This world is so boring, let me give you some things to do.
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After the live broadcast ended, as expected, there was a global uproar.
Whether it's the first half of the Great Line or the turbulent new world, all eyes are focused on the Chambord Islands!
But the instigator of everything, the great pirate Jon Joestar, chose to keep a low profile. The Shampoo Islands are what they should be, almost the same as before.
The newly joined fishmen also adapted to their identities very well and enthusiastically participated in the island construction project.
After all, you get paid for your work, and your own safety is 100% guaranteed.
Since it’s done on Fish-Man Island and on the Chambord Islands, what else is there to say?
Work hard to make money and live a good life and that's it.
Of course, the so-called 'calm' is only calm on the surface. If you really think that Jon Joestar will continue to stay in his palace like he did in the past two years, you would be completely wrong.
On this point, King Ilucia has a great say.
In the blue sky and white sun, I was lying in my imperial garden with my beloved concubine in my arms, eating hot pot and singing songs. Suddenly, a group of pirates came and ransacked my house without saying a word.
Then all the rare treasures and golden agate collected from the treasury were distributed to those mud-legged people who couldn't even understand the words.
It's not over yet.
The money was stolen, and even the head was not saved. From generation to generation, the crown symbolizing power was taken away...
Tell me, who can you argue with?
There's no way to reason.
After all, the Kingdom of Ilucia is the "culprit" who sent spies in an attempt to disrupt the murloc clan's return to the Shampoo Islands.
The World Government knows that this son is nothing, but with so many pairs of eyes watching, what can they do?
You know, through the experience of the unlucky Saint Dels Roger, those Celestial Dragons understood that even if they were huddled in the holy land of Mary Joa, they were not necessarily safe.
If you piss off the damn Jon Joestar, he can easily find your home and block the door, preventing you from getting out.
yes--
It is true that Jon Joestar has never killed a Draco in public, but looking at his temper and unscrupulous behavior, do you really think that guy can't do it?
No one is willing to gamble with their life, especially the Celestial Dragon nobles who hold most of the power and wealth in the world.
In short, one sentence: If we can't offend you, we can still avoid you.
It’s time to roll up the bedding, and it’s time to inventory the property.
By the way, we can’t forget those murloc slaves who have been kept in captivity for a long time.
God be damned, they paid for it with real money.
But there is no way, there is a precedent, whoever dares not to let people go will have their families destroyed!
With the liberation of a large number of murloc slaves, Jon's reputation became unparalleled.
There are people who hate him, and there are people who love him.
But most passers-by only admired his courage.
After all, before this, no one had ever dared to betray the Tianlong people like this without being held accountable...
‘Empress’ Boya Hancock also takes a liking to Jon.
Although it is not known to outsiders, she was indeed a slave of the Celestial Dragons, and she still has a Celestial Dragon hoof carving on her back that represents the slave.
So after the live broadcast, she took her sisters to find Jon immediately.
However, Jon was busy drinking and having fun with Whitebeard and a few acquaintances at that time, and had no time to talk to this woman.
In the blink of an eye, two or three days passed, and he had nothing to do. He finally remembered Boya Hancock, and asked Amila and Baby 5, who were acting as maids, to call Boya Hancock and her sisters.
, intending to formally handle this matter.
Although it was somewhat different from what he had imagined, and it was a few days late, his goal was finally achieved. Boya Hancock felt happy, raised her chest, raised her head, and opened her two slender, white thighs.
Without squinting, he walked towards the main hall where Jon was.
Along the way, many women cast slightly hostile looks at her. Boya Hancock was too lazy to argue with those useless vases, and kept thinking about what to say later.
At this moment, she caught a glimpse of a figure with her peripheral vision. She immediately stopped and said with an evil look on her face: "Charlotte Garrett..."
Garrett wore a fiery red dress, paired with her equally fiery red hair and exquisite makeup, making her look like a blooming rose.
Boya Hancock was very sensitive to people's hostility. She gently twitched the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "So, are you here to warn me?"
Garrett said coldly: "Boya Hancock, you are a smart person, you should know what to say and what not to say. I will tell you straightforwardly, don't try to use your beauty to confuse
Lord Jon, that is simply useless work."
Boya Hancock laughed in anger.
It was these Big Mom's daughters who had been blocking him from meeting Jon Joestar before, and now they were all at the door. How dare they come to warn her? Do they really think she has a good temper?
As soon as his eyes were focused, Boya Hancock's cloak swayed like waves.
Seeing this, Garrett relaxed.
She became popular after just two words. With such a girl's explosive temper, it's surprising that Lord Jon could fall in love with her.
Thinking of this, Garrett took a step back generously and extended her hand to invite Boya Hancock in.
The Pirate Empress was slightly stunned, but she could not continue to attack when the other party had already given in. She could only snort coldly, raised her head, and walked into the main hall with an extremely weird posture - specifically expressed in the literal
In the sense of "arrogant".
How could Jon not hear what was happening outside with his perception at this time?
But he was also a man who could keep his temper, so he pretended that nothing happened, smiled and said to Amyra: "The visitor is a guest, please take three chairs and come out."
The Little Mermaid nodded, rubbed her hands together, and used hundreds of pearls to create three seats out of thin air. The seats were unique in shape, even more jeweled, and looked luxurious.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Boya Hancock is also the head of a country and is well-informed, he has never enjoyed such treatment.
For a moment, I didn't know what to do.
Jon smiled and said: "Sit down and talk, sit down and talk. I blame me for having too many things lately and neglecting the distinguished guests of Nine Snake Island."
This is said very well.
Especially after Jon Joestar stole the show, it's really rare to be so polite to them.
If you go out and hang out, you'll save face.
The Pirate Emperor was willing to be so condescending, and the three Hancock sisters were naturally very pleased with it. Even the Pirate Empress, who had always been overly arrogant, had to restrain her expression and try her best to greet Jon in a calm manner: "Jon
·Your Excellency Joestar, I feel so ashamed to have bothered you so much these days."
The conversation changed and she got down to business: "As you know, since the Shichibukai system was abolished, all the contracts the navy had signed with me were naturally null and void.
Jiu She Island is located in a remote windless zone. The economy and trade on the island are very backward. Many products have no market and can only be wasted.
If possible, Nine Snake Island is willing to join your command and become one of the forces in your hands. What do you think?"
A very straightforward request, not too convoluted.
On the one hand, Boya Hancock's temperament is really arrogant;
On the other hand, Jiu She Island has really waited too long, and the crops are about to mature. If those special products cannot be exchanged for needed daily necessities as soon as possible, then this year will be a difficult year.
Jon touched his smooth chin and said nonchalantly: "I don't have any objections, but you guys are too biased... When you go in and out, only your ship can be used as a tool. It is difficult for others to come out to trade, right?"
He stared at the three Hancock sisters and said with interest: "I remember, doesn't your daughter's country hate men extremely?"
Even if you hate it, you still need to eat.
Boya Hancock felt extremely helpless.
If there was a second option, she would not come to Jon Joestar.
But there is no other way, the force is stronger than others, so I have to bow my head.
When it comes to strength, she has a bit of it. It can even be said that she has surpassed most of the Shichibukai and is close to the Yonko. But it is that little gap that makes Boya Hancock stuck in a position of neither better nor worse.
Totally embarrassed.
The navy's liquidation was extremely fierce, and it was really difficult for her to survive on her own, so she tried every means to find someone to help her, even going so far as to bear the reputation of seducing others.
joke!
Even Jon Joestar is not in a position to let him and her seduce her...
Um……
Well, if it really comes to a pinch, it’s not like you can’t do this...
But thankfully, Jon Joestar is pretty easy to talk to.
Thinking of this, Boya Hancock's spontaneous chill subsided a little and said: "You don't have to worry, my ship is enough to transport supplies."
"No, no, no, you don't understand what I mean. What I want to say is not about the ship."
Jon waved his hand and said to Boya Hancock: "You have forgotten that the fishman clan is also under my command now. If you have extra supplies, you can hire sea beasts from the fishman chamber of commerce, and the price is very reasonable.
And since we are all in the same group, we might be able to give you an inside price."
Hearing this, three big question marks appeared above Boya Hancock's head.
How do you feel that Jon Joestar, the most daring lunatic in the world, reveals a philistine inside and out when he opens his mouth?
No, no, no, I must be overthinking.
Boya Hancock thought to himself.
"And..." Suddenly, Jon spoke again, "I feel that your most profitable business should not be trade. To be honest, how much can those fruits and vegetables be sold for?"
Boya Hancock blinked.
Listening to this tone, why do you feel like you know our Nine Snakes Island so well?
But she wisely didn't speak and waited silently for the next step.
"Let me ask you, what is the most distinctive thing about your island?" Jon asked, staring into Boya Hancock's eyes.
Did he want to?!
Some bad thoughts flashed through his mind. Boya Hancock's eyes flashed and he replied: "Woman."
Unexpectedly, Jon shook his finger and said, "Wrong! The most distinctive thing on your island should be the warriors."
This is not false. Nine Snake Island is a place similar to the Amazon. It is rich in female warriors with swords and guns, and most of them are lightly armed and domineering.
"If you want to make money in exchange for daily necessities, what's the point of just selling specialties? Become a mercenary!"
Jon leaned forward slightly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have to take action against many countries recently. Of course, this action means that others will do it for me, not me personally. I will provide the money and you will provide the people, and we will do it together.
How about something big?”
Boya Hancock didn't expect such a development at all, and there was a bit of hesitation in his expression, "So... you still want to subvert the world government as speculated by the outside world?"
Jon spread his hands and said, "This world is too boring. Let me give you something to do. Don't tell me that you are a loyal supporter of the World Government."
"How is that possible!" Boya Hancock gritted his teeth.
Every time she woke up from her dream, thinking of those unbearable past events, she wished that the Celestial Dragons would die! It would be best if the holy land of Mariejoia sank directly to the bottom of the sea.
"Are you telling the truth?" Boya Hancock stood up and asked very seriously.
"Do I need to lie to you? Or is there something in you that is worthy of my lie?"
Jon's eyes were very magnanimous.
Now I can be sure that Jon Joestar is indeed a person worth trusting...
More importantly, being able to take revenge on the World Government by hanging out with such a person is more tempting than anything else!
Boya Hancock immediately decided, "That's it. As long as the money is in place, the warriors of Nine Snake Island will never be afraid of fighting."
Jon laughed: "Okay, okay, the empress is really happy. She will go to my housekeeper later to get a special double-dragon swastika flag, and then go home and hang it up. Seeing my flag, the navy will not dare to look for you again.
It’s trouble.”
I repeat again and again, there is no fighting and killing in the world of pirates, but only human relationships.
The Navy, which claims to be the overlord of the sea, actually knows how to assess the situation and knows who should be provoked and who should not be provoked.
Pirate lords like Jon Joestar fall into the category that shouldn't be messed with.
Boya Hancock couldn't be happier.
In any case, we have finally solved the difficult problem of survival, and also solved the employment problem...
But at the same time, staring at Jon's handsome face, she couldn't help but feel something strange in her heart.
Although famous and powerful people can automatically resist the passive ability of Sweet Fruit, Jon Joestar's performance was too calm, which made Boya Hancock's heart rise a little.
Feeling of frustration.
"How can anyone say 'go home now' to the most beautiful woman in the world?"
While Boya Hancock was thinking wildly, Jon exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then without hesitation asked Amyra to see off the guest for him.
Boya Hancock glanced at Amyra's equally beautiful face, couldn't help but puff up her chest, and thought to herself: "After such a comparison, my figure and appearance are indeed unparalleled."