Chapter 42: Meeting the Old Ones Again
She is only 1.7 meters tall, wearing black-framed glasses, and has short brown hair, which looks particularly small on the vast beach.
Sherlock rubbed his eyebrows and swept his eyes to Laubron's face with deep facial features.
Laubron combed his silver hair neatly, and he had applied countless gels, shining brightly in the afterglow of the sunset. He kept smiling and looked at the direction of the beach.
"Captain, look, it's Kom, we've met again, it's really fate."
"Comm? Didn't Brother Big Boss let him go?"
Letterson scratched his hair in confusion.
Then you have to ask the old fox Laubran... Sherlock silently complained, guessing that there must be something wrong with the navigation chart that Laubran gave to Coum, so he brought him back to Taita Island.
"Sherlock, you're back!"
Kom shouted excitedly with tears in his eyes.
The Evil Docked, dropped the anchor, and moored to Repulse Bay. Sherlock and others took the Titan cubs off the boat.
Kom looked at the little titan in surprise and gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to really get it back."
"Why are you here?"
Letterson asked curiously.
Kom wiped his tears:
"Don't mention it, not long after we separated from you, the boat went back to the current and brought me back to this island."
"Although I am an explorer, my navigation skills are really not good. I am here to look forward to you coming back and taking me out. I didn't expect you to be back."
Letterson patted his shoulder with deep sympathy: "Fate."
"Remember what I said to you?"
Lauber took care of his bow tie and looked at Kom with a gentle face.
Kom swallowed: "Remember."
"We are not philanthropists, so it is impossible to give you a second free time. You must reflect your value, otherwise the evil ones will not take you out."
said Laubron.
Sherlock suddenly felt that Laubron's words were very reasonable and had no way to refute them. He raised his lips and leaned against the railing, watching the show quietly.
The fat Pipisia's kiss had already jumped to the beach. She was a pig, no, a bat, and she had a lot of fun. She fell into the beach, and the demon's tail was shaking outside.
"I... can work on the boat, but... but I don't want to be a pirate? I still want to go home."
Kom stammered.
Laubron looked at Sherlock, and Sherlock nodded slightly.
Laubron retracted his gaze and said to Kom: "Okay, we can sign a five-year labor agreement first."
"Then what...need to do?"
Kom asked nervously.
Sherlock said lightly: "Consultant."
Laubron took out the agreement that had been drafted long ago and handed it to Coum.
The agreement clearly states that the consultant must obey the arrangements of Captain Houston and Navigator Laubron, work part-time translator, and provide timely professional knowledge of explorers. He must also comply with the confidentiality agreement and not bring anything about the evil sermon to any third party.
This agreement is exactly like it was tailor-made for him.
Kom swallowed, looked up and saw Laubron's smiling face, knowing that he was being mushy.
He had no choice but to sign and hand the agreement to Laubron.
Laubron nodded with satisfaction and said, "Welcome to join the evil one."
"Donghai Flower Trading Company."
Sherlock added.
Kom patted his chest and sighed relieved: "Fortunately, he has a strong and open identity."
"Haha, it's good to have an extra explorer on the boat."
Letterson said with a smile.
The movement on the island quickly attracted the savages of the Titans and Tata tribes.
Titan's eyes became wet when he saw his child.
When the young Titan saw his father, he could no longer suppress his inner excitement. It started crying.
It has never made any sound since it lost its tongue.
Until today, I returned to this familiar island and returned to my home.
The two titans hugged each other, and the orange light of the setting sun shone on them, making people unable to disturb the warmth of the reunion.
Letterson wiped the tears from his eyes. His tear glands were very shallow, hugging the timid Kom and cried bitterly.
"It's great to meet again in father and son."
"I want to go home and see my child."
The two of them talked about their own words, but they could chat unexpectedly.
Sherlock shook his head, stood on the beach, pulled a lollipop away, and put it in his mouth.
The sweetness instantly occupied the mouth, which felt great.
If she hadn't been training every day, Sherlock suspected that she would have diabetes sooner or later.
The old patriarch of the Tata clan raised his eyebrows, and a group of black girls in grass skirts surrounded him.
They were hot and enthusiastically danced the swaying hula dance, which made Kom and Letterson bleed.
The girls presented garlands made of small daisies to Sherlock and others.
The golden beach quickly turned into a carnival party, with people singing and dancing, drinking and eating meat.
Pipicia's relative also twisted his fat body, which looked very funny, but only Sherlock could see it. Sherlock felt that this was really a loss for everyone.
Only you can see such an eye-catching picture.
Until nightfall, Laubron used another wave of air explosion skills, bursting out countless fireworks in the air, giving the party a perfect rest.
"Class leader, Sherlock said that this island will be his in the future."
Kom mustered up the courage to communicate with the old patriarch.
"The hero actually wants to have the entire island?"
The old patriarch frowned slightly.
Kom swallowed and said:
"Sherlock said that everyone can still continue to live on the island.
Hospitals will be built on the island, schools will also be mines, farms, ranches, and arsenals.
You will always enjoy the right to use the land, but the ownership belongs to him, and you will also provide work to everyone.
Anyone on the island who is willing to join Donghai Flower Trading Company,
From now on, there is no need to worry about food and clothing, and it will lead everyone to a prosperous new life."
"What is a hospital? school? mine? farm? ranch? arsenal? trading company?"
The old patriarch felt that he had never heard of these nouns. After explaining it for a long time, he understood something slightly. His eyes lit up, and he looked at Kom and asked:
"The hero actually wants to be the new patriarch?"
Kom wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded:
"That's about that."
"Tell the hero that you can be the patriarch, but you have to duel with me!"
The old leader said righteously,
"The patriarchs of all generations were selected by force, and I will never give way to the throne!"
Kom patted the thin old patriarch and leaned into his ear and whispered:
"Class leader, Sherlock's real name is Leah D. Houston.
It is a pirate with a bounty of 430 million Bailey.
He easily defeated the Titan before.
The sailor on the ship was named Laubron and had a bounty of 63 million;
Ship repairman Letterson, a bounty of 60 million..."
The old patriarch stood up and said with a determined attitude:
"No need to say that he is the new patriarch of the Tata tribe. Next I will assist him and complete the construction of the island."
Chapter completed!