Pirates: The Strongest Admiral

Natsume didn't have the strength to resist at all, and was carried to the lounge in a daze and gently placed on the bed.

"Water, water!" Natsume said vaguely.

"Stinky boy, you can let me take care of you, and you're the first!"

The voice from before sounded again, and with the sound of footsteps, he handed the water cup to Natsume's mouth.

"Gollum Gurgling ..."

After drinking this big sip of water, Natsume's spirit that was almost unconscious sobered up slightly.

"What a gentle fellow, what does he look like? He must be so handsome, if he were a woman, maybe I would chase her. "

Natsume lay on the bed, thinking wildly.

At this moment, Natsume felt that large gentle hands on his ass, trying to untie his pants.

Suddenly, the hairs exploded.

The tired eyes opened in an instant, and a fierce carp stiffened and sat up from the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Natsume yelled in horror as she leaned against the edge of the bed.

"Huh!?".

Sengoku was stunned, he just saw that Natsume's leg was worn by an iron chain, and wanted to rub some medicine on him, why did he react so much?

At this moment, Zefa pushed the door and walked in, looked at Natsume with a frightened face, and wondered

"Sengoku, have you done anything terrible?"

"No, it's just an ordinary rub!" Warring States was also confused.

"What, it's Sengoku!".

Natsume wiped the cold sweat from his head, he thought that Daiju would be lost.

Sengoku and Zefa stood beside the bed in confusion, looking at each other.

"No, everything has to be prepared for the worst, maybe, this old bastard of Sengoku really wants to anal me!".

In his heart, he silently marked the Warring States with a symbol, and then asked:

"So what are you doing here, isn't the Navy right now?"

"I haven't asked you kid yet, what are I going to do with the rights of the Admiral for a day and hand over to those damn Draconians?"

Sengoku was puzzled when he thought about this question, if he didn't trust Karp and Natsume, it would never have been possible to do this.

Natsume pursed her lips and held her weak legs, trying to get down to the ground to drink water, but found that her legs seemed to be unconscious, and she couldn't walk at all.

"Drink!".

Zefa handed over a bucket of water at the right time, yes, it was a bucket, and it all made Natsume gurgle dry.

After drinking the water, Natsume wiped his mouth, looked at the Warring States and looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said:

"I really don't know how you became this admiral, did you lose by lot?"

Warring States' face turned dark, this kid mocked people and didn't want to die.

When did the Admiral actually draw lots to decide?

Also TM is to lose when the marshal.

"Stop talking nonsense, what the hell is your kid's idea?".

Natsume pursed her lips.

"When the time comes, you will know, it is estimated that in less than a day, those few Celestial Dragons will be able to roll back. "

Sengoku looked at Natsume, who sold Sekiko, and hated it in his heart, but he had to admire Natsume's wisdom.

Ask who can mingle with the top brass of the Navy in just a few hours? Except for Natsume, it is estimated that there is no second one.

Just,

"It's going to take a day!"

Warring States was a little worried, and at this time, I didn't know what the Navy Headquarters could make those Tianlong people ruined.

"What, it's been a long time?".

Sengoku nodded, expectantly asked, "yes, is there any faster way?"

"Yes!" Natsume said.

"What method?".

Hearing Natsume's words, Sengoku was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

Natsume grinned and said:

"You just pick one, three watches in the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, quietly, quietly, hang yourself on the gate of the world government, when the time comes, let alone drive the Tianlong people away, the five old stars will have to cry on your grave. "

"Poof!".

Zefa, who was drinking water, squirted out all the water in his mouth in one gulp, and almost choked to death by this mouthful of water.

What a bad idea this quirky boy has come up with.

Sengoku's face was blacker than the bottom of the pot, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He thought Natsume had some good idea, so he hurried to let him hang himself.

Natsume laughed a few times, and his lungs were about to explode.

However, Sengoku didn't notice that the uneasiness in his heart, for some time, had disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Natsume stopped laughing, looked at the black-faced Sengoku and said:

"Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem, according to my plan, these Tianlong people will have to roll the calves in a while, and it is estimated that they will not dare to fight the idea of fighting here again for decades. "

Sengoku's dark face eased a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, if what Natsume said was true, it really solved a big problem.

Otherwise, those damn Draconians will always want to stretch their claws into the navy.

At this moment, Natsume suddenly thought of something and asked:

"By the way, how long has it been since that Draco made the announcement?

Warring States was stunned for a moment, then took out the phone bug, and after asking, he said:

"It's been three hours since the broadcast, and none of the five Draconians are in my office!".

"Good!".

Natsume nodded and said:

"Then Grandpa Warring States, you go and issue an order now, just say that the navy is busy with affairs, and you don't need to bow down when you see the Tianlong people!".

Sengoku nodded, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in Natsume's gourd, but he also chose to believe it.

When Sengoku took out the phone and muttered, Natsume rubbed his legs and stood on the ground from the bed, barely able to move.

"The order has been handed down, what next?".

Sengoku put away the phone bug and looked at Natsume expectantly.

"Next, the next thing is to wait for those Draconians to roll their calves!"

After Natsume finished speaking indifferently, he moved his muscles and bones, and walked out with his legs weak.

"Little Natsume, you're like this, what are you going out for?"

Zefa hugged Natsume, not knowing what else he could do with his appearance.

"As a naval cadet in training, as long as I don't get dizzy, I must be on the training ground!" Natsume said firmly.

If as soon as he reaches the limit, he chooses to be lazy and chooses to rest, then how can he become stronger?

Zefa and Sengoku's eyes flashed with shock.

No longer speaking, one left and one right supported Natsume, and walked outside.