Chapter 595 Greed

"The worst villains in the world! Good evening."

At this time, a muscular man in a black suit, about three meters tall, walked onto the stage with a microphone. He waved his hand slightly, and the dancers who were dancing on the stage scattered. All the pirates turned their attention to him.

The man seemed to be intoxicated by the attention, the feeling that everyone was waiting for him to speak. He took a deep breath, then yelled. The sound echoed throughout the venue.

"I am the organizer of this banquet, you can call me Mr. God."

God is not a humble word. The man's words caused the scene to fall into a little commotion.

Enilu narrowed his eyes slightly, with an unkind gleam in his eyes.

"It's just that you can call me by another name." The man paused, then continued, "Basefeto Giapo!"

The moment the man uttered the name, the whole venue fell into an even bigger commotion, and some pirates who were more experienced and knew what the name meant were shocked.

How is he still alive? How could he be alive!

"War Planner Basefeto Giapo!"

A middle-aged pirate took a deep breath and asked in a questioning voice.

"Bingo! It seems that this sea has not forgotten my name, which is good!" The man named Jiabo pointed at the middle-aged pirate with his finger, and then said loudly.

"The war planner Basefeto Gyalpo, a lunatic among lunatics, a man without mercy, enjoys planning wars to destroy the country. He was offered a sky-high reward by the world government. In thirteen years A few days ago, agents of the World Government met in the Kingdom of White Horse in the South China Sea, and fierce battles took place between the two sides. More than 80% of the buildings in the Kingdom of White Horse were destroyed." Monet saw Dialros with a puzzled look on his face. , then opened his mouth to explain.

At this time, Monet showed a playful smile on his face.

"The whole world thought that he died in the country of white horses, but he didn't expect that he is still alive."

"I am very honored to be the host of this grand ceremony," Jiabo said with a smile, "I promise, this grand ceremony is something you have never seen before!"

He took out a beautiful little box, which contained a golden ring. The moment he saw this ring, all the pirates breathed heavily.

They thought of the news they had received before, and looked at this ring full of greed.

"This is a gift we gave to the guests who came to this pirate banquet, a pure gold ring. Those who get this ring will be able to cross the threshold of life and death and become one of us." Gabor paused and continued.

"A member of the Immortals!"

After getting Jiabo's affirmation, the entire venue was silent, except for the violent panting.

This small ring embodies one's greatest desire!

"I also really want to give the ring to all the guests who came to this banquet, but there is only one ring, and we can only give it to the person who is most qualified to get this ring." Jiabo said regretfully, He looked around and scanned the entire venue.

"Then who is the most qualified person?"

No one answered Jiabo's words, but those with sharp ears could hear the sound of bullets being loaded one after another and the sound of long knives being unsheathed in the venue.

"That's why we decided that this ring is placed here, and the person who owns it in the end is the one who is most qualified to get it!"

While talking, Jiabo actually put this ring on the table in the center of the high platform.

Under the illumination of the lights, the golden ring shone softly, and this light shone in the eyes of every guest who came here.

"I must have it!"

At the VIP seat next to him, a fat man in a cloak looked at the ring with greed in his eyes, "This ring is mine!"

His name is Lufield. This name may not be well-known in this sea, but his other nickname definitely catches the ears of many people.

The king of loan sharks, God of Fortune Lufield. As a veteran boss in the underground world, God of Fortune Lu Field had occupied the position of the richest man in the world for a long time. It was not until the strong rise of the "Golden Emperor" Tezolo that it was replaced.

However, no one would ignore the power of the God of Fortune Lufield. Wealth itself has no deterrent power, but when wealth gathers to a certain extent, its power is much more terrifying than pure power.

This is the case with Lu Field, the God of Fortune. He likes to talk with money, and the Bailey in his hand can easily bend many proud heroes to their waists.

This world is ridiculous. Some people are so poor that they can't afford to eat, so they can only take risks. Some people are born on a golden mountain. But in this world, one thing is fair, everyone's life span is limited. Even the Tianlong people are no exception.

So at the level of the God of Fortune, Lu Field, what he fears the most is his constant aging, and sooner or later he will die. This is something no amount of wealth can save.

But now, the chance of eternal life is in front of him, how could he give up the chance of eternal life?

Lufield turned his head and said viciously to the two kings of the underground world, a man and a woman behind him, "We agreed, I will give you 10% of my wealth, and you help me get this thing."

"Don't worry about this. My subordinates will soon develop a drug that can make people live forever, so I don't care about it at all." The serious-faced man said slowly, "Compared to this, you are more You should follow your promise and help me with my research after becoming an immortal."

"Don't worry about that, Duke, I, Lufield, mean what I say!"

Lu Field said seriously, then turned his head and looked towards the side of the high platform in the center, the greed in his eyes did not diminish at all.

...

"It seems that the legend is true." In the corner, the man with an ordinary appearance and figure said to himself, "Longevity, it sounds very interesting."

He slowly pulled out the double knives at his waist, and with a light blow, the blades burned into flames.

...

"Is it pure gold that can live forever?" Beside a bonfire, the man with short blond hair looked at the high platform in the center with a smile on his lips.

His name is quite resounding, and those who have fought against him call him the Son of God, because he is as terrifying as a god.

But those who really know him well know that he is a person who cares about gains and losses, and is often afraid that he will not have good wine to drink, so he likes to rob pirates and search for their good wine. He is afraid that someone will kill him, so he likes to act first and get rid of those who he thinks are threatening...

But what he is most afraid of is that he will grow old one day and will not be able to shake his fist.

"So if you get that, you won't die of old age?"