"Pig mouth! Don't misinterpret my meaning, comrade. You can't just say whatever you want.”Lance saw that the rabbit's gaze was gradually becoming sharp, and he hurriedly explained, speaking quickly,"Not a bodyguard? That's a bad word! Lieutenant General Tao Tu, please don't misunderstand. You know that I don't have much combat strength, let alone actual combat experience. My mastery of Moon Steps isn't considered mature either. If I get caught in the battle, I'll die immediately. I'll lose my life. I just hope that you can help me a little during the battle. Of course, I can provide compensation.”
The peach rabbit's clear eyes stared at Lance, and her tone was devoid of emotions. She said calmly,"The reward, is it the one billion Bailey you won yesterday? Little fellow, I'm afraid you can't afford this reward.”
Upon hearing this, a look of delight appeared on Lance's face. As long as there was something to talk about, it was fine. He quickly said,"Yes, I can afford it!"
As he spoke, he took out a shiny coin from his pocket and handed it over.
Kacha!
Cracks appeared on the wooden planks under the rabbit's feet and spread in all directions. She gently stroked the hilt of the sword at her waist and slowly pulled out the Gold Pilo.
"Sigh! Eh? Why did he draw his sword? Calm down, calm down. The reward I want to pay is not gold coins, but my Demon Fruit ability!”
Cold sweat trickled down Lance's forehead. He hurriedly explained that he could attach the power of the Devil's Fruit to the gold coin. Once someone wore this gold coin, they would receive his blessing and have unimaginable luck. This was very useful in battle against the enemy.
"That's it. As long as you bring this gold coin of mine, you will have the same luck as me. However, this is a consumable item. Once the luck is used up, it will be gone.”
After hearing this, the peach rabbit's expression softened and she put away her sword.
He secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, Lance suddenly felt like he was a salesman. He had really put in a lot of effort.
The surrounding spectators were already dumbstruck by what they heard. Their gazes were fixed on the gold coin in Lance's hand, unable to shift their gaze away.
If he brought this gold coin, he would have the same luck as Lance. How ridiculous was this!
After he brought back 2.6 billion Bailey from the casino, the entire navy was convinced by this strange ability.
Now, everyone in the navy knew that this guy was born lucky. They couldn't beat him or curse him. It was unimaginable that he could be as lucky as this guy even if it was only for a short period of time!
"Brat, are you serious?"
Behind Lance, Burning Mountain's anxious voice rang out. With lightning speed, he wanted to snatch the gold coin from Lance's hands.
However, there was someone who was faster. A wisp of fragrance drifted by, and the gold coin had already appeared in Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit's hand.
Lieutenant General Burning Mountain's hand froze in mid-air.||
"Brat, I admit that you have moved me. I accept this reward. Of course, it is only within the scope of my ability.”The peach rabbit's delicate hands were as white as jade, reflecting the green waves. After looking at it for a while, she put away the gold coins that she had taken from Lance without any doubt, and a smile appeared at the corner of her eyes.
Instantly, Lance felt as if he was being replaced. Ten pairs of eyes were looking at him, accompanied by rapid breathing and drooling looks. It was as if he was looking at a piece of fat meat?
Am I attracting too much attention?
"Brat, can you mass produce these gold coins?”The Burning Mountain General gripped Lance's shoulders tightly and shook him as he asked impatiently.
mass production
At this moment, Lance suddenly wanted to give the uncle's relative the highest form of greeting.
The amount of luck value he needed to pay to increase his ability on others was huge.
Didn't he see that his luck value, which had just increased a little, had shrunk again?
[Luck: 95]
Originally, creating this kind of lucky gold coin only required 10 points of luck value. If it was used by others, it would require double the luck value.
In this case, he had lost 20 points of luck value all of a sudden. This was the highest cost in history. Under such circumstances, he still wanted to mass produce? He was probably trying to bankrupt himself.
"Let's not talk about whether I can make more. The luck brought by this gold coin is enough to bring out 2.6 billion Bailey from Gulan Tezolori. How much do you plan to pay me? Seeing that we are colleagues, I can give you a discount. How about 2.5 billion?”Lance began to calculate on his abacus, then took out another gold coin from his pocket and said slowly.
2.5 billion Bailey!
A heavy hammer weighing dozens of tons smashed into everyone's chests. Their bones were broken. They opened their mouths and wanted to refute, but they found that they could not say a word.
2.5 billion Bailey. Even if all of them combined, they probably wouldn't be able to earn that much in their entire lives.
Not to mention 2.5 billion Bailey, it would be a problem for each of them to fork out 100 million Bailey.
Malice. They could sense the malice that Lance was filled with.
" Lance, you should understand that we are all soldiers. Our duty is to maintain peace on the sea. Where do we…"
"You want to be a freeloader?"
The emotions that the Burning Mountain General had just been building up were interrupted by Lance's ruthless words. His face flushed red, and his face was filled with embarrassment.
The word " free " made him, a vice admiral, feel ashamed.
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