The Rockets of the Spirits Start - Chapter 487 Remodeling and Confident Confession

Unconsciously, the Nobunaga reflected in Kona's eyes unexpectedly overlapped with another impressive man in her heart.

The same self-confidence, the same domineering, and the same mysterious control over everything.

That's right, that man was the former Vibani Gym trainer, the ultimate boss of Team Rocket, the brave man who dared to face all the high-level leaders of the league, the man who would never fail if he stood on the ground, Banmu.

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He stretched out his fair jade hand and gently stroked the long hair in front of his shoulders, dispelling the disappointment and entanglement in his eyes, clearing things up until now, and then regretting that he chose the right and wrong Kona, which was useless.

Calmly looking at Nobunaga and the champion elves behind him, he released the left arm that Miss Lips used to support, showing an expression that is common to the ice king, and said in a low voice:

"Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Kona chose to back down as expected, Nobunaga turned around to take back the elves except for the double-bomb gas, jumped over the deep gap that was cracked in the ground due to the release of the poisonous shellfish seal, and took the lead towards the east coast of the island.

"Although this crack exists, the overall stability of the island will be relatively poor, but as long as there is no problem with the cliff providing energy to the south, Moon Shadow Island will still appear at night after all."

"You go back and discuss with Yongji, and ask the people from the logistics department to come and test to see if it can be turned into a breeding base for poisonous weeds."

"Perhaps, it is also a good choice to put some wild elves as a small secret realm for the students of Orange College to experience."

Along the way, Nobunaga explained while thinking, and Kona, who was following behind him, also listened carefully.

It wasn't until the two of them got on the Kana's Chenglong again and left Moon Shadow Island, ready to return to the Orange Alliance headquarters on Little Orange Island.

Nobunaga's calm gaze just skipped it, and it had already begun to become illusory, the Moon Shadow Island that was about to disappear at the same time as the bright moon.

Looking at the rising sun on the sea level, he kept clenching his fists and slowly loosening them, turning his back to Kona and sighing:

"Actually, my original plan was to kill you during this trip to Moon Shadow Island, and then rush back to clean up Yongji, so as to completely control the archipelago with iron blood."

"What I didn't expect was that you actually told me completely about Damalangi's deal for the first time, and Yongji has also dutifully carried out my orders recently."

"The frankness of the two of you proves to a certain extent that I am indeed a villain."

Hearing Nobunaga's sudden confession, Kona, who had just experienced ups and downs in her mentality, couldn't help her pupils shrink and her heart became cold.

"Why, are you surprised?"

Although Kona understood that since Nobunaga dared to say it, it meant that he should have given up now, but as the former Four Heavenly Kings of Guandu, she did not dare to let her mind rest in the comfort zone anymore.

And in the face of Nobunaga's supplementary inquiry, Kona, who subconsciously put his hand on the Poké Ball, raised his head and looked directly at Nobunaga's back, and responded in a low voice, pretending not to care: "Why tell me? These are."

Looking at the gradually rising sun, Nobunaga was determined to completely reflect his figure in Kona's heart with the golden divine light swaying on his face.

Sitting on Chenglong's carapace, he turned around, showing a gentle face with ease, and said to her with a smile:

"Being able to reject Damalangi's proposal, take the initiative to find me and tell me the contents of the transaction, and do my best to execute my order."

"On the basis of these two points, you and Yongji have already gained my trust."

Speaking of which, Nobunaga's eyes suddenly became solemn again. He solemnly took out the master ball that was imprisoning Lugia, handed it to Kona, and said with a serious face:

"The struggle for power and profit within the alliance can now be over. After all, I, who control the absolute initiative, cannot be shaken by one or two of you."

"And I'm just telling you this. I don't want the future vice president of the Orange Alliance, the ice king Kona, who once guarded the archipelago, to become a weak person who only relies on others."

"In addition, the master ball that holds the body of Lugia will be handed over to you. As for whether you can re-establish a good cooperative relationship with Lugia hidden in the Temple of Manaphy, it is up to you. "

After listening to these extremely informative words, Kona, whose heart was half a beat, took the master ball from Nobunaga and nodded expressionlessly.

But soon, the end of the internal struggle, Nobunaga's hope, the physical body carried by the master ball, Lugia hidden in the Temple of the Sea.

Kona, who had important information about the archipelago, instantly revealed unbelievable shock in his eyes.

"Have you been testing us before?"

"Then why now, I hope my mental strength can keep up with yours?"

"Also, the master ball is the body of Lugia, and the real Lugia escaped into the Temple of the Sea. How did you know that?"

The emotionally unstable Kona asked three questions in a row, but Nobunaga, who was sitting on the back of Chenglong's tail with a calm face, didn't mean to answer her at all.

Looking at Nobunaga, who smiled but was very calm, he seemed like Kona who quickly found his spiritual support and calmed down slowly.

Looking down at the Master Ball, he closed his eyes like Lugia who was completely dead, and whispered to himself in a slightly dazed voice:

"Give me a soulless body~www.novelbuddy.com~ and let me re-establish a good relationship with Lugia, you really value me..."

After having arranged the follow-up trivia and preparing to return to the Alliance headquarters on Little Orange Island, Nobunaga, who started a new round of special training with the help of the venom of the Four-jawed Needle Dragon in the Poké Ball, heard Kona's complaining whisper.

The solemn expression on her face disappeared immediately, and she turned to take out a plump and round orange from the space backpack, handed it to her red lips, and said with a gentle smile:

"Don't be humble. You are the supreme patron saint of the people of the Orange Islands. I and everyone believe that if you can really succeed, Lugia's only choice is you."

"Besides, this is just an attempt. Even if there is no success, the archipelago will not lose anything."

Kona, who had returned to his normal state when he arrived, heard Nobunaga's words of encouragement and relief, like a black-hearted capitalist.

Turning to look at the east where Little Orange Island is located, his eyes flickered and he said in a soft, thoughtful voice:

"You are becoming more and more like those old guys from the Guandu Alliance. You only talk in half, and you never reveal the truth until the last minute. Conspiracy and tricks come one after another."

"Born to be a politician with a dark and dirty heart."

Seeing Kona's attitude let go, Nobunaga, who directly described herself with the words "heart-heart", knew that she was not affected by the words she just confessed, and smiled calmly as if she was completely relieved.

Putting the orange in her hand into her arms, she stood up and looked at the fully rising sun in the distance, letting the golden light pour over her body, and answered without hesitation:

"Yes, but your description is not accurate enough, you have to add ruthlessness and ruthlessness."