The Rockets of the Spirits Start Chapter 470

After Manaphy listened to Nobunaga's conditions, a strange smile that was both angry and funny suddenly appeared on the blue water droplet-shaped face.

24 hours a day without rest, to maintain energy stability in the calm waters of the entire Orange Islands area, and not give a little time to rest, is this called for its sake?

Ignoring the human trainer to abduct the undersea elves and push their own elves to humans, is this the basis of cooperation and trust between the two parties?

He even wanted it to swallow its anger and assist the human doctor in his research.

Is this called for it?

This is clearly a form of oppression and exploitation!

Manaphy, who could see into the soul, saw that Nobunaga didn't care about the anger he showed, and inspired Poison Mark to use the poisonous frenzy, and looked at the palace throne with cold eyes.

Cold, fighting, poison, death, as if the world would collapse in an instant, somehow penetrated into Manaphy's soft heart.

However, just relying on the threat of combat power was not enough for Manaphy to sell her body, and the majesty of Prince Canghai couldn't be broken so easily.

"You can't even think about..."

However, the words of refusal have not yet come out. The double-bomb gas is delicately controlled. The smog that is about to enter a certain palace makes Manaphy's emotions tense again. He stood up and hurriedly changed his words:

"I can control the authority during the day and maintain the calm of the waters in the Orange Islands area, but the disasters that occur at night are not my responsibility."

"In addition, the deep-sea elves must have the right to choose their own trainers. If they don't want to leave, you can't interfere with them and ignore their wishes."

"As for the physical examination..."

"At most once a year!"

Seeing that Manaphy finally agreed to the conditions, but made a few deletions in the content, Nobunaga, standing on top of the double-bomb gas, still looked extremely calm.

The double-bomb gas that was manipulating the transparent smoke and inspecting the palaces had also experienced Manaphy's powerful counterattack just now.

And Kona, who was already very satisfied with the result, saw Nobunaga as if he wanted to put pressure on Manaphy.

She didn't know what happened just now, with a calm and serious expression on her face, she turned to the side and pushed the red mirror frame, and urged and persuaded in a weak voice:

"You're almost done."

Facts have proved that profit is always the most useful thing in the world.

As soon as Kona said these words, he immediately let Nobunaga, who had doubts about the palace in his mind after receiving the message from the double-bomb gas, dispel the idea of ​​rooting the problem.

Turning to reveal a trace on his face, with a warm sunny smile, he looked at Manaphy whose body was almost entirely composed of water, and said in a soft, unhurried voice:

"Since you are willing to accept the equivalent payment, then I will naturally not embarrass you again."

"The Poseidon Festival in the Islands will be held as scheduled every year in the future, and Lugia will always stay in the Master Ball."

Having said that, Nobunaga inserted his right hand into his trousers pocket, and the double-bounce gas floating in front of the palace steps turned around and floated towards the exit of the Temple of the Sea.

All that was left was Kona, who exuded a friendly atmosphere, kept singing white face and smiling, and walked into the gate of the main hall where Manaphy was located.

At the exit of the Temple of the Sea, he knew that he must not be like Manaphy, a divine beast that could see through the minds of all living things, and Nobunaga, who spent more time in the same space.

After calming down and thinking about the palace, the doubts in his heart could not help but grow even higher.

What kind of secret is it that Manaphy is desperate to cover up?

Is it! Is it the backhand buried by Lugia...

Thinking of this, Nobunaga's calm and dull eyes became inexplicably deep, and he resisted the idea of ​​ordering the double-bomb gas to control the smoke again and invade the closed palace.

Gu quietly stretched out his palm into his backpack where he stored valuables, and held an extremely cold source of evil power, and thought to himself with a relaxed expression on his body:

"If there is really a secret in that palace, then Manaphy must still be watching me now."

"So... what kind of secret is it?"

"Wouldn't it be Manaphy who wanted to devour Lugia's power left in the temple!?"

"No, how could one of the kindest divine beasts in the world suddenly become the Pluto Dragon Giratina, with the idea of ​​devouring other divine beasts."

"Forget it, if you can't guess, just don't guess."

"Soldiers will block it, and water will cover it. I don't believe that they dare to come out and do things again. Only strength can deter this group of divine beasts with eyes higher than the top."

Relying on the clues known so far, it is impossible to guess the secret that Manaphy is covering up, and it is impossible to find Nobunaga who was buried by Lugia.

After deciding to give up on this deep-sea trip, after completely eliminating the hidden dangers of mythical beasts.

The fair-skinned palm rested on Sister Milip's shoulder, and Kona, who walked gracefully with both feet, slowly walked towards him from the end of the road.

"The exchange task was successfully completed, and the negotiation between us went very smoothly. Manaphy also gave me a mysterious water droplet that carries the breath of the ocean."

Listening to the pleasant voice in his ears, Nobunaga wanted to cooperate with Corey who rolled her eyes for her, but in the end he didn't make such a move that shattered his own image.

He just moved his gaze to the sea outside the transparent film, and sat calmly with his legs bent on the top of his bare head with a fist-sized air hole, and spoke to her in a calm tone:

"It's time to see the representatives of those alliances."

Stepping on purple diamond-studded high heels, Kona, who was standing on the gray-blue tiled floor, saw Nobunaga finish saying this, and directly directed the double-bomb gas to fly to the sea. The corners of her pink mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, like a prank. General success.

"What a funny man."

"Miss Lips, let's follow."

When the two unwelcome guests of the Sea Temple left one after another, Manaphy, who was sitting on the throne of the temple with a solemn expression, seemed to be free from the shackles, and he was paralyzed and took a deep breath of relief.

But soon, the expression on Manaphy's face changed to sullen again, and she moved her body to the door of the closed palace~www.mtlnovel.com~ manipulated the water flow and vigorously pushed open the rivet wooden door that had been dusty for many years. He asked in a cold voice with pretentiousness:

"Do you have to give me an explanation∽"

The sound echoed throughout the palace. Little Lugia, who carefully stuck out her head from behind the altar, saw only Manaphy, who had learned to be a ruthless Nobunaga, stood with her akimbo.

Immediately at the same time relieved, he waved his pure white wings and ran to his good brother, in front of the innocents and victims in the battle for part-time job rights, and smiled introspectively and replied:

"I didn't have a clear head at the time. I'll admit my mistake to you now. You won't leave me alone in the future just because of this."

Seeing that Little Lugia was so shameless, Manaphy did not reflect on her behavior at all, and even showed her big watery eyes, intending to use the friendship between the two mythical beasts to kill everything she did.

As the eyes met and time passed, Manaphy's face gradually appeared helpless, knowing that the boundless sea still needed it, accompanied by the Lugia ocean current, and finally had to turn his state of mind into a long sigh.

"Alas∽"

"Freedom, family, body..."

"You bastard, you have no idea how much I have lost because of you..."

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