The opening of the Mangekyo Sharingan: the top war killing

Five years ago, he doubted Hanan's prophecy ability, and although he still did not fully believe it at the moment, he also believed at least eight or nine percent, especially listening to this kid's words.

Even the details that have not happened can be brought out one by one, which makes Zangao suspicious.

After being silent for a while, Zan Gao completely digested it, but his forehead was full of cold sweat, and looking at Yu Nan's eyes, he was also extremely strange: "Even if what you said is all true, what do you want to do?" And what good do you have? "

He has some understanding of Hanan's character, after all, he has dealt with it, and he knows that this kid is not profitable early, and he said such a lot, there must be some plan.

"I made a gambling contract with Chloe before, do you know about this?"

"I've heard about it!"

In fact, Zangao has not only heard of it, Chloe has been puzzled for a long time about this matter, and he has heard about it.

At that time, Zango also persuaded Chloe, saying that Hanan was just pretending to be profound, or that his brain was broken, and he didn't care so much, he took advantage of the cheap first, as for the future, he would talk about it later, anyway, he would never be able to say a word like Hanan.

"Since you know, then I will say it clearly, telling you this, is to let you be a witness, after all, things have not happened yet, if Chloe does not believe it at that time, there is a saying."

"This?!"

"Don't worry, when the time comes, you will tell the truth!"

Zangao gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Hanan was not worried that Chloe would think of trying to change or flee with money after hearing this, he still knew something about Chloe.

In order to pursue the so-called 'freedom', Chloe can willingly give up fame, status, and wealth, and the tenacity of his heart can be imagined.

Moreover, in order to achieve the goal, planning for several years, not hesitating to compromise and become a housekeeper, how can you give up the plan because of the words of others?

Seeing that the big thing had been decided, Hanan made another request, asking Zangao if there was a fast boat, and wanted to go to the village of Sibro alone, make a front station, and by the way, he would meet the current Chloe, of course, the most important thing was to see if the ship design plan really became his own sea ship.

West Bro Village, located on an island in the northwest of the East China Sea, is not large, but the soil is still relatively fertile, except for West Bro Village, there are only about ten villages and one town on the island.

On the south side of the island, it is separated from another large island by the sea, with a strait sandwiched between them, forming a traffic artery.

If you want to go to several important towns in the southern East China Sea, such as Shellstown, Dax Town, Start Town, etc., you must pass through this island, either through the strait in the west and then south, or detour along the island from the west side.

Located on the west coast of the island, the village of Siburo is a small village with dozens of families, mainly herding and farming, as well as fishing and hunting, and has never been famous or big.

The only thing worthy of praise is that there is a rich man in the village, with a solid family, a good and charitable owner, who often helps the poor and has a good reputation.

At dawn, chickens and dogs bark in the village, and cooking smoke comes out of the chimneys of every household, preparing breakfast.

At this time, Hanan and Jessica were walking on the country road, the road was not wide, and it was not hardened, but the soil was just compacted.

On both sides of the road, every ten meters, there are flat-storey or double-storey houses, mostly masonry and stone structures, with herringbone tile roofs.

There are few strangers in the village, and these two days are quite lively, yesterday a few young people came, and today outsiders came.

The villagers who got up early looked at them curiously, Hanan smiled all the way, kept saying hello, chatting pleasantries, even with aunts and aunts, he could chat about some parents' shortcomings, ask about some customs by the way, and naturally inquire about the rich man's address.

Bidding farewell to the friendly and hospitable villagers, the two continued their journey, and Hanan had learned that when they reached the end of the village road, they would see the rich man's residence, which was easy to identify.

"Hanan," Jessica asked as she walked suspiciously, "Are you really the same age as me?"

"Well, that's right, this year is twenty-two years old, the year Roger died, I just happened to be born, can this be mistaken?"

"How do I think you look like a middle-aged uncle, no matter experience or conversation, you don't look like a young man at all." Jessica was surprised that Hanan was able to switch communication modes freely.

Not only can you fight with those high-ranking big people, compete for interests, and just want benefits, how can you still chat so happily with women and children, grandpa and aunt?

Jesse muttered silently.

From Zango, Hanan wants a small clipper boat, intending to come to Chloe alone first, but Akin is left behind because he knows the black cat.

But did not expect that Jessica had to come alive and dead, originally as a navigator, should stay on the ship, but Jessica had a good reason, saying that with the black cat, she would definitely not be lost, and she did not hesitate to quarrel with Hanan, and finally couldn't, Hanan had to take her.

"Aren't you going to find the little beauty Nami first? Just now the villagers didn't say, they stayed in the only restaurant in the village, it was easy to find. Jessica's big eyes flashed repeatedly.

Hanan automatically filtered and replied, "It won't be long before Luffy and they will come by themselves, and it's never too late to see you then."

"Hey, start being a prophet again!" Jessica's mouth flattened, and she tilted her head and replied.

The two chatted all the way and soon arrived outside a large courtyard.

Hanan looked around and saw that there were no other large buildings, and knew that the place was right.

Jessica looked up and pouted: "It's really a rich person, such a big yard, I don't know how much people's fat and people's ointment I eat."

Hanan looked up as he told her not to talk nonsense.

Jessica is also right, the house is quite large, surrounded by a two-man-high brown brick wall, inlaid with iron parapets, and in the middle of the wall, two wrought iron gates are closed.

Through the gap in the iron gate, you can see a large two-storey villa, with a high floor height and extremely elaborate construction, except for a large entrance hall protruding from the middle.

There are raised podiums on both sides, and both the exterior walls and the decorations can highlight the wealth of the owner's family.

"Ding-dong~~Ding-dong." Hanan rang the doorbell.

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a servant came out.

The servant stood inside the door, seeing that it was two strangers, a little puzzled, but still politely asked: "What are the two of you?" Looking for someone or..."

Hanan replied politely: "Excuse me, I came here for the old man, but there is a butler named Krabatel in the house?" Before

he came, he had learned from Zango that Chloe was now under the pseudonym Krabattel.

"Oh!?" The servant was obviously a little surprised, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, please wait a moment, let me go and report it."

"Thank you, there's work!"

A moment later, a tall thin man walked out from the main entrance of the villa.