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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine; Stronger Pika

After asking about the family's subordinates, Monet quickly found Dover.

"Young Master, I'm back."

Dover smiled, then looked at Monet and began to think in his heart that the reason why Monet returned to Dresrosa was completely Vir's wish. When it comes to Monet's appearance, Dover had already understood it.

"I'm back, Monet, more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye. Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Monet searched in the backpack behind her, then took out a beating heart.

"Young Master, this is what Weir gave to me, so I will hand it over to the Young Master."

Dover smiled when he saw Monet's beating heart in his hand.

“This won’t be.”

Before Dover finished speaking, Monet nodded.

"This is Caesar's heart, and Vir did not kill Caesar."

"Jing, this is really good news, so Caesar can be much more honest, is Rona's little mouse dead?"

Monet shook his head after handing Caesar's heart to Dover.

"He wasn't dead before I left, but he was seriously injured."

Dover had probably guessed what happened in Punkhassad, and was quite satisfied with the actions of Vier, his ally, and then walked downstairs.

Not long after, Dover found Vier in the courtyard in front of the villa. At this time, Vier was still introducing some knowledge of armed and domineering nature to Pika, and Pika actually had a small book in his hand, and occasionally recorded it.

Seeing this scene, Dover laughed. In their family, except him, the strongest one is Pika now.

After giving up controlling the quantity of stones and pursuing quality, Pika became very strong. Even if he is the one, he cannot underestimate Pika.

Perhaps in a few years, Pika will become the second Diamond Joz.

"Ville, have you got that fruit?"

When Vill heard the question coming from his side, he stopped explaining to Pika, and then looked around him.

"It's Dover, I've got it, and things are going well.

But Dover, you came just right. I thought of some opinions before and wanted to tell you. As for whether to adopt it, it depends on your own decision. This is your kingdom after all."

Dover also found a recliner, and after sitting down, his family's subordinates immediately brought a glass of orange juice.

Weir really doesn't know why a big man likes orange juice, which makes him Anita. That little loli likes drinking orange juice very much. Is it a special hobby of the Tianlong people?

Rejecting the orange juice sent by Dover's subordinates, Vill took out two bottles of good wine, handed it to Pika a bottle, and opened one himself.

"Oh? What opinions, I'm very interested in, I'll probably adopt your opinions."

Weir took a sip of the wine in his hand and then lay on his back on the recliner.

"The first is the little humans in the smile factory. Your approach is simply a waste of resources.

You don't have to squeeze or threaten them at all. In the past, Dresrosa, they were themselves exploited by your ancestors. If you are willing to accept them, aliens like them will definitely support you with all their strength.

You know, at the auction in Shamboland, the little human race can also become very valuable, don’t you?”

Hearing Vir's words, Dover was stunned, then began to think, his eyes shining more and more.

"Get it, Dover, just raise the price of the little humans in the Shampoo auction hall, they will take the initiative to call you king, seeking asylum, threatening and suppression in your country, the stupidest way."

Just as the two were chatting in a hot mood, both of them suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind coming from a distance.
Chapter completed!
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