The Black Duke of the Pirate

clang!

clang!

clang!

At this moment, a huge crashing sound was heard, and the entire royal city could hear it clearly.

Is this... a bell?

The huge bell in Polkaja's palace suddenly rang.

All the civilians in the royal city heard it. This big bell stood in the tallest building in the royal city. It had never rang since Marlie became the king. I did not expect that it would be rang suddenly today.

"Porkaria...it's coming back!" An old civilian couldn't help but murmured with tears in his eyes after hearing the sound of the bell. This scene aroused confusion among the civilians next to him.

Porcaglia?

Naturally, young people don't know about that long-dead history, but as an old man in his seventies and a member of Ragel's bodyguard back then, he can still remember the beautiful smile of Princess Porkarlia back then.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" A young man next to him, about fifteen or sixteen years old, couldn't help but look at the old man with tears in his eyes.

"This is the bell of Porcarlia." The old man said in a deep voice, his thoughts seeming to have returned to that free and carefree era.

The young man shook his head and didn't care. He just thought that the grandfather next to him was old and not clear-headed.

At this time, countless ministers and the old king in the king's hall were as impatient as ants in a hot pot, trying to find ways to alleviate the current situation. But suddenly, after three bells sounded in succession, Marlie's expression changed instantly.

Most of the ministers did not know the origin of the three bells, but a few elderly ministers knew it because they had experienced that bloody coup and were participants.

"Your Majesty!" One of the ministers shouted to Marlie, and Marlie suddenly came back to his senses. His face was horribly pale, and it seemed that most of his energy had been drained at this moment.

What is it that makes him have such fear?

"The soldiers in the royal city can no longer hold on." The minister said, "We must report it to the World Government!"

"That's right, report it to the World Government, report it now." Mallie reacted and said hurriedly. In this situation, only the World Government can save him.

The minister began to dial the number of a certain department of the world government, and after receiving the notification, handed it to the king.

"I am Cape Ero Marre from the Kingdom of Polkaia on the island of Katan in the North Sea."

"Polkaia is a member country of the World Government. Now there is a rebellion in the country. Please ask the World Government to come and put down the rebellion."

Marlie spoke excitedly for a long time before finally hanging up the phone. After he calmed down, he suddenly remembered the bell ringing just now and shouted angrily: "Send someone immediately to arrest the person who rang the bell."

It seemed to him that this was the death knell.

One of the ministers took the order and retreated, and then there was a panicked shout from outside the king's palace: "Your Majesty, the soldiers have been defeated, and Reinhard and his men rushed in."

All the ministers were shocked. Marlie wiped the sweat from his forehead and collapsed on the king's throne. Even if the world government was powerful, it was impossible to send troops to help immediately.

"I'm offering ten times the price to ask for your help from the reef." Marlie shouted to the middle-aged man who was protecting him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, took out the phone bug and walked out. He seemed to be trying to dial the phone bug of the leader of the reef.

Marie Joa, World Government Headquarters, a certain department.

"Sir, there is a large-scale civilian rebellion in Polkaya in the North Sea." A young lieutenant knocked on the door and entered the study, then saluted a middle-aged officer.

"Polkaya of the North Sea?" The middle-aged officer was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Since it is a rebellion of untouchables, let them handle it themselves. Our world government is not free enough to help them clean up the garbage."

"Yes, sir!" Seeing the firm attitude of the middle-aged officer in front of him, the lieutenant saluted with a military salute and was about to leave when he heard the man who had been sitting on the desk in the corner suddenly say: "Wait a minute."

He frowned, shook his head at the middle-aged man who just spoke, and said, "You guys are too hasty."

"Hey, hey, hey... Calliander, I don't want to waste too much time in that remote countryside." The middle-aged officer snorted, "Now those bastards in the New World alone are enough for us to worry about."

Calliander looked disdainful, with a thick beard on his face, but his deep eyes swept over the lieutenant: "You go down first, let us CP8 solve this matter."

cp8?

The lieutenant was slightly startled. He naturally knew about the famous CP8 intelligence agency, and every member was an elite. So the lieutenant saluted: "Yes, Chief Calliander!"

The lieutenant then retreated.

Calliander is the top officer of cp8, which is an intelligence unit directly under the jurisdiction of the World Government. Among all the intelligence agencies of the world government, except for cp9 and cp0, cp8 is the most powerful intelligence department.

Of course, cp0 and cp9 have never been known to the world, so cp8 is the most well-known intelligence agency in the world. Although they are in Mariegio, the headquarters of cp8 is not located here.

"You CP8 people are in Beihai?" After the lieutenant left, the middle-aged officer asked Calliander.

Calliander nodded: "I remember... there seems to be one who has been in the North Sea."

There are not many members of CP8, and each intelligence officer has a serious job as a cover. Most of them do not focus on assassination, but on intelligence collection, modification and lurking, and reconnaissance behind enemy lines as their primary tasks.

After a while, Calliander took the phone and started dialing, Bulu, Bulu, Bulu...

After the phone was connected, a cold and sexy female voice came.

"It's me." Calliander said in a deep voice, and another respectful reply came from the phone: "Sir Calliander!"

"Are you in Beihai now?"

"Yes sir!"

After hearing the clear answer from the other party, Calliander smiled and said: "Now I give you a new task, to investigate the cause of Polkaja's rebellion."

"Polkaya?" The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then asked in confusion.

"Yes, let's put the other tasks aside first. I want to get the report on Polkaja's rebellion as soon as possible." Calliander said in a deep voice, seeming to attach extraordinary importance to this matter.

"Yes, Sir Calliander!"

After a while, Calliander hung up the phone, but the middle-aged man opposite still didn't understand why he was so concerned about the Bolkaya rebellion.

"She is... the elf from CP8?" The middle-aged officer was a little surprised that it was that woman.

Calliander nodded: "Among the members of CP8, she is the only one in the North Sea."

"Is a small Polkaia worthy of the elf's personal action?" The middle-aged man looked at Calliander, still not understanding why he valued Polkaia so much.

Calliander shook his head: "Of course a little Polkaia is not worth what we do, but what if it is a world-class criminal like Dorag?"

"Monkey D. Dolag?" The middle-aged officer suddenly stood up. At this time, he was obviously extremely shocked. He never thought that this matter would be involved with the world-class criminal Dolag.

"It's just a guess now." Calliander said in a deep voice. Although it was a guess, he clearly received news not long ago that Monkey D. Dorag had appeared in Polkaia.