I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 195 Return to the Six Thousand Chapters

The waves hit the shore, white waves rolled, and dozens of seagulls circled among the waves.

This is Douglas' daily landscape.

As the capital of the Isle of Man, it is home to nearly 30,000 people.

The whole city is in a completely European pastoral style, without any of the high-rise buildings that a modern city should have.

The rolling hills are located outside the city, and the azure Irish Sea gently embraces the harbor.

Every year before the Isle of Man TT Grand Prix, the hotels on the island are fully booked, and people from all over the world come to admire the heroic performances of the drivers.

There are no professionally maintained tracks here, and in some places there are not even guardrails installed, and the drivers need to race at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.

Some say that the exterior walls of the laundry, the parasols at the outdoor bar of the cafe, and the branches hanging from the roadside can all kill you.

Every year, there are indeed people whose blood is stained on the track, but it cannot stop people's enthusiasm.

In pursuit of the glory of being a driver, they resolutely embark on this road that could lead to them having tea with the King of Hell if they are not careful.

They don't want to die, they just want to try the thrill of fighting the King of Hell and winning.

The men's passionate romance made Douglas' hotel fully booked a month in advance.

But the FBI was still able to book two rooms temporarily because the hotel was owned by the FBI.

Gao Liujing applied sunscreen and went to the third-floor balcony. The fresh sea breeze blew on her face, a large number of seagulls were flying in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly.

“It’s a perfect day for sunbathing.”

She likes to put herself in a leisurely state of vacation before taking action.

The thrill of walking between life and death and the leisurely lying in a chair, basking in the sun and drinking tea afterwards are a perfect match.

She unfolded the folding chair, prepared coffee, and placed bread and desserts within easy reach.

The person lay down comfortably, wearing a black and white bikini of a giant panda, with the left side white and the right side black, and the right side white and the left side black.

She stretched out her two legs that were so white that they seemed to absorb the light on their surface. She put on her sunglasses, reached out to pick up the cup, took a sip slowly, and said, "Adolf, don't you want to bask in the sun? The sun is very warm."

"No need," Adolf replied, squatting in the living room, staring at a cat on the table with her green eyes. It had no tail and looked round.

The tailless cat was also looking at the man who had been staring at him.

The two sides have been staring at each other since they first met until now.

"Why do you keep staring at that cat?"

Gao Liujing tilted his head and asked casually, "Do you want to rub it?"

"No, a mere cat has the eyes of a strong man. I will make it surrender."

Adolf spoke her mind.

"..."

Gao Liujing didn't know what to say, so she shrugged and said, "This is your way of relaxing. I won't say anything. Just remember not to use too much force, or you'll be in trouble if you kill the cat.

Some people value their cats more than their own lives.”

"Yeah." Adolf nodded and continued to use her eyes to force the cat to submit to her.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when Gao Liujing was about to fall asleep from the sun, there was a sudden strange fluctuation in the air.

She pulled down her sunglasses and tilted her head, "Jile, are you done?"

"Ah."

There was no usual smile on Ji Lei's face, and he was holding an object that looked like a birdcage in his right hand.

The reason why it is called suspected is that the object is covered with cloth, without any gaps, and can only be judged by the general outline. "You must use it with caution. This is the doll that Chief George got when he was dealing with Texas. It can charm all men."

Adolf didn't continue to look at the tailless cat, and turned her head and asked, "Is it so exaggerated?"

“I can’t even look at it.”

Ji Lei replied, “I have no problem with women, otherwise I would not have chosen you to carry out this mission.

Use this doll to get Phil's whereabouts from William."

Adolf scratched his head and complained, "It feels like we are not heroes who save people, but kidnappers who carry out kidnapping."

"Don't say that. There is no kidnapper who doesn't want to kill someone."

Jire retorted with a grin, placing the cage containing the doll on the table.

He picked up a small cake and threw it into his mouth, chewing while saying: "This island is the property of the British royal family. Prince William is staying in the royal manor. You must remember the topography of the manor.

Sneak in at the critical moment and rescue Prince William without letting Redbeard find out. "

Adolf shook her head and said, "It is not easy to rescue people from the pirate king Redbeard who is rampant in the four oceans."

Ji Lei spread his hands and said, "The director believes you can do it."

"I'm more curious, how did you get Redbeard to take the bait?"

Gao Liujing didn't think that Chihu was the type of person who would be willing to be under the FBI.

Ji Lei smiled and said, "The principle is simple. As long as you understand what a person desires, you can make that person act as you wish."

……

Caribbean Sea.

At the dock of a small island, an extremely huge sailing ship was parked on the sea, and on the top of the main mast was a pirate flag blown by the sea breeze.

The skull is in the center of the cross bones, with a red fan-shaped beard on the lower jaw.

Anyone who makes a living on the sea understands what this flag represents.

Redbeard, the infamous pirate king of the four oceans.

"Hahaha, eat and drink as much as you can, boys. This is your prize."

Redbeard stood in front of the railing on the second floor and shouted loudly.

He is two meters and five centimeters tall, with broad shoulders and a strong waist, and looks extremely strong.

A normal person standing next to him is like a chick that can be caught in one hand.

His blood-red beard was like a lion's sideburns. Compared with the thickness of his beard, most of his hair was shaved off, with only a part of the edges tied into a braid and hanging down on his shoulders.

"Oh!"

The pirates below cheered.

The table was filled with malty wine, plump women, and large pieces of meat. The Redbeard Pirates were having a celebration banquet to celebrate the merchant ship they had just robbed.

In this peaceful era where everyone advocates solving problems with money, Red Beard's actions are quite brutal. He never leaves anyone alive when he robs merchant ships, nor does he demand ransom by kidnapping.

The Redbeard Pirates' income comes from either looting or searching for treasure lost at sea, and occasionally from fishing and whale hunting, etc., achieving self-sufficiency by living off the sea.

Redbeard took a big gulp of ale from the ox horn cup and turned to go into the hall on the second floor.

This is where the cadres enjoy themselves.

There was no sign of women, but the place was filled with meat, fruit and wine.

Redbeard liked to discuss serious matters during meals, and women were usually not allowed to be present at these times.

"Any news on Phil's whereabouts, Sardari?"

He named them casually.

The man named Sardari stood up. He wore a monocle in his right eye, was tall and thin, and looked like a gentle college student. "Captain, Phil's whereabouts have not been found.

But I got a piece of news saying that Prince William is not of royal blood, but the child of the princess and Phil, but..."

"If you have any questions, just say it directly, don't hesitate."

Redbeard sat in his own seat, picked up a leg of lamb, and chewed it until even the bones were broken.

Sardari nodded and said, "The problem is that this news came at a strange time, just before Prince William was about to leave London to watch the Isle of Man TT race."

"Hahaha, Sardari, the meeting between people is not accidental, but inevitable."

Redbeard laughed, and his copper-bell eyes glanced at the man who had just joined the Redbeard Pirates. "What do you think? Thor!"

When the captain called his name, the tall red-haired man swallowed the beef and replied, "Yes, when you are favored by fate, no matter how absurd the thing is, as long as you are willing to take action, you can get what you want.

This is fate.”

"Haha! That's right, fate is on my side."

Redbeard laughed, swallowed the lamb leg, and said with a ferocious face: "Let's go to the Isle of Man, meet Prince William, and enjoy the scenery of Douglas."

"I like British women!" a burly man raised his hand and shouted.

Sardari was somewhat helpless. Rather than relying on the illusory fate, he preferred to take control of everything according to his own plan, to avoid any accidents and pursue a 100% chance of success.

However, Redbeard was a born gambler. As long as there was a one percent chance of winning, he would go all in. He had never lost, which made him more and more daring.

Sardari took a sip of wine silently, his eyes fixed on Thor. This new member was very powerful, but he was not reassuring. He even got news about Phil right after joining, which made him even more suspicious. Was he afraid that he was a spy from some force?

Thor noticed Sardari's vigilance, but didn't care and ate and drank heartily.

At the end of the banquet, like the other cadres, there were beautiful women in the room waiting for him to enjoy.

Thor didn't hesitate either. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's neck. The blood and flesh disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. He then picked her up and gnawed on her bones and skin.

An electronic voice that could not be distinguished between male and female sounded in my mind, "It's time to leave this pirate group." "I foresee that in the future, Redbeard's good fortune will end on the Isle of Man." "What a pity, it's so rare to find such a great place."

A series of voices rang in his mind, and Saito Chi, who went by the alias of Thor, burped, "This Red Beard is not someone you can easily mess with."

Having said that, Saito Chi still chose to believe the words of the Seven Sisters of Destiny.

Their abilities are very powerful, which to a certain extent make up for the shortcomings of high-level monsters that cannot use Yin-Yang magic, allowing them to disguise themselves as extraordinary people and blend into human forces.

"Let's get off the boat when the opportunity presents itself."

Saito Chi was actually not used to men's faces and bodies. Thinking of how Merlin used to transform into a woman with burgundy hair when receiving guests, he thought that he might have been infected as well.

Is this change a good thing?

It doesn't know, it just knows that as long as it doesn't affect its own survival.

……

May 29th, early morning.

On the dining table at Nohara Shrine.

Shiraishi took the oatmeal porridge from Komori Junsheng and said seriously, "Tomorrow I will go to participate in the practice and qualifying of the Isle of Man TT Championship.

This is my personal interest. There is a time difference between the two countries. It is up to you to decide whether to go to the game or not."

"I'm going!"

Guilongyuan Meisai raised her hand and shouted, her wheat-colored cheeks full of excitement. She clenched her fist and said, "Oh, right, why don't I join in, too!"

Shiraishi shook his head and said, "Your cornering skills are too poor. At 200 kilometers per hour, can you keep the front of the car steady without using spiritual pressure?"

“…I can’t.”

She thought about it and decided to answer truthfully. If it came to that, the car would fly out if she wasn't careful.

"Then you can't participate."

Bai Shi shook his head. Extraordinary people do not need any racing qualification certificate to participate in the Isle of Man TT race. They only need to pay the entry fee and promise not to cheat with extraordinary powers.

In fact, few extraordinary people are willing to participate in this kind of pure racing with little prize money.

Those who really want to join are like Shiraishi. They will not try to cheat by using supernatural powers, but will rely on their own driving skills to conquer the track.

Kiryuin Misae pouted, took the oatmeal porridge from Komori Junsheng, and said unconvincedly: "Humph, I must participate in that competition next year."

"Man Island TT," Rin Kaminagi frowned slightly. She has been concentrating on practicing the mysteries recently. She doesn't want watching the game to affect her normal rest and thus affect her practice.

Seeing the dilemma facing Kaminagi Rin, Komori Jun said considerately, "Shiraishi-kun, I won't go."

If I start first, it will reduce the resistance of Kamanagi Rin to speak.

"Yeah, it's okay, where's Kaminagi?"