Chapter 1613 Devil Fruit Stripper (8)

As soon as Charlotte finished speaking, Robert followed closely.

He also picked up two Baileys and after careful observation, he was surprised to find: "Lowling, look at these two Baileys, not only are they exactly the same in appearance, but even the serial numbers are exactly the same! Doesn't this mean that anyone with a little bit of vision can tell at a glance whether these coins are real or fake?"

"It's not that difficult, just watch me!"

The corners of Rowling's mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

She waved her arm nonchalantly, and the Baileys that were originally scattered in front of her quickly gathered together as if under a spell, and in the blink of an eye they were all back in her hands.

Then, Rowling clapped her hands suddenly, and there was a crisp "pa" sound, as if a mysterious spell was being recited.

At this moment, a jaw-dropping scene happened—countless Baileys suddenly appeared out of thin air around her and fluttered down like snowflakes.

"Crash..."

The crisp sound of banknotes echoed throughout the room, continuously, as if it would never stop.

These newly appeared Baileys quickly piled up and soon formed a huge pile of money, towering into the sky, which made people marvel.

Charlotte picked up the two Baileys curiously and compared them carefully. Sure enough, the numbers this time were completely different from the previous ones.

He picked up a few other Baileys at random and found that each one had a different number.

"I see, all I have to do is change the number. It's really that simple!"

Rowling looked at everyone's surprised expressions and smiled triumphantly.

"Oh my god, this is amazing! In this way, I don't have to worry about people finding out that the money I spend is fake."

Robert's pupils instantly turned into the shape of Bailey's, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

Before anyone else could react, Robert, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food, pounced directly into the huge pile of money without any image.

He rolled around in the pile of money, slapping Bailey everywhere, and the whole room was flooded with a sea of ​​Bailey.

"Haha, is this what it feels like to lie in a pile of money? It's so wonderful!"

Robert was lying in a pile of money, a happy smile on his face, as if he was intoxicated by this endless wealth.

"I want to give it a try too!"

Seeing how much Robert was enjoying himself, Deidara couldn't hold back his urge and jumped in.

He and Robert played and frolicked among the pile of money, and their laughter and the rustling of Baileys mixed together to form a joyous picture.

Charlotte stood aside, looking at the two funny brothers with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sometimes, happiness is so simple.

However, Charlotte's smile was fleeting. His face quickly became solemn and he stared at Rowling with sharp eyes.

"Rowling, I must remind you that although you have the ability to make Baileys, you must not let these counterfeit coins flow into the market." Charlotte's voice was low and serious, as if carrying an unquestionable majesty. "Such a large amount of counterfeit money pouring into the market will have an extremely serious impact on the world economy. And our Rockefeller Kingdom's industries are spread all over the world. Even if we are not careful, we will be affected. What's worse is that these counterfeit coins are likely to flow back to us through various trade channels. This is absolutely harmful to our Rockefeller Kingdom. This behavior is like killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of our own. In the end, it will only make us lose more than we gain!"

Charlotte's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Rowling's heart hard.

Her originally relaxed expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of solemnity and seriousness.

She knew very well that what Charlotte said was true, so she nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Robert and Deidara, who were standing aside, were originally jumping up and down excitedly, but after hearing what Charlotte said, they seemed to be cast under a spell and instantly became listless.

"Ah? Doesn't this mean that the Baileys created by Rowling can only be looked at but not spent?"

Robert shouted in amazement.

"This is the most painful thing in life!"

Deidara lamented with a look of pain on his face.

"Having money but not being able to spend it is simply torture!"

However, Charlotte completely ignored his two sons who were playing tricks on him. His attention was still focused on Rowling, as if waiting for her further response.

"I understand dad, I will never use these Baileys!"

Rowling assured seriously, her tone firm and resolute, as if these Baileys were hot potatoes.

Seeing this, Charlotte showed a relieved smile on his face and nodded slightly to show his trust in Rowling.

Then, Charlotte turned his gaze to the others, his eyes were gentle and kind, like a kind father.

He smiled and said to the children: "Well, children, it is a rare opportunity for us to get together today! So, I decided to give you a short holiday for three days! During these three days, you can play to your heart's content, relax and wash away your fatigue."

As soon as Charlotte finished speaking, the children cheered excitedly.

Caesar and his other lively children shouted in unison: "Great!"

Their voices were full of joy and anticipation, as if they couldn't wait to enjoy the holiday.

Charlotte felt very happy when she saw the excited children.

He clapped his hands and then led the children out of the lab, just like he had taken them out to play when they were children.

The children followed Charlotte happily, laughing and chatting all the way, making the place very lively.

After a while, they returned to Kami Island and walked into the Rockefeller Castle.

The swimming pool in the castle is sparkling, and the clear water sparkles in the sunlight.

With a splash, water flew up and a figure plunged into the swimming pool like an arrow.

The figure was Coffey, swimming in the water like a happy fish.

With a splash, Coffey surfaced, his face filled with excitement and a satisfied smile.

"Is this what swimming feels like? It's awesome! I won't feel weak anymore!"

Coffey shouted excitedly, his voice echoing in the swimming pool.

However, at this moment, a whimpering sound suddenly rang out.

Coffey turned around and was surprised to find Sarah struggling in the swimming pool.

Sara was struggling in the water like a drowning puppy, his hands slapping the water and his mouth like a broken faucet, water pouring into it.

Coffey stood by the swimming pool, watching Sarah in such a mess in the water. His body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and he slowly walked towards Sarah.