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Chapter 118: The Blood Pirates

In the room, the moonlight passed through the windows and spread on the ground, forming a shadow of light.

Monet stood there, dressed completely differently. She was wearing a white shirt with a black suit on her upper body, her plump breasts were bulging, and her lower body was a black office skirt, wrapped in peach buttocks with training traces. Two long legs wrapped in black stockings extended from the skirt, and a pair of high heels at the end.

"Boss, it's so late, what's the matter if you ask me to come?"

Monet stood there, with a pair of black-framed glasses on her fair face, a pair of plump red lips, and a sexy figure, with a different style.

"Of course I'm going to guide you in your work."

Alan sat beside the bed, grabbed Monet, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

The two hugged and kissed each other carefully. After a while, Allen put Monet on the bed, and did not take off his clothes, and slowly lowered his body again.

The exhalation suddenly became heavier, and the low moans kept coming, and the slender fingers passed by the strong body, but they could not leave a trace.

Until the clothes turn from messy to tatter, the sound gradually rises to the high point, and after reaching its peak, it gradually returns to calm.

But the sea waves are rippling, and the waves are rising again and again, wave after wave, impacting the coast under the night, wet the sand and rolling up gravel.

I don’t know how long it took, the waves faded, but the aftermath was still there, constantly turning and rippling.

Monet lay there, his face flushed and he felt like he was dispersed.

"What do you think?"

Looking at Alan who was stunned, Monet asked softly.

"fine."

Alan held Monet's white jade-like body and said, "It's just that you're leaving tomorrow, I'm reluctant to let it go."

"Don't worry."

Monet said with a smile: "We will meet again in two years at most."

“Two years is very long.”

Allen couldn't help saying, "I wish I would never be separated from you for a moment."

"So too."

Monet's head leaned into Allen's arms and said, "But there is still a mission, and it is for the family."

"Well, this is what we should do."

"Two years later, we will meet in Dressrosa."

“When the time…”

Monet said with a smile: "I hope to see a different you and be stronger."

"I will."

Alan hugged Monet tightly, and the latter said a few words, then yawned and fell asleep in Alan's arms.

Looking at the wall opposite, Allen was thinking about an important question.

Monet is really not suitable for wearing suits and black stockings high heels.

Her voice is very textured, bringing a strong momentum, and her hair is green and long, all the way to her waist, which is not suitable for dressing up with too serious dark tones.

According to Monet's previous outfit, the most suitable thing for her is striped outfit, and it is light tones and simple outfits.

In the original work, she had a harness vest with white background and blue stripes on the upper body, and breeches with yellow background and orange stripes on the lower body.

So next time...

What am I thinking about...

Alan kissed Monet's forehead, hugged her, and fell asleep.

The next day, Allen sent the limping Monet onto the sea boat.

This is the sea ship of shipping tycoon Umit. At the auction at the end of last year, Umit was at the auction and did not take advantage of the chaos to rob. He also helped catch the Rear Admiral and handed it over to the Don Quixote family.

Then Doflamingo invited him to have a meeting, and the two established a preliminary cooperation and were both very sincere.

This is a very powerful person.

It is not only about strength, but also about vision, decisiveness, and judgment.

Doflamingo praised him and recognized the charm of this person very much.

Allen recognized him, and the shipping king who attended the bigmom tea party in the future was naturally not Yi.

"Monet has left, and it will take at least two years to meet."

Allen was a little regretful. The two had just developed leapfrog and experienced joy, but they had to part in a short period of time.

It took more than ten days before Allen returned from his discomfort, putting this emotion in his heart and silently missing him.

"That island..."

In early May, one month after the plan began.

Allen flew through the air, looking at the island in front of him, comparing the charts and routes.

This island is remote, located in the depths of the sea, with no large islands around it, and small islands are relatively sparse.

If you deviate from several main routes, there will be basically no sea boats. This is a climate change point and there will often be storms, so most sea boats will avoid it.

In terms of environmental conditions, this is enough.

During this period, Allen has been flying everywhere and drawing charts.

He can sense air pressure and humidity, and combine it with some weather knowledge he has mastered to judge the changes in the weather.

Strong vision allows him to see the scenes in the distance, discover enemies and islands in the distance.

Extremely fast flight speed and strong endurance ensured his cruise ability.

So he got a job looking for suitable islands, respectively as escape islands, negotiating islands, and hiding islands.

It is indeed a very important task, and only you can do this efficiently.

"The location is a good location, but there is a pirate ship here."

Alan looked at the coast on the back, where there was a pirate ship, three masts, and more than a dozen cannons.

“There are still rocks here, which are also suitable for Pika assimilation.”

Allen frowned. It was really suitable for a hidden island, but it had been occupied.

"Give a call to the young master."

Allen opened the young master's phone bug and described the situation. The phone bug fell into silence for a moment, and then spoke out Doflamingo's voice, "Describe the Pirate Flag."

"A skull, red hair, three drops of red blood below the eye socket."

Allen described it as though he had never seen this pirate group before.

"Blood Pirates."

Doflamingo directly replied: "The captain of the Pirates that have become famous recently is Sophia, the Blood Fruit Powerful Person, and the bounty of 50 million Baileys."

"Fifty million Bailey?"

When Allen heard this, he thought for a while and said, "Young Master, I should be able to deal with it."

"His first mate, Regill."

Doflamingo said again: "Two-four million Baileys are not simple. And there are many good players under your command, and it is a bit too difficult for you to act alone. That place is really good. You are waiting there, and I will ask someone to support you."

"Um."

Allen nodded, looked down, and was about to speak up, then said, "Young Master, is Sophia a red-haired woman? Is Regill a strong blue man holding a long knife."

"Sophia's description is correct, as for Regill."

A silent voice came from Doflamingo, and then said, "That's right, it's him."

"Regil is carrying cargo on the pirate ship now."

Allen looked into the distance and said, "And Sophia was not on the sea boat, but in the river in the forest, taking a bath with a group of men. I think I can kill Regil and these pirates on the shore first, and then kill the rest."

"Are you sure?"

Doflamingo asked softly, "Do what you can."

"I want to give it a try."

Allen said: "Young Master, please give me a chance, I will definitely bring the other person's head back."

Doflamingo was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Allen. Remember, don't leave one."

"yes."

Allen answered heavily, hung up the phone bug and flew towards the sea boat below.
Chapter completed!
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