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The first thousand and sixty-three chapters are lively, very good

Moore is too wild, always holding his age and experience, holding the human world with enough attitude. No one can control him except Mr. Kuro. Even Clow, the housekeeper, can't give orders against this person who is obviously much lower than him, and he can still get along with friends.

Even if Mr. Kuro's orders are not very important, he might be able to mess up the whole thing, and it would be unreliable and would have bad luck.

After going to so many romantic places, no matter whether they pay the bill or don’t pay the bill, as long as he has been there, he will have to be at least one month less for business and I don’t know how he did it.

"It's seven days, there's no problem at all!"

Moore glanced at the fun nearby, nodded again, and confirmed: "There is absolutely no problem. I am so poor that I have no food to eat. I can make a meal here for a few days. It would be even better if I can allow me to pack it."

"Don't be so embarrassed!" Clow covered his forehead, "This time I'm not embarrassing my face. What you want to lose is Mr. Kuro's face. Mr. Kuro will not spare you."

"When I didn't say it, forget it, go to have a meal."

Moore shrugged and was about to walk deep into the street.

"It's really... no one is worrying about it. Fanny, you are here too."

He looked around and happened to see Fanny coming over and said.

At this time, Fanny had fully developed the ability to shrink her plague and could achieve normal contact, and she didn't even need to bring gloves.

It is difficult to develop the fruit with strong potential. With Fanny's talent, it is no longer wrong to be able to shrink the plague now. It is a fruit with high and low limits. From the moment she obtained this ability, Fanny's strength was the same as her figure, and it was a killer weapon.

"By the way, who saw Sazil?" Clow swept around and did not find his younger brother.

"?"

The three women tilted their heads and asked questions.

Clow: "…"

It's also a waste of time.

Miss Lida only knows how to eat and follow Kuro, and Platycodon's gender is a big man who doesn't ask about Pepsi, and the three of them can't ask anything.

Only these three, Mr. Curlow, would have become Muggles if he had done it himself.

Those who can deal with it will listen to him, but those who cannot deal with it will not listen to him.

call!

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a sound rang out in the sky, and a figure above landed at a very fast speed. Kuro bit his cigar and landed from the sky and landed next to Lida.

"Cullo!"

Lida swallowed the things in her mouth, stretched out her small hand full of oil and snack crumbs and grabbed the corner of his clothes, rubbing it twice.

"Dirty, go wash your hands!"

Kuro rolled his eyes, but did not slap Lida's hand off, but looked at Kloe, "Have you done it?"

"Yes, the greeting has been completed. The largest restaurant has set up the venue and the seat will be held on time at seven o'clock." Clow said.

"That's fine, everyone is invited?" Kuro nodded.

"Yes, all the people who should be invited have been invited. People from the headquarters said they would arrive on time. As for the others, they have arrived in advance."

I won’t talk about these things that arrived in advance. The invitations that Kuro mentioned were naturally heavyweight. The old man had a birthday too suddenly. Except for the Kizaru faction that came to the headquarters for a meeting this time, no one else came, but the heavyweights were all here, so that was enough.

"Okay, the time is almost over. It's time to get on the table. Where's the gift I asked you to prepare?" Kuro asked.

"Because time is too hasty, it is too late to do it again. I can only say that I can choose one of the original accessories." Clow said.

When the old man celebrates his birthday, he naturally needs to give gifts. Whether the money is not important, what is important is his heart. What he can have is the gold he used to make jewelry before. There are still many golds in Kuro's sky that have not been moved to make jewelry, but some of them have been made into jewelry.

Because it is definitely too late to choose one of them now. Half of the gold jewelry is on Kuro's own treasure house, and some are placed on the ship and in the current headquarters.

The task of choosing gifts was naturally put on Clow, and he did this.

"Okay, come to the seat."

Kuro nodded and walked into the street.

He is also very familiar with this place. He was unemployed in the headquarters before and often ran to it. He also knew where the largest restaurant was.

The rear of the headquarters of the New World is naturally not as crowded as Marinfando, and the business atmosphere is not that good. After all, Marinfando has existed as a headquarters for many years. This place used to be a G-1, which belongs to the fortress. It has no traffic in itself. Only some family members do business here. After it becomes the headquarters, many people are here, and business naturally exists, but it is not as rich as Marinfando, so you can only make it.

There are still a few good places.

What Kuro is going to now is the tallest building behind the headquarters. There is a restaurant with a balcony at the top, with a layout similar to that of Tianshou Pavilion, the main building of the headquarters.

"Lieutenant General Jin Zi."

After Kuro arrived, the restaurant owner who had been waiting at the door bowed with a flattering smile, "I have cleared the scene when I received your order and guaranteed that there are no idle people waiting."

"Okay, don't be so polite. Take me up. Have you pulled the banner?" Kuro waved his hand as he bit the cigar.

"It's ready," said the restaurant owner.

Kuro nodded and walked up under the boss's guidance.

This tall building was mainly prepared for hundreds of people from the Kizaru faction. After all, it was their main general's birthday, and their faction would definitely take up the majority.

After arriving above, Kuro saw a large golden banner, the above-mentioned - the birthday of General Kizaru.

It's very simple, there is no need to be cumbersome in this show.

"Okay, go down to receive it, you don't need it here."

Kuro waved his hand and asked the restaurant owner to leave. He first looked around the layout of the restaurant, then walked to the balcony, overlooking the bright lights below from a high place.

Below were a group of white people, apart from the decorations of lights, there were groups of white people moving, lively, and Kuro smiled knowingly.

As for the navy, it is the most powerful force on the sea.

"Oh, it's so lively. Uncle, I like the funniest."

Suddenly, a white light flashed from the side, Moore appeared from it, stood next to Kuro, and smiled at him, "Do you like this kind of scene?"
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