Pirate’s Ripple Admiral

"organization?"

The voice of doubt came from above, and under the control of Yemengade, the clouds slowly landed on Yemengade, not far from the dark green man.

"Are you joking?"

"I came with sincerity."

"The sincerity of hiding your head and showing your face?"

Ignoring Yemengade’s irony, the dark green man leaned slightly, in a more formal tone Kaidō:

"Under the formal introduction, my name is Gals, the eight-star hunter of the Bounty Guild, a member of the Kreptia Society."

"Kraptia Society?"

Yemengade heard a strange term.

"That's right, Kreptia, a secret society that is rarely known in the Bounty Guild. Only the elite of the elite have the opportunity to receive an invitation to join it."

Speaking of Kreptia, the dark green male Gals spoke proudly, as if it was a great honor to join it.

"So?" Yemengga was indifferent.

"Herman Vader, the eight-star hunter of the Bounty Guild, and a former member of the Kriptia Society."

Gals mentioned the familiar name unexpectedly.

Yemengade noticed that Gals mentioned Herman Vader in the language of the original member.

"For some reason, Herman Vader withdrew from Kreptia, and you who killed him came into our sight. After examination, the president decided to admit you into our organization."

Seeing that Yemengga was a little impatient, Gals speeded up his speech, succinctly and concisely explained his true purpose.

"Encourage me?" Yemengada helped the top hat on the dragon's horn, looked distressedly at the dress that shattered into pieces every time he transformed, and looked down questioningly.

"I killed your members. Instead of seeking revenge, you want to absorb me?"

"It's a former member. After leaving Kreptia, Herman Vader is no longer a member of the organization. Naturally, life and death have nothing to do with the organization."

Gals shook his head, denying Yemengade's statement.

"After talking for a long time, why should I join you?"

"The Kreptia Society is a cooperative society. All members have a common communication channel."

"In it, you can share information, publish tasks, and even hire members to help you complete some difficult rewards. All members are among the elite of the guild. The minimum standard for membership is eight stars."

Gals is obviously not a good lobbyist, talking dryly about the organizational structure and composition of the Kreptia Society.

"Eight stars, such a high threshold, but unfortunately I seem to have just reached six stars." Yemeng was noncommittal.

"Eight-star is not the only criterion, and not all eight-star hunters are eligible to join the club. The potential for growth is what the Kreptia Society values ​​more."

"So, your president is very optimistic about me?"

"Naturally, when you are only sixteen, you have a combat power comparable to an eight-star. The president thinks that your potential is beyond imagination."

After a battle, it seemed that Gals recognized the strength of Yemengade and spoke very politely.

"Information and rewards are not attractive to me." After talking for a long time, Yemengade had no interest in joining this mysterious Kreptia society.

Seeing that Yemengade was unmoved, Gals threw an olive branch again.

"In addition to these, the official members of the Kreptia Club can also exchange for some treasures that are not open to the outside world, famous knives, historical documents, physique secrets, Devil Fruit, and so on."

"Historical documents, are they the historical texts that you were planning to snatch before?"

Hearing this, Yemengade finally got a hint of interest.

"No comment."

Gals was obviously reluctant to talk more about this topic.

Seeing Yemengade’s gradually erected golden pupils, with an imposing manner of continuing to fight after a big disagreement, Gals thought for a while, then spoke again:

"The historical text belongs to the highest level of documents. With my authority, it is not yet accessible. However, the contention of the historical text of Tahiti, Herman Vader was indeed entrusted by the members of the society to participate in the contention. "

Unexpectedly, I met you pervert and died in Tahiti, and the history text was also taken away by Marine.

Taking a look at Yemengade in the form of a dragon in front of him, Gals secretly murmured in his heart.

"Oh, so to speak, your Bounty Guild, or Kreptia Society, has preserved a lot of ancient historical documents?"

Yemengade continued to talk, and was very interested in the news in the historical text.

But Gals did not want to go on.

"Well, I have said what should be said, let's make a decision, Yemengade."

"Is it expelled from the guild and facing endless pursuits by the guild, or join the Kreptia Society and become one of us."

"Is it so simple? If I don't join, my companions and I will face the pursuit of the Bounty Guild."

The violent aura gushes from Yemengade again.

"So, how many eight stars are you going to dispatch, or is it nine stars?"

"Don't underestimate the knowledge and awareness of the Kreptia Society, Yemengade." Facing Yemengade's domineering aura, Gals faced him with violent murderous aura and stared at him without fear, waiting for the final 'S reply.

The battle is on the verge.

Although the potential is unlimited, if you can't be a friend, you can only be an enemy.

These are the original words of the mysterious and powerful president of the society.

"Really? Then I will temporarily join your Kreptia Club! I hope it is really as good as you said."

Suddenly dissipating the aura of his body, Yemeng added unconsciously and made a choice.

"A wise choice, Yemengade!!"

Seeing Yemengade making a choice, Gals also revealed a touch of ease.

Even if he is an extremely conceited person, the fight just now made him understand that the young and overly young man in front of him is really going to fight life and death, and he really has the power to kill him.

Although he still has unused cards, the meaningless battle does not conform to his survival logic.

Right now, it will only be the best ending.

With a raised hand, he threw a red phone bug to Yemengade.

"This is an exclusive phone worm used by the members of the Kreptia Club. Please write down my number as the guide who introduces you to the association. If you have any questions, you can call me."

"In addition, this phone worm has a multi-line call function. The company will hold online meetings from time to time to exchange information and replace tasks. You can participate in that time, and there will be unexpected gains."

In the direction of the backstreet of Hulk Island, there was some noise. It should be the people who heard the manual silence just now, rushing over to check out curiously.

After the mission was completed, Gals didn't want to show up in front of the person, leaving the phone worm, quickly confessed a few words, and was ready to leave.

"Wait?" Yemengade stopped Gals.

"how?"

"I've always wanted to ask, why do you wear a mask every time you come out, so mysterious, like a villain."

Unexpectedly, Yemengade called him to stop him. It was for this reason. Gals was taken aback and immediately said: "The members of the Kreptia Society, many people don’t know each other. Apart from their secret identities, they also have a bright face. His identity, wearing a mask, is to not reveal his identity."

"If you want, you can also wear a mask to block your identity next time."

"So, can you tell me your identity in reality?" Yemengade asked curiously.

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