Pirates: Start by rejecting the invitation of the redhead

Seeing that the iceberg had returned, Marko naturally waved at him and said hello: "Long time no see, Mr. Iceberg."

"That's just over two years." Iceberg came to Lin Mo where they were, looked at Lin Mo and Anilu, and asked, "Are the two of them whitebearded people?" How I am not impressed.

Marco waved his hand and said, "It's normal that you don't have an impression, he is not from our ship yet, but I can't say for sure later."

After speaking, Marco glanced at Lin Mo more meaningfully, and he said that if he didn't move Lin Mo, it didn't mean that his father couldn't do it.

In Marko's opinion, Whitebeard is the most influential person in the world, and no one can refuse Whitebeard's father's invitation.

Marko's thoughts, Lin Mo is clear, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Instead, Anilu, staring at the iceberg, spoke: "Here, you have the final say?"

Iceberg looked at Anilu and scratched his head: "Sort of." The

shipwright complained: "Our Carrera company was founded by Mr. Iceberg, Mr. Iceberg is still the mayor of the capital of seven waters, not to mention this factory, the entire capital of seven waters, Mr. Iceberg has the final say."

"Yo, yes, you." Marko smiled and said, "I actually became the mayor." Iceberg

waved his hand and said, "It's just that everyone loves me too much, by the way, you shouldn't be here specifically to chat, right?" Can I help you?

Marko pointed to Lin Mo's spaceship and said, "Their ships have a hole and want to repair it."

"Oh, not a big problem." Iceberg looked at the boatman and said, "Arrange it for them." The

shipwright said helplessly: "Mr. Iceberg, now there are a lot of orders in the factory, and we are seriously short of manpower, although the problems on their ship are not big, and they can't cut the queue, right?"

Iceberg touched his chin and thought for a while: "Also, let's arrange it according to the order of the order, the shortage of personnel is indeed a big problem, so, in the past few days, I will go to get a job advertisement and recruit some people to come in."

"That's wonderful." The boatman excitedly said, "Finally I can enter a new job!"

"By the way, I also have to hire a secretary, there are more and more jobs recently, and I can't arrange it myself." Speaking of work, Iceberg couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Lin Mo: "..."

Good guy, it seems that he still caught up....

As far as Lin Mo knows, the woman who will become the secretary of Iceberg in the future and several shipbuilders whose skills in No. 1 Dockyard are quite first-class, all of them are undercover agents of CP9.

This wave of recruitment, it is estimated that they will be recruited....

So, is there any hint at this recruitment to his face?

Lin Mo was speechless for a while.

Think about it or forget it, the progress task of the system, but not what he deliberately thinks of to do can be poked accurately, both come and be safe, according to the urine of the system, the progress task is almost arranged according to his direction of action.

In other words, the so-called progress tasks are not actually fixed.

Therefore, he does not need to make trouble for himself at all, so be whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo spoke: "In addition to repairing the hole in the cabin, the external shape of the ship has also been changed. Anilu

: "? "

External form?" Iceberg was stunned, and then looked at the spaceship, "I think this form is okay, very special, and it is not a ship that ordinary people ride on." "

Count you as having vision." Anilu was very sure of Iceberg's words, and then looked at Lin Mo and said puzzled, "I think the appearance of the ship is fine, there is no need to change it, right?"

Lin Mo said speechlessly: "I don't need to be special, just change to an ordinary style." "

Anilu was very depressed.

Marco covered his mouth and smiled.

Iceberg looked at Lin Mo and then at Anilu, and asked, "Then who of you two has the final say?" To change or not to change?

Lin Mo said indifferently: "Change." "

Anilu didn't want to change it, but he couldn't be the master at all....

"Change, change," Anilu said reluctantly.

"Haha, okay, then arrange it." Iceberg looked at the boatman and asked, "When will it be their turn to repair their ship?" "

It's the day after tomorrow." The shipwright thought for a while and replied, "If you want to change the appearance, it is estimated that it will take a while, and besides, the internal structure of their ship is very strange, and the gears inside cannot be moved, right?"

"Of course not!" Anilu insisted, "As long as one of the components inside is not where it should be, the ship cannot fly." "

Well, okay, okay." The boatman said helplessly, "I see..."

Iceberg asked strangely, "Can your ship fly?" The

boatman rushed to answer: "How can the ship fly, it must be bragging."

"Not really." Marko grinned, "Their ships really fly."

Iceberg exclaimed, "Huh? Are you sure?

Lin Mo asked speechlessly: "So, how many days can I pick up the ship?"

Iceberg touched his chin and estimated: "Now that the factory is full of manpower, it is estimated that only three or four people can be freed up to modify, it will take about two or three days, and you can pick up the ship in five days."

"Good." Lin Mo nodded lightly, didn't say anything more, and walked along the water's edge towards the bustling streets on the water's edge.

Anilu immediately followed.

"This guy, the strange temper that doesn't like to deal with people really hasn't changed at all." Marco couldn't help but smile and shook his head, looked at the iceberg, and spoke, "That kid has this personality, don't be surprised, then, let's go first, and this ship will trouble you."

Iceberg nodded and said, "Haha, it's good to be young, go, you can come to me at any time if you have something."

"Okay, goodbye then." Marko waved his hand at the iceberg, then turned to chase Lin Mo and Anilu.

Watch them go away.

The boatman couldn't help but mutter: "It's really a bunch of weirdos, how can the ship fly... Mr. Iceberg, don't let them fool you. "

Nope." Iceberg shook his head, "Marko is not the one who makes such jokes, and when this ship is corrected and they leave, you will know whether this ship will fly or not."

Lin Mo's side, walking around the waterfront for a while, passing two arch bridges connecting the waterfront, finally found a tavern that had just opened for a few days.

Seeing that Lin Mo was about to enter the tavern, Marco couldn't help but touch his chin and muttered: "It's really an out-and-out drunkard, and your amount of alcohol is estimated to be able to catch up with your father."

"You've always been your father, is that your father?" Anilu asked speechlessly.

Marko smiled and said, "Not my father, but like my father, my father is the most tolerant, most manly, and strongest person in this world."

Lin Mo was too lazy to listen to his two nonsense, and went directly into the tavern.

Because it was close to noon, there were many guests in the tavern.

There are still a few empty seats at the bar.

Lin Mo came directly to the bar and sat down, and looked at the tavern owner who was wiping his cup in front of him.

It was a man dressed in black, very large, slightly shorter than Anilu, about two meters and five meters, with two horn-like hairstyles on his head, and a wooden expression.

This special appearance made Lin Mo recognize the identity of this person at a glance.

It seems that the people of CP9 have entered the capital of seven waters....