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Chapter Eleven: Are you sure I'm that guy's best friend?

At the dock of the Kingdom of Goya, at the most important parking position, a ship with a black cat head was parked. It was the cadre of the Azeroth Chamber of Commerce, the current ship of the hypnotist Zanggao, Baiji Braku...Black Cat!

At this time, in the cabin of the Black Cat, a man in a robe was eating and drinking without any image. The hypnotist Zangao was standing beside him with a wine pot and smiling face. Opposite them was the black cat Clow in a black dress.

Hululu...

The man in a robe slaps into his mouth something like a rice cube, then seemed to be choking, immediately put down the plate, reached out and grabbed the wine glass next to him.

Zangao has already helped him fill his glass with his glass in great considerately.

Gulugulu...

The man in a robe grinned and poured the wine from the cup into it.

"St. Charmaco, try this again..." Zangao pushed another plate at the man in the robe, "This is called crystal meat, and its ingredients are also a kind of fish unique to the East China Sea. I believe that even Charmaco, you should have never eaten this kind of thing."

Hululu...

"Not bad..." Charmaco San picked up the plate that Zangao pushed over, poured the crystal meat on the plate into his mouth, and chewed it for a few times, saying in vague words, "When I go back to Marychoa, I must add this to my recipe!"

"It's such an honor to be able to enter the great Tianlong people's recipe!" After complimenting Zanggao, he turned the topic to the black cat Clobatel again. "It didn't disappoint the hard work of Baron Clobatel who had been busy all night last night and summoned all the chefs in the Kingdom of Goya to the palace."

"Is that true?" Charmaco St. Marko turned his eyes to Crow. "Although as a nobleman in the world, enjoying the service of the poor...the inferior civilians is worthy, but I am willing to make an exception to give you a grace. Say, what reward do you need?"

"That's right," Crow first bowed slightly, and then said respectfully, "The king of the Kingdom of Goya was stabbed by his son and was now seriously ill in bed. Once the king passed away, there would be no suitable heir in the Kingdom of Goya..."

"Tell me directly what reward you want..." Saint Charmaco lowered his head and continued to eat and drink, while saying impatiently, "The life and death of those untouchables has nothing to do with me."

Clow gently pushed his glasses with his hand, and a cold light flashed.

"Well, since Saint Charmaco said that, I will say it straightforwardly, I hope that after the king of Goa Kingdom will be the next king of Goa Kingdom..."

"It's just a bunch of untouchables. No matter who you are king, I won't care." Saint Charmaco directly interrupted Crowe's words. Then Saint Charmaco felt a little irritated. He felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to say this, so he explained a little awkwardly, "As aristocrats in the world, we will not interfere in the affairs of joining the country."

"I can handle the matters within the Kingdom of Goya myself." Clow said respectfully, "but the world government..."

"This is simple..." Charmaco Saint relaxed and began to eat and drink. "I will tell the people of the World Government that I support you, the untouchable... The inferior civilians become the king of this small place! My words still have weight in the World Government..."

"Thank you for your importance to Saint Charmaco. After I become king, the Kingdom of Goya will continue to support the world nobles and the world government!"

"Hmph, huhhh..." Hearing Crow's words, Chalmarco seemed to hear some joke and laughed at the pig's cry, "Support the world nobles, you are such a lowly... Do inferior civilians know what world nobles are? We are born noble and do not need the support of you inferior civilians at all, but you inferior civilians are very willing to have this heart. I remember you..."

"Thank you, Saint Charmaco, please allow me to sue!"

"Get out..."

"Yes, Saint Charmaco!"

"St. Charmaco, the wine in the pot has been finished. I need to get another bottle for you. Please wait..."

"Go, go..."

The black cat Clow had an impeccable smile on his face, and he retreated from his own Baizhi Braku...well, he retreated from the cabin of the Black Cat. Behind him was a hypnotist, who also had a smile on his face.

"Zao Gao..." As soon as I left the cabin door, the smile on the black cat Klo's face disappeared instantly, and his voice was so cold that it was enough to freeze people to death. "If I remember correctly, wouldn't you ask you to raise my position in this heart to the level of a close friend?"

"Yes, Lord Clow..."

"Is this untouchable person who keeps up with the common people the best friend?" Black Cat Kloe pushed his glasses with his palm and said lightly.

"There is really no way to do this..." Zan Gao Yi looked helpless, "This is the perception of the nobles in this world. Except for the Tianlong people, the rest of the people are untouchables. Even my life-savior is just a untouchable in his heart, and his close friend is no exception. In fact, Saint Charmaco can call us by inferior civilians, which is already a respectful title for him!"

"Then change it..." Black cat Klo said coldly as he walked down the boat.

"This cognition has been deeply rooted, and it is impossible to change without taking ruthless measures. However, if you take ruthless measures, it will inevitably affect the daily behavior of this Tianlong man and cause us to be exposed..."

"Do it!" The black cat Klo, who has always been graceful, swears for the first time, "Is this kind of vulgar thing the world's nobles, the most noble group of people in the world?"

"Northern demeanor is because of self-control, and when a person does not have any self-control ability, he cannot be noble."

“Say high…”

"What's the matter, Lord Crow!"

The black cat Clow pushed his glasses, "I was there when Master said this!"

"Ah, were you there too..."

"..." The black cat Klo had a speechless face.

"I understand why it is so important to control a world noble, but the boss did not come forward in person, but was preparing to go to the West Sea," Zangao did not see the black cat Klo's face, and still sighed, "Who is willing to deal with the world nobles' virtues? I used to think that aristocrats were such noble things..."

"Zan Gao..." Clow interrupted Zan Gao's words directly.

"What's the matter, Lord Crow!"

Black cat Clow pushed his glasses with his palm, "There is an important thing for Master to go to the West Sea, not because of this..."

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing, Lord Crow!" Zangao nodded quickly.

"Hmph..." Crow snorted, "You can send this dragon man to the palace in a while."

"Yes, Lord Crow!"

"I have arranged the residence, right next to His Majesty King Nandecanet's bedroom..."

"Mr. Crow, are you planning to let this Tianlong man make the king angry to death, so you can just succeed to the throne with the support of the Tianlong man, right?"

"Don't think about it all, oh!" Black Cat Crow said seriously, "King Nandecanette has been to Marychoa several times. Can you not know what kind of virtues are the celestial dragons? How could he be angry to death by the world nobles?"

"Yes, yes!" Zangao nodded repeatedly. "You are right!"
Chapter completed!
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