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A large number of Navy Guardsmen have gathered in Victory Square on the main island of the lighthouse post.

However, the battle on the top of the lighthouse is not something ordinary soldiers can rely on.

Ten bright searchlights illuminated the sky above the lighthouse like daylight. Within a quarter of an hour after the two high-level thieves were sent to the top of the tower, they screamed and were devoured by several air-type monsters.

The lighthouse is very bright at night, and is occasionally attacked by flying monsters that are sensitive to light elements.

However, the power of dozens of magic crystal guns can always drive away the monsters even if they are not super-level monsters.

Major General Wellington has been protected by guards in the lighthouse command room. There are dozens of mid- to high-level monsters, and no one knows whether there will be a super-level monster hiding in the dark.

If Major General Wellington, who has level 7 combat power, faces a level 6 monster, he can protect himself, but facing a level 7 monster one-on-one, he has no chance of winning.

"Papa pa pa"

The adjutant wearing shoe soles came to Wellington and saluted with a chest.

"General Wellington, a high-level magician has confirmed that there is a dense fire element on the top of the lighthouse. It may be that a certain magical beast that obtained magic materials stayed on the top of the lighthouse and was attacked by the following magical beast. The rich magical element, Attract more flying monsters!"

Wellington nodded and approved his subordinate's report.

At first, he thought it was something done by pirates.

However, there is no place to set foot on the top of the cone-shaped lighthouse. Only certain monsters with sharp claws comparable to gold and stone can gain a foothold on it.

Besides, Archmage Leo and two Earth Knights are stationed in the dungeon of the city hall, so there is no problem with safety.

A high-level magic array master is guarded by two earth knights. Even a legion may not be easy to deal with.

In the command room separated only by a wall from Major General Wellington, two sound-transmitting conchs in a row would send messages from time to time, one from the Lighthouse Prison and the other from the City Hall.

Located in the bay dock more than ten kilometers to the west, two black iron-class battleships are slowly adjusting their direction.

Without a tugboat to tow, the black iron battleship would easily collide in the narrow sea.

Fortunately, the reflective floats on the sea can guide the direction. The gray-bearded old Jones is standing on the deck, looking blankly at the darkness in the east.

The faces of more than a thousand rescued pirates showed smiles about surviving the disaster. The pirates who had not yet escaped from danger silently fist-bumped in celebration when they saw familiar faces, and hurriedly boarded the ship along the hanging ladder.

The two warships had already started up after installing and debugging the first set of steam engines. As the hulls shook slightly, as long as the two sets of steam engines were working, Old Jones was confident of getting rid of his pursuers.

From the huge lighthouse, only a light spot the size of a human head can be seen nearly 20 kilometers away. The occasional sparks appearing around the light spot indicate that this plan to lure the enemy has been successful.

It was only a dozen kilometers away, but Feifan had already arrived at the meeting point after he succeeded.

A palm rested on Old Jones's shoulder, and Old Jones knew who it was without looking back.

"Father Jones, don't worry, after these days of observation, this guy Fei Fei will not do anything that he is not sure of!"

William Kidman, wearing half of his bright silver armor, put down his telescope and comforted Old Jones.

"Why!"

Father Jones, whom he had just met ten years ago, would not go deep into the heavily defended Navy Guard base to save people for his subordinates.

At most, give the families of the hanged pirates a bag of gold coins and send them to the mainland to live peacefully.

Hearing William sigh, Old Jones patted the deck railing, and the raised veins lay like worms on the back of his somewhat dry hands.

"Do you think I'm old? Haha, Roentgen's statement about his first combat power is for telling outsiders. You call him over and see if he can hold on for a quarter of an hour in my hands?"

Old Jones raised his chin and declared his pride.

"Haha, Dad, of course you can defeat me easily!"

Roentgen Brontë's voice sounded behind them.

"Hmph!" Old Jones, who raised his beard, punched Captain Roentgen in the chest with his fist.

Ignoring the old man's actions, William Kidman said slowly: "When the alarm bell rings again, it's time for us to set off! No matter whether Eddie Bryan and Vincent Connor are rescued or not, we can't look back. Come ashore!”

The two people who were fighting were quiet for a moment. There were disputes between the four captains from time to time, but the relationship that had existed for many years was indeed real.

"If they can't get there, Kidman, you will be the leader of the Greybeard Pirates from now on and lead everyone to escape!"

In the past few years, old Jones has asked William according to his successor. The other three captains also understood it, but they didn't make it clear.

If Fei Fei were there, he would definitely be curious.

Those pirate groups that have been passed down for decades and hundreds of years have never heard of being counted according to bloodline.

However, the descendants of the pirate leader have a high starting point due to the resources they have obtained since childhood, but in the end, there are really not many who can become the leader of the group.

The pirates had finished boarding the ship, and there were only three people standing on the deck.

The black battleship had no trace of light. If it weren't for the dull roar of the steam engine, it would be no different from two ordinary battleships at anchor.

"Boom, boom, boom" the long-ringing alarm bell sounded again in the distance.

The full moon in the sky hid behind the clouds, and the clear light on the deck was swallowed up by darkness.

Old Jones closed his eyes heavily.

The old man opened his eyes again, his eyes bursting with red light, and he put his hands on the railing and prepared to go ashore.

"call"

A hot and humid smell came, and a black shadow suddenly fell on the deck.

Feeling the danger, the three people were about to take action when a small fireball appeared in the sky.

"Eh? Father Jones? Your Excellencies, two captains, are you welcoming me?"

When Old Jones saw Feifan, he was happy at first, but then he felt sad when he saw Moon Wolf Aguit's empty back.

"Did you fail? Was it blocked or are the two of them dead?"

The sadness in Old Jones's question was felt even by William and Roentgen. The two of them stared at the extraordinary hope that Eddie Bryan and Vincent Connor would not die.

"No! There was just an incident on the way to escape! They boasted that their steam locomotive technology was better than mine, but they ended up lagging behind Aguit."

With the extraordinary narration, the roar came from far to near.

"Haha, I just hope that the great magician Leo has a good waist and doesn't get kicked in half by Aguit!"

"Hahaha!"

An old man and a young man held hands and leaned shoulder to shoulder, looking at each other and laughing.

"boom!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! There are no brakes under your feet!"

Vincent Connor, who was driving the locomotive, his bald head shiny, watched as the locomotive sprang out of the passage and flew directly onto the battleship deck.

How could the motorcycle that Klin, the chief alchemist of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce, hand-built for Extraordinary was the same as the commercial motorcycle sold to Freeport?

Flashing directly into the air, Fei Fei grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle with one hand and used the inertia to sweep his legs to sweep Eddie Bryan and Vincent Connor off the motorcycle.

"Papa"

"Snapped"

The three people landed on the deck in different postures, and the locomotive in the sky disappeared.