I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

I, Sakaski, will not be easily led by a dog Chapter 316

Moriah, that dog-licking dog with no integrity, once boasted something brazenly: Can licking a red dog count as licking? As long as it can increase my chances of winning by another ten percent, it will be my dad, understand?

As for the state of mind of Robin who was robbed of his father, Ghost Spider doesn't know. But looking at this girl's distressed expression today, the eight-armed lieutenant general, who is a platinum senior member of the Hellfire Club, secretly deduced that she might also be very angry.

Robin took a deep breath, took the binoculars from Lu Qi's hand, and reconfirmed the [Salaman Snake] swaggeringly parked in front of the port of the distant town, and then showed a kind smile:

"Also, tell Mr. Akainu that we caught up with that scumbag Gaspardi!"

314. Devil's Son (Part 1)

Watching the [Saraman Snake] moored at the port of the town from a distance, a pre-war short discussion was held on the warship.

"How about sinking it directly?" A school officer suggested, "Block Gaspardi and the others on the island. I'll see how he runs without the ship."

This is a bit itchy. Their light patrol ship has been running on the sea for nearly a month, chasing and intercepting them, but they failed to catch up.

Gaspardi's character is not very good, but his luck is quite good.

A steam-powered paddle steamer was snatched from some port, and the pursuit troops sent by the expeditionary force hung ashes behind its tail.

"No," Robin categorically rejected this most convenient and quickest method: "Remember? We have to capture the [Salaman Snake], and then drive it back to Marine Vandor to show it to the Science Department of the Templar Watch Corps." Look."

The steamship of the Navy Headquarters is still in the stage of pilot testing, but this steam-powered paddle steamer with excellent overall performance and has been officially put into use can be said to always affect the minds of design and development personnel.

When they heard the exact news from the Wild Hunt troops of the Expeditionary Army, the Templar Watchers, who have always advertised themselves with high-tech military technology, and showed their superiority to all friendly troops, almost had their cheeks swell.

But this is not the first time the government has been slapped in the face by the people.

The many islands located in the four seas and the great sea routes are seriously uneven in development due to the influence of climate and sea conditions, or various complicated natural and human factors such as national conditions, customs and culture.

The technology of the islands in various regions is not at the same level at all. Countries with advanced technology such as the capital of seven waters, Germa, and the country of the future have achieved super-era and cross-century development.

Finally, it also entered the age of steam. The basically mature steam power drove the rapid growth of various fields on the entire island, including industry and transportation.

On the contrary, some places are still in the ancient times and the stone age, and the seeds of industrial civilization have not even been born.

It is not surprising that a ship named "Salaman Snake" built by an unknown industrial power can catch up with the research and development progress of the Navy Headquarters.

Seeing that the general plan has been finalized, Rob Lucci interjected casually: "The ship should need to replenish a large amount of coal in the town, then the situation is very clear."

The members of the hunting team all showed knowing "kind" smiles - first annihilate the left behind members on the enemy ship, and then go to watch Gaspardi, the weak god who made them eat coal ashes all the way!!

And the crew members on the [Saraman Snake] were not slow to react. When the naval warship observed the situation in the town and port, the watchmen who stayed on the steamship also discovered the number of the expeditionary force floating on the edge of the sea level.

"Hey! Call the captain and send a signal! Those mad dogs from the expeditionary force are coming again!" A pirate wearing a dirty kerchief continued to maintain a wait-and-see attitude while yelling crazily towards the deck below the mast.

These sailors and pirates, who Gaspardi hastily recruited from several town taverns, suddenly became nervous when they heard this.

The expeditionary force of the Navy Headquarters became famous after World War I.

From the famous Pirate Emperor and Nova in the New World, to the notorious pirate captains in the world, the expeditionary force is never picky, and as long as they hunt and kill, they will basically never die.

However, a few pirate groups managed to escape the wild hunt with the help of changeable ocean currents and storms, and once made a name for themselves in the new world.

But with fame comes years of frenzied assassinations by [Fraudster] and other Legion Assassins.

Another pirate cadre, who obviously had more status on the ship, grabbed the binoculars resting on the barrel and pulled it to the farthest field of vision.

Immediately, he cursed: "It's really them, are these navies crazy? It's almost a month! How much enmity does the expeditionary force have with the captain?"

Without the reminder from the pirate cadre, the left-behind crew with a strong desire to survive dialed Gaspardi's private phone bug early on.

[Damn it!] Gaspardi, who was directing his subordinates to carry truckloads of coal, cursed inwardly. The expeditionary force did not show up sooner or later, and it happened to show up when he was resupplying key resources.

"Preheat the boilers! I'll be there in a minute. Don't panic, the steamer can easily throw them off!" Gaspardi still had the sense to judge after all his years as a commodore.

According to the observation and estimation of the remaining crew members, the distance between the two sides is at least five nautical miles. Even so, if there is a delay, the bastards of the expeditionary force may block him.

Pushing the cart full of coal, several pirates looked worried.

They made a rough estimate of the distance between the ship and the coal warehouse. If they pushed these heavy carbon piles, it would be impossible to reach them in a minute.

In desperation, the pirates had no choice but to throw down the coal that they had worked so hard to load several trucks, and let the truck overturn beside the coal shop owner who had already been killed with a single knife.

"Run!"

Gaspardi took the lead, but more and more uneasiness swept over his heart—the coal stock on the steamship was not much, and there was no time to replenish it in this month's game of chasing me with the navy. It is unknown whether the remaining amount of coal on board can allow the [Saraman Snake] to reach the next island.

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after getting rid of this group of mad dogs completely, but who would have thought that they would linger like maggots on tarsal bones.

The pirates running wildly in the town, the place they passed was a mess. Many civilians were unable to dodge in time, and were knocked into the roadside pavement by these outlaws.

Shulea Bascud is one of them.

He took his younger sister Adele out to buy ingredients, but was caught off guard by the pirates running wild in the downtown and threw him into a roadside fruit shop.

And the young girl, who had been holding her by the corner of her clothes, lost her trace in the chaotic crowd of civilians.

"Adele!! Adele!! Where are you?!"

Shulea shouted hoarsely and was drowned in the noisy and panicked crowd.

Amidst the chaos, the jelly candy power user who was striding back towards the steamship was called again by his subordinates.

"What's the matter?" The former brigadier general of the Navy headquarters scolded impatiently. The cannon fodder pirates recruited temporarily by this group are far worse than the well-trained soldiers of Marin Fando.

This frequent request for instructions almost exhausted his patience, and the chaotic sound of swords and guns on the phone bug made Gaspardi even more upset.

He yelled rather irritablely and asked, "The distance between the two ships was several nautical miles when we reported earlier, so why are you panicking?"

A bad premonition arose spontaneously in his heart, shouldn't they fight so quickly, right?

Following a strange silence at the other end of the microphone, a slightly younger female voice came to his ears.

"Hey, hello, can you hear me?"

"How could you arrive so quickly?!" Gaspardi roared in horror and anger. The distance was five nautical miles. Judging from his experience, how could they have collided so quickly? !

Remotely operating the arm generated by the Huahua fruit, the Master Chief controlled several pirates one after another, letting them stick their muzzles into their mouths.

"boom!"

More than a dozen pirates who surrounded them stumbled over the arms that grew out of nowhere on the deck, and these strange things also began to grow on their bodies.

"Hands! Arms! Why did I grow a hand on my face?" The pirates screamed, being restrained by more arms emerging from their bodies.

Compared to Robin, which is comparable to the plot in a horror movie, an afterimage simply shuttles through the enemy group, splashing blood awns.

Clean and neat, without any extra moves, the shot is a one-hit kill.

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