Chapter 1325 Is the revolutionary army sick?

When they felt the presence of Pluto so closely, they realized that the shock it brought was far beyond their imagination. The huge hull was like an unshakable mountain, which made people feel awe.

Just as the Revolutionary Army was immersed in the shock of Pluto, suddenly, a figure fell rapidly from the sky like lightning. In the blink of an eye, this figure landed steadily behind Sabo and Mr. Haku.

The members of the Revolutionary Army on the ship saw this and shouted in surprise: "Gold, Golden Lion, Shiki!"

The moment Sabo and Mr. Haku heard the sound behind them, they trembled as if they were electrocuted, and then turned around quickly.

"Golden Lion!" There was a hint of surprise and vigilance in Mr. Haku's voice. His eyes were fixed on the figure that suddenly appeared, as if he could feel a strong pressure from the other party.

The Golden Lion did not respond to Mr. Haku's call immediately. He just glanced at Mr. Haku casually, and then slowly moved his eyes to Sabo.

The Golden Lion's eyes looked a little strange, as if he was examining Sabo, or as if he was recalling something. After a while, he finally said, "What are you doing here?"

His voice was low and magnetic, yet it gave people a sense of invisible pressure.

After hearing what the Golden Lion said, Sabo smiled faintly and walked forward.

"Hello, Senior Shiki. I came here to meet Mr. Kuro." Sabo's voice was gentle and polite.

However, Golden Lion's answer was very blunt: "The captain is not here, I am the only one here." His tone revealed an attitude that could not be questioned.

Sabo was not intimidated by the Golden Lion's tough attitude. He looked at Haku beside him, then rolled his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Well, Senior Shiki," Sabo continued, "the reason I'm here is actually to negotiate a deal with you."

"Deal?" Golden Lion was obviously a little surprised by the word, and his brows frowned slightly.

"That's right," Sabo nodded and said seriously, "We want to buy this Pluto!"

The Golden Lion's eyes widened, with a strange expression on his face. He seemed to have not expected Sabo to make such a request.

Afterwards, there was a two and a half minute silence between the two of them. The entire space became unusually quiet, with only the sound of each other's breathing echoing in the air.

Finally, Golden Lion broke the silence. He suddenly said, "You revolutionary army, are you sick?"

"Senior Shiki!" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Sabo's voice. He stared at the Golden Lion with wide eyes, seeming very surprised by his words.

The Golden Lion raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said slowly: "Isn't it?" Then he raised his hand and pointed to the huge and mysterious Pluto in front of him.

Pluto stood there quietly, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. Its huge hull and ancient design reminded people of the powerful weapons in the legend.

"Why should we sell you the legendary weapon?" The voice of Golden Lion echoed in the air with a hint of provocation and disdain.