The ghost sword hero of the pirate

"Well said! Tesla!"

Ferro's voice came from the sky, and then he appeared next to Tesla.

Just now, he noticed that there was a fighting atmosphere here, and when he rushed over, he heard Tesla's words.

"Captain, I've caused trouble for the pirates!"

Tesla looked at Ferro apologetically, his anger gradually subsided, and he gradually understood Ferro's thoughts.

When they were on the Blowfish, Ferro said he wanted to speak to Gan Faure, but Tesla didn't respond for a moment.

After Melkin and Gan Fore's magic team arrived, judging from their attitude towards Gan Fore, he had guessed that Ferro's purpose was to ask Gan Fore to coordinate the power of Sky Island to help find him.

The Saint Brice!

And now that Gan Fore was beaten half to death by him, it was impossible for him to help. It would be nice if these people didn't cause trouble.

"Haha, don't worry! There is not only one way to control the power of Sky Island."

As he spoke, Ferro walked up to Gan Fore and spoke to the already miserable god: "Originally, we could live in peace. But the opportunity has been missed, so there is no need to force it.

Now you have two choices. One is to take the initiative to lead Sky Island to surrender to the Netherworld Pirates and work for us; as for the second, I think you can understand it without me telling you."

"Cough, cough!"

Gan Fore's body had been severely injured by Tesla's hammer. When he heard Ferro's words again, he was so angry that he kept coughing. The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth made him look even more miserable!

Today can be said to be the most humiliating day in Gan Fuer's life. First, he let a pirate from Qinghai beat up the Sky Island and escaped, and was witnessed by countless Sky Island residents.

And now, the pirate captain who just arrived wants to take away the right to rule Sky Island, which makes him lose face.

"Impossible! Our Sky Island only recognizes one god, and that is Gan Fore! We will never surrender to pirates!"

Melkin, a bastard, quickly showed his loyalty without waiting for Gan Fore to speak, without noticing that Gan Fore's face became even more ugly.

"Yes! We Sky Islanders only have one god, and we will never surrender to pirates!"

The remaining magic soldiers expressed their opinions one after another, fearing that they would be remembered by Gan Fore too late.

The double stimulation made Gan Fore's eyes turn white, and he almost fainted from anger. At the same time, he secretly hated himself: "How could I cultivate such a group of idiots?

Is now the time to speak harshly!? I’m dying and can’t see the form clearly. These bastards just think I’ve lived too long!”

Buzz————

The overlord's domineering aura shocked the entire audience, and the chaotic voices finally fell silent. Ferro slowly spoke: "What's your answer? Gan Fulo!"

…

The center of Apayado on the Island of Gods, the middle section of the huge vine.

More than half an hour ago, the Sandians collectively boarded here, and the war started instantly.

At this time, the shrine was already in flames, and the thick black smoke was made more conspicuous by the white island clouds.

"Hey! It seems your god can't come back!"

After dodging the impact of the magic weapon, a Sandia warrior chuckled, and the ridicule on his face made the surrounding magic soldiers extremely angry.

The divine soldier he was fighting with was speechless. He took out a wind shell from his pocket, then clicked it on the machine behind his elbow and launched another attack.

Phew! With Feng Bei's acceleration, this divine soldier's punches were much faster. Sandia's warrior was quickly hit, and the huge impact almost made him fall from a high altitude.

"Dang! Dang!"

Before the Sandia warrior could counterattack again, the deafening sound echoed through the sky.

"This! This is the sound of the Golden Bell! It has been almost four hundred years since the bell finally rang!"

The chief who was supervising the battle had tears streaming down his face and knelt on the ground piously. Even though he had never heard the sound of the golden bell since he was born, he could still understand that this was the sound of the bell that he had been thinking about in his dreams.

"What? The Chief is really the Golden Bell!?"

The soldiers of Sandia were all a little distracted. Having grown up listening to the story of the Golden Bell, they knew the significance of the Golden Bell to the people of Sandia.

"Good opportunity! Destroy them!"

Although the magic soldiers did not understand what these people were doing and how they would be distracted during the battle, they would never let go of this opportunity.

"Stop! This war is meaningless!" Gan Fore's voice came in time.

…

Two hours later, the entire island was shocked by two pieces of news.

First, Gan Fore reached a consensus with the chiefs of Sandia, ending the nearly four hundred years of war.

From now on, Sandians and Sky Islanders will be legal residents here and can live anywhere. The ruins under the vines will also be rebuilt as a Sandian city.

Gan Fuer no longer had a name, but became the first king of Sky Island, the Holy Land in the Sky.

Second, the entire sky island surrendered to the Netherworld Pirates, became a subsidiary country of the Netherworld Pirates, and was protected by the Netherworld Pirates.

Before the residents of Sky Island had time to digest this shocking information, they received the first order from King Gan Faure.

They were all mobilized and went with the Sandians to find the St. Bliss.

For a time, the entire Sky Island and the White Sea below were filled with the roar of various shell boats.

…

"Sir! The entire sky island has been searched, and no trace of the St. Bliss has been found!"

In the captain's room of the Fugu, Gan Faure reported respectfully to Ferro and Tesla.

"Captain, if you really can't find it, just forget it!"

Tesla already wanted to give up. It had been two days since he started searching for the San Bliss across the entire sky island.

He didn't want the entire pirate group to delay their trip just because of him. He trusted Fiero's statement very much, and he felt in his heart that the St. Bliss was on the sky island.

"Gann Fore, are you sure you have searched every corner?" Ferro was also a little surprised. The St. Bliss was obviously on the sky island, but why couldn't it be found?

"Sir, every island cloud has been searched, and every search team is led by someone who knows how to use new nets! As long as the ship shows a corner, it will be discovered!" Gan Fore quickly assured.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Ferro fell into deep thought, wondering what the problem was.

Could it be that time is running out and the St. Bliss will have to wait more than twenty years before it appears?

"Time, time." Suddenly, a spirit flashed in Ferro's head, and he asked excitedly: "Gan Fulo! Is Shima Cloud always fixed? Will it deform if it is pressed for a long time?"

"Of course not. The best example is the sky island itself. After the island cloud is compressed, it will overflow from the edge and then divide upward into small pieces of island cloud. Smaller soil blocks will be wrapped by the island cloud.

In fact, the island cloud carrying the Island of Gods is being merged with new ones and squeezed out with old ones every moment, but the speed is too slow to be noticed by the naked eye." Gan Faure replied.

"I see what you mean Captain!"