walked towards the door.

"Friends come with wine, jackals come with shotguns... Let me see if you are friends or jackals."

Hum!

Mana emerged, trembling.

An extremely strong and dazzling red line (?) extended from Lovett’s back, passed through the bodies of Ah Jin and the bodyguard, and then flew into the air from their smaller red line, with a complicated and cumbersome red line. Network connection.

...

The great route, the waters near the Chambord land, and an unknown desert island.

One by one, the boxes without a mark indicating their ownership were pried open by iron bars and exposed to the sun. But the things inside are not the kind of weapons they thought, but a bunch of...

"can?"

With blond hair and a top hat with a windshield on his head, Sabo, with burn marks on his left eye, looked confused and reached out and picked up a can from the straw.

The cans have no signs like the boxes, but are packed in unpainted iron grass and compressed into the size of a palm.

"Be careful Sabo, he said this is a weapon!"

Kerla's expression changed and reminded.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Apologizing insincerely and perfunctorily, Sabo crossed his eyes: "But how can this be canned food?"

Then he smelled it with his nose: "And it seems to be canned octopus, with a smell of sea."

"Should we grab a batch of food?"

As he said, his fingers were blackened and turned into claws, and he grabbed the lid of the can.

Boom! !

"I told you not to get so close!!"

Kerla roared with fangs and waved his fists. The companion behind him pulled her speechlessly and prevented her from rushing forward to beat others.

Sabo was smashed to the ground with a punch, his buttocks cocked, and the murloc Haku's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly at this scene.

Suddenly, there was a "Blu" sound from the phone worm in his arms, and his heart condensed, and he quickly took it out.

"Hey, boss."

"Well, how about you?"

"Everything is normal. Most of the members have dispersed to the shampoo and left through cover. We have just arrived at the meeting point."

"That's good……"

After a pause, Long continued.

"After putting the things down, you should leave. The tail we left has been bitten by the other party. It is not safe to continue to stay there."

"clear!"

Haku nodded, then couldn't help asking: "What about you?"

The other members were not allowed to stay because the number of people was meaningless to the Black Earl; I waited for others not to stay because they did not come for war.