The sky island was not far from Alabastan, and the air boat that Galen and the others were riding in soon arrived in the airspace near the rain land.

Galen didn't stay on the Sky Island for a long time, but he spared no effort to collect a lot of good things on the Sky Island:

There are historical texts for Robin to bring back to collect, there are "sea motorcycles" that Nami is very interested in, and there are also souvenirs of the sky islands such as image shells, sound shells, and wind shells.

And the most striking thing is the huge sphere of gold condensed by all kinds of gold floating next to the airship.

Its tonnage is very heavy, and its volume is almost inferior to that of the airship on the side, and at this moment it is emitting a dazzling golden light under the illumination of the high-altitude sun.

These are all ancient treasures that Galen "looted" from the ruins of the Golden Country of Sky Island.

In the end, this gold will be turned into roads, buildings, and sea trains in Galen's hands, contributing to the great cause of justice in Demacia.

Looking through the porthole of the airship and looking at the golden dome, Anilu only felt a desolation in his heart:

All that gold is... Mine...

His divine treasure was looted by that shameless robber.

Anilu couldn't help but quietly glance at Galen, who was sitting not far away drinking tea and chatting, and couldn't help but have a little resentment in his eyes.

This shameless robber, in addition to sweeping away his "treasure of the gods", shamelessly melted his beloved ship "Ark Proverbs" into gold bricks...

Under Anilu's accusation of blood and tears, Galen only replied to him coldly:

"I'll change it to a copper one another day, and the conductivity is higher."

And while Anilu was wallowing in grief...

"Look at what, look!"

An iron fist wrapped around the domineering color of the armed color slammed into Anilu's head, knocking Anilu dizzy.

The golden lion took a cigar in his mouth and spat a thick cigar smoke in Anilu's face angrily:

"The old man personally came to guide you in your cultivation, and you still dare to wander?"

"I..."

Anilu was completely honest, and he was like a rookie who had just debuted.

Because he had the intention of transforming Anilu into his right-hand man, Galen simply let the golden lion take care of Anilu, and at the same time, he also played the role of a master and exercised Anilu's physical fitness.

And what kind of domineering figure is the golden lion? There is only one way for him to educate his juniors:

If you are not satisfied, you will be beaten, you will be beaten until you are obedient, and you will be beaten if you are obedient.

And today's Anilu is not the opponent of the Golden Lion in any way.

So in just two days, Anilu was completely persuaded by the golden lion with "truth", and was demoted from the high Thor to a mortal who didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Alright."

The golden lion angrily hammered Anilu two more old punches, and said impatiently: "Give me another thousand sets of bench presses!" ”

"A thousand groups?"

Anilu's eyes widened in horror:

The bench press barbell is pinched out by the golden lion with his ability, and the weight is at least two tons...

"Can't even stand this amount of training?"

The golden lion smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of undisguised mockery:

"With this kind of physical fitness, you dare to shout that you want to seek revenge on Galen?"

"Those who are truly strong, no matter how strong their fruit ability is, will never give up the exercise of their own body!"

"But..."

Anilu was a little afraid to rebel in front of the golden lion, but he couldn't help but say his heart: "I haven't seen you exercise either?" ”

“......”

The golden lion's face was very gloomy, and it was even more gloomy when he put it on that miserable white ghostface:

"I'm not a human anymore, and I won't get stronger no matter how much I exercise!"

However, excluding the influence of psychological factors and appearance, the golden lion is actually extremely satisfied with the current body.

Because he now belongs to Galen's "summon", and the body of the "summon" is the same as Galen's body, which is also a digital body.

"What about him?"

Anilu couldn't help but point to Galen in the distance and said, "In the past two days, I haven't seen that guy exercise!" ”

"This..."

When the golden lion heard this, he felt the same indignation in his heart as Anilu:

After all, there is no equality between people.

A demonic guy like Galen, from the moment he ate the "fruit", the starting line of his life was directly placed in front of the finish line by the referee.

The golden lion was speechless, so he had to speak with his fists:

"Shut up!"

"A thousand sets or a thousand punches, you choose."

Anilu's face changed for a while, and finally he no longer dared to raise the bar with the golden lion, so he had to silently carry the barbell.

.......................................

The airboat finally landed slowly in the airboat factory outside Rainland City.

Before the airship landed, the floating golden dome blinded the eyes of all the employees present.

"So, is that all gold?"

"So much treasure... It's really Lord Galen! ”

The admiration came one after another, and countless eyes full of admiration and adoration converged into a sea, almost drowning Galen, who had just gotten off the empty boat.

Feeling this abnormal attitude of the employees, Galen frowned slightly:

Most of the employees of the airship factory are shipwrights recruited from the capital of the seven waters, and the relationship between them is only a simple employment relationship.

And now those employees look at themselves as if they are worshipping some idol...

"What's going on?"

Galen was very puzzled, so he asked Kentucky, who came to "pick up" beside him:

"When did I become so adored?"

Because Frankie returned to work in the City of the Seven Waters, the director of this airboat factory was Kentucky, the former director of the Airship Research Institute and a biologist who was driven by Galen to study helium.

"Of course!"

Kentucky looked excited, and looked at Galen with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes:

"Lord Galen, your fame has spread all over the seas by now!"

"Oh?"

"Is it because of the reason for the Castle War?"

Galen was a little curious.

He had been running in the sky for the past few days, but he hadn't paid attention to the newspapers after the Battle of the Advancing City.

"That's right!"

Kentucky nodded, and then told the details:

First of all, the news that the Whitebeard Pirates managed to rescue Titch and escape from the Navy shocked the world.

Then, all those who saw the news had this question in their hearts:

Although the Whitebeard Pirates are strong, the combat power of the Navy Headquarters is definitely superior to that of a single Four Emperors, so how can Whitebeard defeat the Navy so easily?

Soon, the cause was found:

It turned out that not long after the war started, the navy was in chaos because of an accident caused by a man, and the whitebeard side was lucky to open a way to live.

So...

Which mysterious powerhouse can make the entire navy and a group of Four Emperor Pirates fearful and retreat?

"Me?"

Galen was slightly stunned-

Single-handedly, intimidating the Navy and Whitebeard at the same time?

So, it seems right?

And unlike the previous rumors of "opening five or five with Karp", "a Taoist sword hero", and "repelling the Hades", Galen's achievements this time have been witnessed by countless strong people on both sides of the war:

The Golden Buddha, the Poison Giant, the Sky-Breaking Sword...

There is no doubt that Galen's edge is no longer controllable.

Galen also became the first top powerhouse in history who had never even been to the New World, and was "canonized" by the mainstream public opinion of the sea.

Even if Galen sets up a banner now and says that he wants to be the "Five Emperors", the other four are probably not going to express any opinions.

"Well..."

Galen shook his head a little amusedly, but he also thought it was good:

The more famous he is now, the more secure his career in the East China Sea will be.

Putting away these thoughts, Galen didn't think much about it anymore, but casually instructed Kentucky beside him:

"Kentucky, you're a biologist, aren't you?"

"I went out this time to recruit some scientists and set up a research group on biological evolution."

"Anyway, you can't always do anything about helium, so it's better to go to that group to help research hybrid rice, pig breeding or something."

"Huh?"

Kentucky was slightly stunned, and his eyes were moist:

"I—I'm finally able to do the job of the right professional?"

After some excitement, Kentucky said to Galen with the corners of his mouth:

"Lord Galen."

"I actually have a more valuable biotechnology than biological evolution."

"What?"

Galen looked at the "parallel scientist" in front of him with some curiosity, and guessed what kind of black technology Kentucky was going to come up with.

I saw Kentucky holding his breath and concentrating, and said with a serious face:

"The stakes are so high, it's the core secret of a powerful kingdom."

"I used to work as a researcher in that kingdom, and when I ventured out of there, I secretly brought out the complete research materials."

"Because the energy of that force is too strong, I have been incognito, and I don't dare to leak the information of this technology."

"But Lord Galen, you're so powerful now that even my old club can't shake you in the slightest."

Kentucky clenched his fists, and there was a little more excitement in his eyes:

"With your support, I can be hunted down by that force without fear and let this technology shine again in your hands!"

"This..."

Galen asked with some puzzlement: "Having said so much, what kind of core technology do you master?" ”

"Clone!"

Kentucky waved his arms excitedly:

"From embryo to adult, it only takes three months to create a warrior who is physically strong and absolutely obedient to orders."

"With such a force as a foundation, Lord Galen, you can..."

"Clone?"

Galen interrupted Kentucky's impassioned speech, and took out a yawning phone bug from his arms: "Can you clone a phone bug?" ”

"Huh?"

Kentucky was slightly stunned.

Then, Galen took out from his bosom all kinds of shells such as image shells and sound shells brought out from the empty island:

"Can this shellfish also be cultivated in batches?"

"This..."

Kentucky nodded hesitantly: "There should be no problem." ”

"However, if this technology is used to produce warriors..."

"What a ghost warrior to produce!"

"You reactionary intellectuals, you know how to fight and kill all day long!"

"Such an advanced productive force, of course, must be applied to the construction of justice in Demacia, which is in full swing!"

Galen laughed and patted Kentucky on the shoulder, but in his heart he had already planned a great blueprint for building an information age with a large number of cloned phone bugs.

"That's right."

Galen laughed for a long time before it suddenly thought:

"Which kingdom did you say you used to work in?"

Kentucky's eyes suddenly gave birth to a trace of gloom, as if he recalled some bad memory:

"Jerma 66."