Chapter 262: I Sell Fried Chicken in Beihai
North Sea, Swallow Island.
This is a prosperous island, with three cities, five qu, eight streets and nine mo, with rows of buildings and pedestrians.
In order not to attract too much attention, Galen parked the airship at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
The ghost golden lion was naturally left in the airboat to guard his home as always, and Anilu, who had been trained by the golden lion to be extremely obedient, was taken by Galen as a skill generator.
Galen, Nami, Kentucky, Anilu...
Among the four, Anilu is the most conspicuous:
He is tall, has long earlobes, and has a strange thunder drum behind his back as an ornament...
That's right, that thunder drum is not a magnetic levitation, but an ornament directly inserted in Anilu's back, which is equivalent to a giant "back ring".
A guy who can be so ruthless to himself is obviously not a good person.
Walking down the street with its strange shape, Ani Road immediately attracted most of the attention of passers-by.
And the well-known Galen is wearing a suit and sunglasses, and he looks very low-key when there is Anilu to attract firepower.
Seeing such a bustling market and such a dense flow of people, Galen faintly felt that something was wrong:
This kind of scene is completely different from the "treasure hiding place" he expected.
Walking and walking, Galen finally couldn't help but ask:
"Kentucky..."
"Are you sure those research materials are still on the island?"
"Of course!"
Kentucky nodded, and said very seriously:
"I hid it in an extremely secure secret room, absolutely invisible to outsiders."
"Besides, I've been incognito since I escaped from Jerma 66, and those guys will never find me!"
"Well..."
Galen nodded, just continuing to follow Kentucky.
After walking for a while, the group turned into a bustling commercial street.
The street was very lively, every shop was overcrowded, and only one store closed its doors very uncontrollably.
The sign above that was closed for business had accumulated a thick layer of dust.
"This is my storefront!"
Looking at the long-lost storefront, Kentucky couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his eyes:
"If I hadn't been kidnapped by those pirates, business would still be so thriving..."
Galen followed Kentucky's gaze and looked at the store:
The full name of the restaurant, "Kentucky Fried Chicken" is printed on the eye-catching red sign, three large initials, and the glass door.
"You... You also call incognito? β
Looking at this scene, Galen covered his face helplessly: "You put your name on the door, okay?" β
"It doesn't matter, it's a way to confuse the enemy."
Kentucky looked indifferent and said in a very calm tone:
"Lord Galen, look..."
"The cartoon avatar on the storefront is not me, but an old man with a white beard."
"In this case, the enemy will definitely subconsciously recognize that old man as the guy with the same name as me, and I will be safer."
"Really?"
Galen's eyes were full of suspicion.
Kentucky's expression was still steady.
Then he opened the door...
Inside, the tables and chairs were upside down, the walls were peeling off, and the floor was pitted, as if it had been swept away by a hurricane.
Obviously, a group of uninvited guests have already been here.
"This..."
The smile on Kentucky's face stiffened slightly:
"No, it doesn't matter."
"My secret room is so hidden that even if they come, they won't be able to find it!"
Galen hadn't yet expressed his opinion, but Nami was the first to stand up.
She paced slowly around the storefront, looking around with a nonchalant gaze.
Then, Nami gently stomped on the floor with the heel of her high heel, and it collided with a hollow echo.
"The Chamber of Secrets..."
"It's built underground, isn't it?"
From entering the door to decrypting it, Nami, a professional thief, only took half a minute in total.
β......β
Kentucky's face turned very ugly.
Nami shook her head helplessly, and looked at Kentucky with disdain in her eyes:
"All the storefronts on this street are flat, except for you, which is a little higher than the road."
"At first glance, in order to prevent water from seeping into the ground, the vent was specially raised a little."
"I can't even solve the problem of ventilation and waterproofing..."
"Your level of building a basement is too poor, isn't it?"
In order to hide people's eyes, this underground secret room was secretly dug by Kentucky itself.
As a layman, not only did he not see any flaws in this basement, but he was always complacent about his work.
In the end, Kentucky could only lift the floor with a guilty face and walk in with Galen and the others.
Really...
All you can find inside is a large pile of completely destroyed experimental equipment, and a few experimental tables that have been pushed to the ground.
And the mountain of cloning materials that Kentucky is talking about is that there is not even a piece of paper left.
No, there's still a piece of paper left.
It was a sticky note with a very short text on it:
"Dr. Kentucky."
"What you stole, we took."
"The next one to take is your life."
βJerma 66.
Seeing this scene, Kentucky didn't dare to speak at all, but looked at Galen with dodgy eyes.
However, Galen was not as violent as Kentucky imagined.
He looked at the note, and instead smiled with great interest:
"Kentucky..."
"Do you still have a lover in Jerma 66?"
As he spoke, Galen reached out again with great interest to get the sticky note.
It turned out that in addition to a piece of juan handwriting, there was also a pink lip print attached to this piece of paper.
This lip print is petite and bright, and it has a somewhat ambiguous taste.
"Cut! At first glance, she is not a serious woman!"
Nami took a disdainful sip.
"Women?"
Kentucky was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the pink lip print:
He joined Jerma 66 late, so he didn't know Sanji, who was deliberately removed by that ruthless father early.
However, Kentucky is very familiar with the other four young generals of the Vince Mock family, especially the princess of the Kingdom of Jerma.
Seeing the pink lip print, Kentucky immediately stared:
"Lord Galen!"
"Don't touch that piece of paper!"
"Huh?"
Galen's hand stopped in the air, and his expression became a little tangled:
"This..."
"With a warning ahead, I want to continue..."
As he spoke, he relied on his immortal body and without hesitation, he touched the paper with his finger with the pink lip print.
In this moment...
The delicate pink of the lip print spread wildly, engulfing the entire paper in the blink of an eye, and biting all the way to Galen's fingers.
A large amount of damage is detected, and Galen's data mode is activated instantaneously.
Galen looked at it again:
His health bar was falling inch by inch, and it took a moment for it to stop, like a mushroom that had just stepped on Timo.
Galen casually pinched the piece of paper into powder, and then looked at Kentucky on the side:
"It seems..."
"As long as you, the researcher who knows their core secrets, don't die, they will never be at ease."
The dark clouds on Kentucky's face grew thicker.
"That's... Lord Galen? β
He bowed his head and said cautiously to Galen
"Shall we return to Alabastan first?"
"Although I don't have any information, I... I can still help Dr. Indigo with biological evolution..."
Kentucky's voice became more and more weak:
He said with great fanfare that he wanted to do a cloning project, but in the end, he played the boss with his own hands.
Galen is famous, and he has an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
After making such a big mistake, Kentucky suddenly had a huge concern for his life.
"Go back?"
"I came all the way here, how can I just go back?"
"Cloning technology is very important to the development of the company, and I have to get it this time!"
There was no obvious anger in Galen's voice, but it sounded like thunder to Kentucky's ears.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and explained with a look of embarrassment:
"But, I really don't have a backup..."
"With what I know, it's almost impossible to replicate a complete clone."
"No data backup?"
Galen's eyes were unusually determined:
"Then I will personally go to Jerma 66 and 'borrow' from them openly!"
"Huh?"
Kentucky was shocked by Galen's boldness, but still questioned it at the first time:
"Lord Galen, you may not know..."
"The kingdom of Jerma does not have a fixed territory, and all the people live on mobile ships carried by giant snails."
"Moreover, the style of Jerma 66 has always been mysterious and low-key, and it is difficult to find them by going through several layers of special intermediary channels to connect the employment tasks."
"I understand."
Galen had a confident smile on his face:
"Then we're not going to bother looking for them."
"Wouldn't it be nice to let Jerma 66 come to us by himself?"
"Huh?"
Kentucky was a little puzzled: "Will they come back?" β
"Of course."
Galen patted Kentucky lightly on the shoulder:
"You hold their core secrets, and they'll come to you no matter what."
"Now, it's up to Jerma's intelligence system to work well.
A day later.
A very eye-catching advertising flyer plastered all over the island:
Kentucky Fried Chicken reopened, and 39 Bailey's 10-winged barrel was released.
"Welcome to Kentucky."
Anilu, the god of thunder, stood in front of the ordering table with a depressed expression, experiencing the working life of a mortal.