Pirate’s Brood Order

"Corum is dead, and the headquarters should be aware of it by now. Another colonel should be sent to take over the vacancy of the 153 branch. You need to pay attention to the movement."

"Yes, I understand, I'll take care of it."

"What's going on at the Navy Club?"

"The infiltration plan is proceeding smoothly. Some members of the Freemasonry have already shown signs of going up in various branches. With the cooperation of the Black Skull Pirates, the naval branch that focuses on infiltration has suffered severe staff reduction. The recruits we stuffed in Almost no one noticed."

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Because you, Colonel, have been transferred from Donghai, it is inevitable that some people in the club will be fluctuating. Colonel Snetty of the 16th Branch and Colonel Hu Qi of the 195th Branch have been particularly active recently, but Colonel Jones Dow of the 127th Branch has frequently To show our favor to Branch 153, he should be able to understand which of the naval clubs has the largest proportion of power, these are not big problems, I can handle them well."

After the routine report is over, Yarlin is completely assured of Crowe's ability, and Yaerlin has been planning the layout for so long in the East China Sea, and the chess pieces have been buried very deep, and the next step is to brew over time. , Gradually nibble away at the East China Sea from all aspects. This matter no longer requires Yarlin to pay attention to it all the time. He can remotely command and let Crowe execute it in Alabasta.

Boom boom boom...

At the sound of knocking on the door, Yarlin hung up the phone, squinting at Sendu who came in.

"An invitation card from the Alabasta military invites you to a reception held by the military in one month." Sendu handed the silver invitation card with black background to Yarlin's hand.

"The Alabasta military?" Yarlin rubbed the invitation card with an intriguing look on his face. The Alabasta military forces recently snatched the political dominance from the Naferutali royal family. In the frequent deployment and operation, these naturally cannot be concealed from the eyeliner sent by the Navy branch, "I am afraid that an invitation is sent at this time, which is very meaningful."

"The Naferutali royal family, the sand crocodile, the armed forces of the rebels, and finally the military of Alabasta. It's interesting. The monsters from all sides can't help but want to perform on stage." Yarlin chuckled , ordered: "Reply to the military in Alabasta, and say that our naval branch must be there on time."

The red sun poured over the falling snow and silver frost and became more and more blazing. Suddenly the sky darkened, and the artillery fire that covered half of the sky suddenly fell, and the dark clouds rolled back. It seemed that the entire Drum Island was about to be violently shocked The bombardment cracked.

On the one hand, Valpo, the Drum King who led the return of the new murloc people, and on the other side, Dalton, who led the people to establish a new country. In the collision, there were torn corpses and broken arms. Valpo indifferently Sweeping across the battlefield slaughtered by the transforming body, there are ripples hanging and shaking deep in the eyes.

"This way, His Majesty Walpo." Zangao shook the circular saw in his hand, and his voice echoed faintly in Walpo's mind.

"Hmm!" Walpo followed Zangao and walked all the way to the depths of the snow forest. The branches and branches covered in silver were reflected at his feet, and a strange crack opened, as if there was a Some kind of consciousness stretched out dense snow silk to wrap around Walpo's body, slowly dragging him into the deepest part of the Crystal Palace.

In the dazzling halo of the kaleidoscope, beautiful frosty mist poured fiercely into Walpo's mouth and nose. He seemed to wake up suddenly out of hypnosis, biting his mouth and struggling, but more and more mist swallowed him alive.

Half an hour passed.

The frost mist dissipated to reveal Walpo's burly figure, a slight chill emanated from him, and flowing black light was floating in his pupils.

"From today onwards, you are Valpo, the guard of the Crystal Palace, and also the king of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom!"

The deep voice descended directly into Walpo's consciousness across the distance of space. He repeated these words and slowly walked out of the Crystal Palace.

The battlefield outside has come to the end of the massacre, and the army organized by Dalton's side has been completely defeated, fleeing in panic into the dense snow forest.

"Those murlocs are monsters, we can't beat them." A panicked voice said to Dalton.

Dalton stared at his trusting subordinates with the same gray face. He originally organized the army with full confidence and vowed to keep Walpo out of the country. However, he never expected that where Valpo came from They recruited a group of murloc troops that were so terrifying that they looked like killing machines.

"Dalton!" A hoarse voice came from the snow forest.

Dalton's heart beat suddenly and he looked back. Walpo's burly body came out of the snowy forest, and white mist spewed out from his icy cheeks, "Lead your people to submit to my throne again, I can Forgive your sins."

"Forgive?" Dalton seemed to have heard some big joke. He stared at Walpo, with two huge horns growing strangely on his forehead, and his face suddenly turned into a black bison with nostrils. Breathing out scorching white air, "From the moment you abandoned your people and fled to the sea, you are no longer worthy to lead the people of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom."

"I'm coming back to lead you again now, and I will bring new life to this Iceland like the scorching sun." Valpo's eyes faintly flickered with black lines, and he watched the trembling people standing behind Dalton continue Said: "Starting from Magnetic Drum Island, it extends all the way to the territory of Alabasta."

"Alabasta? What are you talking about?" Dalton's face showed astonishment. Although the man in front of him was indeed Walpo, inexplicably he felt a strange palpitation, as if he was still wearing That piece of human skin, but the flesh and blood inside has been transformed into another person.

"The entire Magnetic Drum Island will become an arsenal of output, and all living things on this island will be transformed into part of the legion, and then Valbo, the king of my Magnetic Drum Kingdom, will lead you to help Alaba, who is in dire straits. The people of Stan." Walpo bit his strange and cold mouth, and a hole was suddenly split in the palm of his hand, and a ferocious murderous intent protruded from an ice crystal-shaped barrel.

"You want to invade Alabasta? Don't you want to let the people of Drum Island die for your unsatisfied desire and ambition!" Dalton stepped on his feet like a mad bull rushing towards Walpo.

"You don't want to?"

The cannonball that was cut in half by the horn splashed down, and Valpo pinched Dalton's horn, and he grinned, and there was a "swish" sound in his throat, as if there was something alive that he had swallowed into his stomach , crawling out of the stomach of that bottomless pit.

"What's that?" Dalton stared at the big black mouth, countless weird silver threads shot out from it, occupying his entire field of vision.