Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Darren's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The strong wind blew by, and the reddish-brown continental dust flew on the ground, as if it was rippling with blood mist.

He looked quietly at the military phone bug in his hand, which delicately simulated the gloomy face of a flying squirrel.

A slight arc gradually rose from the corner of Darren's mouth, and finally became wild.

"Hehe...hahahaha...hahahaha!!"

He suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Didn't you say that my face is nothing?"

"Even the navy's main elite troops have been mobilized. This is really a great honor!"

Darren smiled wantonly, and he laughed so happily!

He intercepted the entire Whitebeard Pirates outside the battlefield of Miracle Island, but the main force led by Sengoku failed to make any achievements.

Before he had time to settle accounts with Warring States, the Five Old Stars turned around and let Warring States lead the fleet that had just ended the war to enter their territory! ?

Although this is most likely just a reminder not to make any "irrational decisions", this thing is too ridiculous.

It was so ridiculous that Darren didn't even have time to get angry, he just laughed.

"It's really difficult..."

Darren gradually stopped smiling, shook his head, and sighed.

"So...what happened?"

The flying squirrel was keenly aware of Daren's strangeness, and asked in a hoarse voice:

It's so abnormal.

The fleet of the Navy Headquarters entered the North Sea on a large scale without informing him, the North Sea Admiral.

Darren asked instead:

"Apart from the navy's warships, are there any other special ships that have entered the North Sea?"

The flying squirrel pondered for a moment, as if looking for some information. After a few seconds, his tone became more solemn:

"There are still a small number of secret ships...but those ships all carry the flag of the World Government. It is initially judged that they are slave transport ships."

"Well, that's right..."

Darren lit a new cigar and puffed on the smoke.

The mere aborigines on Felsek Island are probably far from enough for the so-called elite Celestial Dragons to "enjoy".

In order to make this grand event exciting, interesting, and challenging enough, a large number of "high-quality" slaves must be transported from all over the world to Felsek Island as "prey" for the hunting competition.

This is the highlight.

After hearing Darren's words, the flying squirrel on the other side of the phone became more and more anxious.

"Darren, what happened!?"

Darren smiled and said:

"Do you remember the Valley of the Gods War that I mentioned to you before?"

"Remember, but it's been twelve years since that war."

The flying squirrel answered without hesitation,

"The Tianlong people suffered heavy casualties in the Valley of the Gods, and have decided not to hold similar activities from now on——"

His words stopped abruptly.

As if he had guessed something, the flying squirrel's pupils instantly shrank into needle rays, and even the hand holding the phone squirrel trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Darren...could it be..."

Darren let out a breath of air.

"I am now in the Holy Land Marie Joa. I have just paid a visit to the Five Old Stars and am preparing to board the official ship of the World Government bound for the North Sea."

"The people riding with me include a large number of distinguished Celestial Dragons."

The flying squirrel is like being struck by lightning.

He understood instantly.

That group of stupid Dracos, that group of idiots... actually want to restart that kind of brutal genocide competition! ?

Moreover, the location of the competition was chosen in Beihai!

"But... why?"

He stared at the phone bug in disbelief.

"Because this is the test for my promotion to admiral."

Darren smiled and mocked:

"As the person in charge, I will escort this mission and be responsible for the security of this killing competition."

The flying squirrel gasped.

The arrangement of the Five Old Stars... is in Zhu Darun's heart! !

They want to use the most ridiculous, domineering, and unquestionable power... to make Darren bow his proud head in frustration! !

There was silence.

A few seconds later, the flying squirrel's voice came out more and more difficultly.

"There is no room for mediation? In other words, you refuse to be promoted to general?"

Darren shook his head and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"No, the government has begun to fear and doubt me."

"Why?"

"Because they know I killed Shields Saint."

There was deathly silence again.

Lasts longer.

After a while.

"I see."

The sound of the flying squirrel taking a deep breath came through the phone bug.

Darren was keenly aware that there was no longer any hesitation or trembling in his tone.

He smiled with satisfaction.

"Are you ready? My comrade."

he asked.

A serious, firm, and unwavering answer came out:

"Just waiting for your order."

"good……"

With a murmur, the Vice Admiral exhaled a dragon-like smoke from his mouth and hung up the phone bug communication.

Then he immediately dialed another signal.

In less than two seconds, the call bug was connected.

Before the other party could speak, Darren smiled and asked:

"Want to kill the Celestial Dragons?"

"This time, I will lead the team."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stagnant in breathing and was obviously stunned for a few seconds before hesitatingly asked:

"You want me to help you?"

"No,"

Darren shook his head.

"This time, I will lead the team."

After telling the time and place, he interrupted direct communication and made a few more calls.

The Vice Admiral raised his head and let out a long breath.

This breath seemed to pour out all the humiliation in his heart!

The scarred body suddenly straightened up!

He turned around and looked again at the majestic, ancient and majestic city in the distance.

The joking, mocking, and indifferent smile of Wulao Xing kept appearing in his mind.

An unstoppable rage,

The long suppressed anger,

The anger that has been brewing in my chest for a long time,

Like a volcano about to erupt,

Madness poured out.

So much so that an unbridled, ferocious and cruel smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"...Then let's play with you."

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at the same time.

North Sea.

The huge steel dock shrouded everything, like a ferocious steel beast, towering and oppressive.

Bundles of high-voltage cables were inserted into the hulls of the behemoth ships, and blue electric lights continued to emit.

On a steel platform tens of meters high, a rough hand rested gently on the railing.

The flying squirrel exhaled a breath, put away the phone bug, and looked down at the huge and solemn phalanx below with a stern expression.

The elite Beihai Navy, numbering over 10,000, occupied the huge steel shipyard densely.

Figures one after another were armed with guns and ammunition, standing tall and uniform, with murderous intent.

"An unprecedented war is coming."

The flying squirrel spoke with cold eyes.

The sound was not loud, but it echoed in the void coldly, like a cold anchor.

His eyes swept across the faces of each Beihai navy.

"I can't tell you the time, location, content, or even the goal of the mission."

"Your only mission is to obey orders."

"But what I can tell you is...after this battle, we may face unimaginable disasters, or even be wiped out."

"If anyone wants to quit, they can leave now, and I swear on my life... I will never pursue it."

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

The vast military phalanx remained motionless.

Those solemn figures stood quietly like unshakable rocks.

"very good."

The flying squirrel raised his arms and saluted solemnly for a moment with his eyes fixed.

"The fleet... takes off!!"

The next moment,

More than 10,000 navy soldiers in the huge shipyard all raised their swords high and drew out their sabers from their waists.

Thousands of sabers shone with cold light and made a clanging sound.

Everyone raised their sabers high and let out a roar that almost shook the sky.

"The North Sea Fleet...must win!!"

There is no need for orders from anyone, let alone organization and command from superiors and subordinates. All soldiers perform their duties and board the warship quickly.

Rumble…

The roar of the floating engine gradually came out, and soon became vast and majestic.

Looking up at the streamlined warships exuding a ferocious aura of war, they roughly tore open the sky of the dock and soared into the sky one after another. The flying squirrel's eyes were red and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

The trump card that has been dormant for many years will finally surface.

What they have to face is a behemoth that has been on top of the world for eight hundred years.

At the thought of confronting that flag, the Flying Squirrel suddenly felt an indescribable sense of excitement, and his whole body trembled slightly. He could barely control his own restless thunder fruit, and his whole body was filled with lightning.

"bring it on."

His figure turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the sky.

"This is...Beihai!!"

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Happy May Day, guys.