For the next week, Krow had to be very careful when collecting trash.
"Damn it, I knew that Qing Zhi was called by Karp to set me up.”At noon, Klow, who had just finished collecting the trash, was pestered by Karp. Fortunately, Sengoku stopped Karp when he passed by.
"But it's really good news. Those kings are so rich. The garbage collected would definitely be able to open some treasures.”
"Let's see how the trash is today.”
Ku Luo came to the garbage bin and started counting.
"Ding! The host has picked up a broken pistol. The reward is an increase in spear technique.”
Ding!" The host has picked up a scabbard. The reward is a fast blade, Rainy Night.”
"Another famous saber." He could no longer satisfy Ku Luo with a good swift saber. His swordsmanship was almost close to that of a Great Sword Hero. No matter what, he had to use a great swift saber. Even the small Gion has a big knife.
"Sigh, who asked him to be a rich second-generation heir?”Comparisons were infuriating.
"Ding! The host has picked up a pair of sunglasses. The reward is 3000 Bailey.”
"F * ck, how long has it been since I last rewarded trash like Bailey?”As the quality of the garbage became higher and higher, small rewards like Bailey's food had not appeared for a long time. It seemed that today was still quite dark.
"Ding! The host has picked up a pile of sheep dung. The reward is naval battle knowledge.”
"F * ck, it must be a sheep raised by the Warring States Period. He didn't even pick up his own pet's shit.”The sheep dung seemed to be still fresh. It was rotten when he pinched it gently in his hand.
"Ugh…"
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"Ku Luo, why aren't you eating?" Gion asked Ku Luo while eating barbecue. Ku Luo didn't seem to have eaten a single bite.
"Ah, I'm not very hungry today. I ate too much at noon.”Looking at his hands, he would recall the scene of the sheep dung rotting in his hands in the afternoon. He had no appetite at all. He could even recall that unique stench. What did Zhan Guo feed him? Why was his poop so smelly?
"I heard from Sister Crane that the World Conference is tomorrow.”Crane had returned at noon today, and she was in charge of the combat arrangements for this World Conference.
"Okay, stay at home. I'm responsible for cleaning up the place.”
"Then can you bring me to play?”Gion was a little excited. Marinchoa was where the Heavenly Dragon people lived. It was very prosperous. She had only been there once or twice under the lead of the crane.
"No, that's a sacred land. I have a mission, so I can't bring anyone in. Moreover, the World Conference might meet the Heavenly Dragon people. Do you want to meet those pig-heads?”
Of course Ku Luo couldn't agree. What if those Heavenly Dragon people ran into him? Those fat pigs wouldn't care if you were a navy or not.
"Alright then. " I'm not going…" Thinking of the possibility of meeting a Heavenly Dragon, Gion shrunk her neck. She had seen Heavenly Dragon people before and knew that they were very unreasonable. When he went to the Chambord Islands, he saw the Sky-Dragon Warriors killing people casually.
"I'm full."
After eating, Gion dragged Klow home.
The next day.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the door of the conference room closed. When he closed the door, a gust of wind blew against Ku Luo's body.
"Pfft, how f * cking corrupt. There were only twenty people, but the meeting room could accommodate a thousand people.”
"Yo, brat. Why are you still a utility soldier? You're so useless.”
"Pa!"
Klow dodged to the right and dodged Karp's booger attack. He turned around and saw a small crack in the wall.
"Lieutenant General Karp…your booger is really amazing.”
"Ahahahaha, you dodged it. I'm going in to eat. I'll look for you after the meeting.”Karp put his hands on his hips and smiled proudly as he took two steps forward.
"Bang!"
"F * ck…How arrogant."
Ku Luo's face twitched. He really had to give in to Karp. He kicked open the door of the conference room and went in.
"Karp! Find me a seat!"
"Tsk, what's so great about it!"
He could faintly hear the Sky Marshal's roar and Karp's indifferent reply.
"Is there a need to talk about a day for such trivial matters?”
Ku Luo was annoyed standing outside. The World Conference was nothing more than talking about how much tax to pay to the Holy Land and which country needed help. Even lunch had to be brought in.
"Haha, I forgot that the Golden Lion is attacking those countries.”In the past two years, the Golden Lion King had vaguely taken on the attitude of a king at sea. It held more than ten countries in its hands and an air fleet. He was the true overlord of the sea.
"Bang!"
"Karp! Get out!"
Ku Luo heard Marshal Kong's roar.
"…Lieutenant General Karp. Is the meeting over?" Klow asked helplessly when he saw Karp kick the door open. He was still waiting to pick up the trash.
"What meeting? I don't know. I came out as soon as I woke up. Little crane was the only one who kept saying that it should be over soon. It was hungry. The World Conference is so tiring!"
Karp rubbed his stomach and left, not bothering to talk to Kro about taking in a disciple.
He was really playing the lute to a cow. Water had entered his brain. That was why he asked Karp.
After waiting for another two hours, the sky was already dark. The door of the conference room opened again. The king's attendants swarmed over and stuck their heads out of the door.
"Marshal Kong, I'm really grateful for the navy's help.”
"This person…Isn't he the old king of Dres Rosa? What's his name again…"
The people in the conference room walked out one after another. During this time, Ku Luo saw many familiar figures. They were all kings in the original novel, but they looked very young now, around 30 years old.
"Marshal Kong!"
"Advisor He!"
Twenty minutes later, there were only a few people in the hall. The last ones to walk out were General He and General Kong.
"Ku Luo? Are you in charge of the logistics of the meeting?" Crane asked.
"Yes." After all, he was the one who cleaned the place the most. Of course, Darke would let him do such a thing.
"Okay, go home soon after you're done. Don't stay in the Holy Land.”Crane said this for Ku Luo's own good. A small fry was no more than an ant in the eyes of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe.
"Yes, sir!"
"Kid, I've heard of you. Good luck." Marshal Kong patted Ku Luo's shoulder, which surprised him. Karp really couldn't keep his mouth shut and said everything.
"We're all done. Let's do it, young man!”The hall was empty, and the table and floor were in a mess. These were all his treasures.
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