MTL - Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers-v2 Chapter 418 my pleasure

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The shiny black leather shoes walked slowly on the marble floor covered with gravel and dust, and the crisp footsteps echoed in the silent hall.

The battle between the two ancient weapons in the outside world seems to be completely unable to affect this power, as if it is isolated from the world.

Whenever the footsteps echoed, the Five Old Stars couldn't help but step back slightly. Even though they have already surpassed the concept of [humanity], they are instinctively afraid of Victor, who stands on the top of the world.

Finally, Victor walked to the center of the hall, and the Five Old Stars retreated to the window, unable to retreat.

"It doesn't look like you guys are going to invite me for a drink? It's a pity, I thought we had such a pleasant chat eight years ago, at least this reunion will have a warm opening." Victor stood in the hall with a handsome face. As if the perfect god: "Oh sorry, is this bad environment making you less interested? Please wait."

Victor snapped his fingers, and with him as the center, the ripples of the 'zipper' quickly spread around him. Wherever the ripples went, all the dust and gravel were swept away. The entire hall was completely renewed, and the glory and luxury of the past were reproduced.

In this splendid hall, the five old stars with their gray heads and all their faces are out of place.

A round table made entirely of zippers and five luxurious high-back chairs floated from the ground, followed by six goblets on the round table.

Wu Laoxing watched all this in silence, no matter how angry or aggrieved his heart was, he would not dare to speak out. They are just immortal, not strong men with terrifying power, and they are no more threatening than five old cats with claws and claws in front of the fierce chain.

"There's no wine here. Never mind, I brought a bottle of my hometown wine, Johnnie Walker, you'll love it."

Victor had a hand of wine in his hand, poured half a glass of each goblet himself, looked up at the five old stars huddled in the corner, and couldn't help chuckling: "I still remember whether we had a face-to-face interview or a phone call. When the worms were in contact, they had a great conversation, but now why are they living together? Come, please take a seat."

Just hooking his fingers, the five old stars immediately felt stiff, and an invisible force forced them to sit in front of five high-back chairs. Five goblets floated in front of them, and the Five Old Stars could even see their frightened and angry eyes from the reflections on the walls of the cups.

The old man with blond hair and short beard was already short-tempered, and his long-standing hostility towards Victor made him unable to control his emotions. He slapped open the goblet in front of him at once and roared, "You humble, ant-like son of a fisherman, how dare you be so presumptuous to us! You should be a humble fisherman all your life like your parents who died early. …”

Click.

The blond short-bearded old man's neck made a dull bone-crushing sound, and a pair of invisible hands easily turned his head twice, and the corpse only twitched reflexively before sliding off the high-back chair and lying on the ground. On the icy marble floor, glass **** and red wine stained his very luxurious dress.

The other four Five Old Stars were full of fear, and immortality did not mean immortality. Only then did they realize that they were mortals and would die.

"It seems that the old man is a little excited, but it doesn't matter, isn't he quiet now?"

Victor held the goblet in one hand and smiled warmly: "Everyone, toast to our reunion after eight years?"

The other four Five Old Stars held up the goblet in front of them with slightly trembling hands, drank it with a shudder, and even spilled a lot on the corners of their mouths and clothes, making them even more embarrassed.

Seeing that Victor had also drank his glass of wine comfortably, the old man on the map dared to say: "Victor, even if you kill us all, it won't help you, why don't you have a good talk? I know you have always protected this large area. Civilians at sea, we are the same, wouldn’t it be better for those civilians to work together?”

"That's right, Victor, we were bad before, but you killed most of the powerhouses in the navy and the world government, and you're out of anger, right?" The old man with long hair and long beard ignored his messy hair and beard. Wiping the remaining red wine on the corner of his mouth, he said, "If [Tianwang] and [Pluto] continue to fight, the Coral and Hunter Association will suffer heavy losses. Why don't we sit down and talk."

After losing the crutches, the old man with black hat and dreadlocks looked more like a frail old man, and said in a low voice, "You can't imagine the huge assets of the world government. With the size of the Coral and Hunter Association, I am afraid that it will not be finished in ten years. It will be much faster for us to deal with it. And there have been a lot of extremely secret information that only we know about for 800 years, spare our lives, and we will give you back unimaginable rewards!"

Victor slowly poured himself another half glass of wine, shaking the glass and listening to the three old men's painstaking persuasion with a smile. When the three of them finished speaking, they turned to look at the bald old man who had been silent: "This old gentleman, you have always been the only one among the five old stars who have been relatively kind to me, why, do you have anything to say to me? ?"

The bald-headed old man never let go of his cherished sword, with a look of decay on his face, and said in a low voice, "What else is there to say now? If I really want to say it, I regret why I chose to support you in the first place. Became the king under the Qiwuhai, thus creating the current situation~www.novelbuddy.com~Old Dao, you!" The other three five old stars suddenly became anxious, angering the fierce chain in case he killed us all What can I do!

"No, think about it again, even if you are not the king of the Qiwuhai, a man like you who is born extraordinary will have countless other ways to rise, but becoming the king of the Qiwuhai is a relatively convenient way, right. ?"

The bald-headed old man smiled miserably: "The other three idiots are still delusional that you can spare their lives, but you have pronounced the death sentence for us from the first phone call in Tanar Town."

The other three stared at the bald old man in stunned eyes, and turned to Victor with one in ten thousand hope.

Victor shook the glass gently in his hand, the smile on his face was the same, still the same gentle breeze.

The three immediately understood everything, put their heads in their hands in despair, and wept silently.

Only the bald-headed old man stood up tremblingly holding the knife, tried his best to straighten his waist, pulled out the treasured knife in his hand and pointed at Victor: "Eight hundred years, at least at the end, let me die with dignity."

Victor smiled slightly, and the wine in his hand disappeared, replaced by a flaming magic sword. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and lowered it, while his left hand touched his chest and bowed slightly towards the bald old man:

"my pleasure."

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