The sun rose from the east, and the golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky red. A new day had arrived.
Kaos yawned as he walked out of the bedroom, slightly stunned by the situation in the living room.
Archino sat weakly on the sofa, his face swollen and his spirit dispirited, as if he had been raped thousands of times. His expression was empty, and he had no interest in life.
Klokdal was talking non-stop, using his ability to form a rustling panel, and with his eloquent explanation, some drawings appeared on it.
Compared to Archino, who was about to die at any moment, Klokdal was excited, and his eyes were burning like never before.
Archino really wanted to die now.
After he was caught last night, Klokdal beat him up, but it was only a flesh wound, and then he was brought back to continue cleaning up the pirates in the dark.
In one night, wave after wave of attacks came.
Every time he finished, he would be exhausted.
But the key was that this man didn't let him go and kept teaching him.
At first, he talked about the team's culture, and then he called himself a thinker.
Archino even had the heart to die.
He really couldn't take it anymore.
Whether it was his body or spirit, they were both ravaged, and now his spirit was in a trance, and there were double images in front of him.
"Boss, good morning!"
Klokdal just greeted him, and then prepared to continue teaching Archino.
He liked the feeling of teaching people.
Especially instilling his own truth into others, it was very fulfilling.
"You didn't rest last night?"
Caius looked at Archino. Archino looked like he was about to die.
"There were too many guys who overestimated themselves, but they were all taken care of!"
Klokdal nodded. Last night, wave after wave of attacks killed at least a few hundred people. Now outside the hotel, there were dried corpses, broken limbs, and burned corpses everywhere.
"Boss, I think the team's culture is not perfect, so I added some of my own ideas. Come and listen to them and give me some suggestions."
Klokdal was a bit obsessed, and wanted to teach Kaos a lesson.
Kaos was stunned at first, and then he looked at Klokdal with a strange expression.
In just one night, this guy seemed to have gone further and further astray.
Was he planning to correct his thinking too?
"Alright!"
Kaos sat on the sofa. He wanted to see if Klokdal was really doing something. He was changing too quickly.
He couldn't keep up with the pace.
F * ck.
"Wake up."
Klokdal slapped Archino's head, forcefully waking him up. He then began to explain the team's philosophy and culture.
At first, it didn't sound like a problem.
It was nothing more than what Kaos had said about pretentiousness, arrogance, high-profile, and so on.
Freedom, doing whatever he wanted …
However, the more Kaos listened, the more he felt that something was amiss. Klokdal had actually started to analyze the truth. Just like a swindler, he extended his lies based on wealth, power, fame, women, and so on.
He even tried to reason with her.
Most importantly, he was right.
It made one's blood boil uncontrollably, as if the world was revolving around them.
There was nothing he couldn't do.
F * ck!
Kaos's gaze was getting weirder and weirder. F * ck, Laosha was a genius.
He had actually self-taught himself to walk the path of passing down knowledge.
Although the form was different, the core concept was still around wealth, power, fame, women, desire, and so on. If this wasn't passing down knowledge, what was it?
For a whole hour, Klokdal had been exaggerating.
Kaos was silent. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried!
A player with a 50/50 chance had actually become the leader of passing down knowledge. This …
"Boss, I think the title of Thinker suits me. Also, do you have anything to add?"
"Do you need me to explain it a few more times?"
Klokdal picked up a glass of water from the table and drank it. He moistened his throat and looked at Kaos, who had a slightly strange expression.
Clap clap clap!
Kaos clapped his hands and gave Klokdal a thumbs up. "Laosha, I admit that I've underestimated you. You're a genius.
Thinker and brainwashing expert are very suitable for you. "
Kaos didn't discourage Klokdal's enthusiasm. Originally, his concept was simple and crude. However, after Klokdal's modification, it suddenly became classy and cultured.
Who would have thought that Klokdal had such a talent?!
His level of pretentiousness had risen to another level.
"Indeed, I feel that my soul has been sublimated. Many things that I didn't understand in the past are now clear. I'm no longer muddle-headed. I'm abnormally clear-headed."
Klokdal wasn't humble at all.
"Boss, I think there are some flaws in what I said just now. Let's do it again."
Klokdal was now unusually excited. He felt that he could talk for ten days and ten nights.
"Forget it. You continue to teach him!"
Kaos left the sofa to wash up. Now, Klokdal was a little crazy. Fortunately, he had experienced the information explosion and the Internet's pollution tank in his previous life. He also had nine years of compulsory education.
Otherwise, he would have become the lackey in this team and Klokdal would have become the boss.
This guy was fine before. Why did he suddenly change?
Faster than flipping a book.
He was caught off guard!
"Okay!"
Klokdal was a little unsatisfied. He planned to continue discussing with Kaos when he had time.
Then, Archino's nightmare came.
Because Klokdal had once again started the brainwashing method, as if he wanted to engrave everything into Archino's soul.
At this moment, two pirate ships docked at the coast.
As soon as they appeared, the surrounding pirates exclaimed and were even afraid.
Because the pirate flag belonged to the Flying Pirates.
"That's …"
"That's right. It's the Flying Pirates' 19th Fleet Captain – Marksman Halbertson and the 17th Fleet Captain – Mummy Argaard."
"They're probably here for the Golden Emperor."
"I didn't expect them to come so quickly."
The entire port was alarmed.
Whether it was the Marksman or the Mummy, their bounties were above 300 million Bailey. Moreover, they were the captains of the Flying Pirates' fleet.
As for the Flying Pirates wanting to catch the Golden Emperor, it was no secret.
"We're lucky this time. We actually met the Golden Emperor. Last time, we didn't catch the Fruit Jelly Queen and Lone Wolf, which really made us lose face."
The Marksman – Halbertson was a thin man in a tight suit, with a sniper rifle on his back and several pistols on his waist.
The Mummy Argaard next to him was more unique. His whole body was wrapped in white bandages, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He was a real mummy.
The two happened to be not far from the volcanic island, but they still rushed through the night on a fast boat.
The scene changed. Kaos was washing up in the hotel and planning to go out to eat something. Klokdal didn't plan to follow. Now he was more interested in teaching Archino a lesson.
The latter was already beginning to collapse.
Kaos ignored the two and walked out of the hotel alone. As soon as he went out, he could smell a pungent smell.
Obviously, it was the problem left over from last night's battle.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! There was a sonic boom in the sky. Four golden warriors landed, and a golden throne appeared. Kaos left the ground and sat on it. Then the four golden warriors carried him to the foot of the mountain.
Everyone was watching along the way.
All kinds of jealous and greedy pirate thugs were ready to make a move!
The Golden Emperor's ostentatious appearance was like a naked beauty seducing them. Many people's blood was boiling and their blood pressure was high.
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