From now on, I am Marshal Warring States

Two days later, Spu Island.

The warship docked in the harbor, and the soldiers quickly disembarked from the deck and stood in line.

Sengoku with a cloak of justice appears.

The busy people were all surprised when they saw his figure.

“Isn’t that the Sengoku of the Admiral Buddha of the Navy headquarters, why did he suddenly come here?”

“There is only one possibility for the Navy to appear, that is, to come to find pirates, are there pirates on our island?”

“Well, it seems to have.”

“……”

The people looked at the Warring States with awe, whispering one by one.

Sengoku had long been accustomed to this situation, so he ignored them and walked directly forward.

The whereabouts of Barorick Ledfield are very easy to find, and under the domineering perception, the person with the strongest breath in the entire island is him.

The soldiers behind them clenched their weapons and followed closely.

Passing through numerous trees, towns, and pedestrians, Sengoku finally came to the door of a tavern.

It was very noisy at this time, and many drunk people were holding wine bottles and blowing at people.

There are island people who are ordinary people in appearance and dress, and there are pirates who are covered in scars and do not resemble good people.

At the bar, a tall thin man with black hair braided into two braids hanging down his shoulders, wearing a plum-red shirt and blood-red trousers, and a wide blood-red cape sat there, slowly tasting wine.

The pirates did not dare to make the slightest sound quietly, and a pair of eyes looked solemnly at the thin and tall man.

Because of the existence of the other party, and it seems that they don’t mind the people drinking together in the tavern, they did not kick the people out.

Wow.

The curtain of the tavern was lifted, and the tall figure of the Warring States stepped in.

Everyone’s attention was attracted and they subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Hiss.

The pirate’s pupils widened instantly, their breath choked, and they roared lowly.

“Buddha no Sengoku, as a general of the headquarters, he actually entered the new world.”

“Damn, did the pirate purge even alarm him?”

“I can’t stay here, I have to run quickly.”

“Don’t worry, be quiet first, let Ledfield go and fight him, and we’ll take the opportunity to leave.”

“……”

The tavern became quiet, and needles could be heard.

The pirates narrowed their eyes and did not dare to look at the Warring States, lest they be noticed.

Sengoku swept around, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

“Take ordinary people out.” He spoke.

“Yes!” Dozens of soldiers hurriedly walked to other tables, carried the drunken people, and walked out.

Some pirates glanced at each other, nodded slowly and got up, shaking to fish in troubled waters and following away.

But when they came to the door close to the corner, just when they wanted to continue walking.

“One more step and die!”

The indifferent voice of the Warring States like the god of death echoed in his ears.

Pirates: “…”

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