MTL - The Pirate Princess Becomes King-Chapter 13 Don't say I didn't give you a chance

Lem recovered a small life from the edge of life and death. He hesitated between grabbing the knife and turning around to escape, but in the end, his survival instinct prevailed. He carefully stared at Wei Wei's subtle expression, ready to escape.

"Hey, don't run, man, we're here for you."

As soon as Weiwei finished speaking, mr.9, who was pretending to be cool and handsome, also remembered his own mission. He swung the iron rod like a street performer. The image of the stick is quite majestic. In fact, in Lem's eyes, this guy is a thug.

Rem's eyes were fixed on Vivi.

"Dude, don't worry, we're not bad people, know the Baroque studio, right? We're here to recruit you..." Wei Wei first paid the tavern owner 30,000 Bailey, which was the money for the broken table and walls, and then Looking at Lem, he lowered his voice and said.

First grab my knife, and then almost stab me to death, are you so recruited? Lem was a little dissatisfied, but he was not surprised. The world of pirates is a very chaotic and violent world. Let's fight first, and then discuss the conditions. This kind of thing is actually quite common. Weiwei is not the first. It won't be the last to do so.

"You...you want to recruit me? What about the conditions?" Lem asked.

"Oh hehe hehe-" Weiwei smiled brightly, you are such a ghost, still negotiating conditions?

Mr.9 didn't know what she was laughing about, but for his own sake, he also looked up at the sky and laughed with great momentum.

Lem was stunned by their laughter, at a loss, not knowing what to say.

Weiwei is too lazy to tease this fool, it's time to send the other party on the road...

"It's up to you? You still want to negotiate terms with the Baroque studio? The studio values ​​you, but you still want to turn to the studio for conditions?! I didn't understand what I said just now. Organize the language, and I allow you to say it again."

Weiwei's tone was stern, and Lem also understood the difference between the top 500 organizations like Baroque Studios and the general pheasant organization. Looking at this, not only did he not benefit, should he have to post something? It's even more than a prostitution!

He looked at his famous sword "Huazhou" with reluctance in his eyes.

But Weiwei's next sentence made him hope again.

"Don't worry, the knife is still yours, I'll just keep it for you temporarily, and test your power by the way!"

Vivi imitated Nicole Robin's official tone and said: "But! Baroque studio also needs to see your abilities, we don't want waste!"

She looked like a loyal supporter of the Baroque studio and said: "We give you a task, and as long as you complete this task, you can prove your ability to the studio."

There are many organizations such as voting for a name, and Weiwei's request is not excessive.

Lem listened carefully to what she said.

Wei Wei pointed to herself, and then pointed to Lem: "The task I give you is very simple, and it is also a tradition for our Baroque studio to become bigger and stronger... You leave Rogue Town and follow my list here. , go and recruit three bounty hunters, develop them into your subordinates, and they can each develop three more subordinates in the future, your subordinates, your subordinates' subordinates, and even the subordinates' subordinates' subordinates, all the credit they have made. It can be counted as your merit, and it is an important driving force for your future promotion within the Baroque studio."

Lem thought about it. One develops three, three develops nine, and nine develops. How many are there? He seemed to have grasped the powerful secret of the Baroque studio, and the original dissatisfaction was quickly dissipating.

Weiwei pointed to the list Nicole Robin gave herself: "Don't say I didn't take care of you, those long-established bounty hunters may be difficult for you to recruit successfully, I'll find three for you just now in the East China Sea. The little-known guys... well, found them, these three guys are not too far from each other, so they won't let you run around, it's them, Joseph, Johnny and what is this called Roro Guys of Noah Zoro, if you recruit them into the Baroque studio, I will admit your ability and return the knife to you."

She waved her hand: "Go, let the three of them be your subordinates, and your task of joining the club will be completed! Your code name will be mr.11!"

Lem didn't notice any problems. The seniors ranked higher than him were all doing recruiting tasks, and he didn't hesitate to do it himself. He was just recruiting three little-known bounty hunters. This task was really not that difficult.

He could only take the famous knife "Huazhou" as a sign of his own worth, and deposited it with Weiwei, said a few polite words, and then left Rogge Town alone by boat to recruit the three "unknown" Bounty hunters are their subordinates.

Weiwei put up the pergola, watched Lem's boat slowly disappear from sight, nodded with satisfaction, her method of "borrowing a knife to kill" was a bit rough, but the result should not be bad. With Liu Suolong's pride, to be a subordinate to such a rookie? Give me a break! There is a 90% chance that Mr. Lem will never return, and she laughed at the famous knife "Huazhou".

Sending away the hapless, mr.9 enthusiastically continued to recruit bounty hunters according to the list. Weiwei had no interest in this matter. Without armed arrogance, black knives are useless, but now the time is very rich, and she is idle anyway, so she learned from the swordsmen on TV, holding a white cloth, and wiping the blade over and over again.

Occasionally, she also handles errands, and follows mr.9 out to recruit new people to show her presence.

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"Sorry, I live very well in Rogge Town, I don't want to join any studio, let alone go to the great route, that place is really dangerous for me, my ability is limited, it is already a job to seek a life in this part of the East China Sea. I'm at my limit."

A middle-aged man dressed like a cowboy with a thick beard, belts, suspenders, cloaks, underarms, all within reach, with thirty pistols hanging from front to back, dressed like a cowboy, quietly listened to their conditions, After that, he shook his head and rejected the recruitment of mr.9.

Mr.9 flushed and shouted loudly: "Dangerous? Uncle! Your courage is too small, men should have the courage to challenge! Do you know how you are called in the bounty hunter circle? It's a shame! They say you It's Duddy who only takes children!"

Duddy didn't change his face, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, and he glanced at mr.9 with a flat reaction: "Yes, they are right, I am Duddy with a child, I am very timid, the East China Sea is very safe, I You are not ready to go on an adventure on the Great Route, the two of you can leave now."