Carl and Robin walked side by side on the slightly deserted streets of Rust Island, unhurried and seemingly indistinguishable from ordinary passers-by.

"Mr. Karl, in what capacity are you going to communicate with those people?"

Coldly, Robin suddenly asked Carl a question.

"Identity?" Carl didn't figure out what Robin meant.

What can I do? Isn't he just a pirate? At most, it has something to do with the country of flowers.

Robin raised his eyebrows and stopped, "Didn't you say you were going to do something big before?" Is it just because of your identity as a wandering pirate? ”

"Oh, that's what you mean." Carl finally understood this time, "Isn't this just the beginning?" What's the hurry? ”

For example, the "gang" Capone Becky has his own Capone family, and the "Tenyasha" Doflamingo has his own Don Quixote family, and in this West Sea, the most important underground forces are controlled by the three major families, and if Carl wants to gradually grow his own power, he must establish his own family.

It's just that he thinks it's a little too early to think about these things.

"Mr. Karl......"

"Good, good, I understand!" Facing Robin's serious gaze, Carl hurriedly waved his hand, "You let me think about it." ”

Thinking that his name is translated into Chinese is the word "Carl", and the name of the future Navy undercover agent is the word "Caro", the name "Nicole Robin" is more sensitive and will not be considered......

Eventually, Carl suddenly thought of a name and couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Carl, who was smiling from ear to ear in front of him, Robin frowned.

It turns out that when a person suddenly remembers something happy and can't help but laugh, it seems to the person next to him that the person must be sick.

"It's okay, I've already thought of a name, and in the future, the name of our organization will be called the 'Kara' family."

"Kara? Doesn't sound like a problem. "THE NAME KHALA SOUNDS PERFECTLY NORMAL TO ROBIN.

It's just that he didn't know that this was Carl copycat the faith of the Protoss in a game he had played in his previous life called "StarCraft".

"Well, that's the name. In the future, the creed of the Kara family is 'Kara connects us'! ”

"Huh?" Although Robin didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, she always felt that this sentence sounded quite middle and shameful, and a trace of disgust couldn't help but appear on her pretty face.

"Just kidding, there's no slogan, just call it 'Kara Family.'" By this time, Carl had returned to normal, he cleared his throat and continued in the direction of his goal.

"Alas......" Robin behind Carl sighed softly, although this Carl's personality seemed a bit strange to her, but it was fine, at least it didn't seem to have to bear the invisible pressure from the boss every day.

After a moment's thought, Robin hurried to catch up.

The two soon reached the vicinity of a tall building, and at the entrance of that there were four "security guards" standing guard in suits.

"This is it, the boss here is the boss of the dark forces on this island."

After Robin's confirmation, Carl and Robin walked up the stairs one after the other.

Soon a "security guard" stepped forward and blocked the two of them.

"I'm sorry, but outsiders are not welcome here."

"Tell your boss, my name is Carl!"

Carl spoke in a very light tone, and did not release any mental pressure, but he saw with his own eyes the surprise and fear in the eyes of the four "security guards".

"It turned out to be Mr. Karl, no offense, please understand!"

The four "security guards" bowed deeply to Carl, and Carl understood at that time, presumably their boss had already guessed that he would be here.

"Mr. Karl."

Carl had just stepped into the building when the voice of a security guard came from behind him: "Our boss wants you to meet him alone." ”

Carl glanced at Robin, then smiled and moved his gaze to the security guard, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sorry, please!"

The security guard replied decisively and bowed down to welcome Robin into the hall.

Because the boss's instructions to him are: if you can stop others, it's best, if you can't stop it, there's no need to force it.

Upon entering the building, Carl and Robin are led by a hot blonde to the door of a room on the fourth floor.

As soon as the girl knocked on the door, Karl stepped forward and pushed the door open and Robin walked straight inside.

"Mr. Karl?" Inside the luxurious office was a middle-aged man, and when he saw the strange man and woman pushing the door in, his face couldn't help but be shocked.

The man was dressed in a suit, with no features, the standard of a successful person—except for the horrific scar on his face that cut from the front of his forehead to the bridge of his nose.

"It's me."

Carl sat down unceremoniously on the couch, and Robin stood beside him playfully.

"Hello, my name is Pafez and I'm from this area...... Boss! ”

"I have a general understanding of your situation, if you need anything, you can just say it!"

Pafez stood up from his seat and walked over to Karl, bowing his head slightly to show his politeness and respect for Karl.

"Which family are you from?" Karl asked a question that Pafis hadn't expected. He wasn't going to use any communication skills, since he had enough strength now, so if there was any problem, just push it straight over.

"There is no family, I am in charge here." Pafez's eyebrows twisted for a moment, and finally answered Carl's question truthfully.

"Okay, you'll be a member of the Kara family in the future, do you have any opinions?" Carl leaned back on the couch, his lazy gaze fixed on Pafez.

Pafez felt that it was a sharp sword, as if it could pierce his heart at any moment.

"No opinion, willing to serve the boss." This time Pafez answered quickly, for he had already thought about the question before.

Pamphis placed his left hand on his chest and bowed to Karl on one knee, formally expressing his and his men's support for Karl.

This time Carl was a little unable to sit still, although his surface was breezy and there was no trace of it, and in fact he couldn't guess what this Pafis was up to.

Seconds?

However, Carl didn't dwell too much on these things, after all, if he wanted to strengthen his power, his subordinates couldn't all be people who were absolutely loyal to him.

He is not a straw hat Luffy, the king's anger is shocked, and thousands of little brothers are racing to follow.

It was called "the most terrifying force" on the sea by Hawkeye Mihawk.

I can't envy it.

He can only develop steadily and steadily, and use time to observe the forces under him.

"Then prepare us two rooms, my dear Mr. Pafez!"