The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

【boom! ——]

"Hey, I'm finally back!"

The warship covered with a layer of air bubbles broke through the water, looking at the familiar clear sky and the still lively and beautiful Chambord Islands not far away, Vidal exhaled a long and relaxed breath.

At this time, he was the only one left on the deck again, and the little manatee had already escaped into the parallel space.

"Since you're back, you should be generous and let the whole Shampoo know that their base leader is back!"

Thinking of this, without further ado, Vidal took out the navy phone bug from his coat pocket with a smile, and notified Lieutenant Isoka, the secretary at the base.

【Boo Boo Boo, Boo Boo Boo】

"Hello?"

A pleasant female voice sounded from the phone bug's mouth.

"It's me..." The corner of Vidal's mouth curled up.

"Basemaster!!"

Following Isoka's surprise shout, five minutes later, the gate of the naval base in the No. 60 area of ​​the Chambord Islands suddenly opened, and then Commodore Ayler and Major Rogers, who happened to be off today, led the hundred soldiers behind them. The private first class hurried towards the No. 70 area.

At the same time, from the naval watchtowers on the main roads of the "Hotel Street" in the 70th district, groups of naval soldiers came out one after another under the surprised eyes of the surrounding residents and tourists.

The leaders are the ones who are in charge of the order here today, Major Vincent, who has the ability to overload the superhuman fruit, Captain Simpson, who wears iron knuckles in both hands, Lieutenant Winnie, the animal who has the ability to bear the fruit of the white bear, and a transgender named Mott. Lieutenant Knife.

According to Vidal's previous agreement with the major dark forces on the island, although the naval patrols were cancelled, the automatic walking phone bugs replaced the patrols.

However, the watchtowers that can monitor the surroundings are firmly guarded at the junction of the main roads with the most traffic. There are basically four in each region, and each region has at least one general, three lieutenants, and two hundred sailors. Fifty sailors in a watchtower.

"Broadcast announcement: Dear Chief Vidal has returned to Chambord, and the No. 70 area is temporarily closed. People along the way are asked to give way consciously!"

"Broadcast announcement: Honorable Chief Vidal has returned to Chambord,

Road No. 70 is temporarily closed, people along the way please give way consciously! "

The radio phone bugs in the area from the 70th to the 79th, coordinated with the actions of Major Vincent and others, began to remind people of what happened time and time again.

This kind of road closure is already a common thing for the residents on the island. Every time the Tianlong people need to pass here, these navies will do this, but there will be a long and beautiful royal road on the ground. There will also be a magnificent song titled 'Future of the Bible·God's Advent'.

As for those pirates who had just sneaked into Chambord and those who did some shady things, they hurriedly hid in corners and dark places with panicked faces, watching carefully as the strong sailors moved to both sides of the main road. seal up.

At the same time, under the command of Captain Simpson, Lieutenant Pooh and others, the port of Hotel Street, where boats used to come and go, forcibly gave up the middle area.

"The warship is coming!"

Just when everything was ready, Lieutenant Pooh immediately saw a very brand-new naval warship appearing on the sea surface. Needless to say, it must be Captain Vidal's ship.

It's just that the base chief didn't seem to bring a warship with him when he left. Could this ship belong to the G-1 branch?

Soon, the teams of Brigadier General Ayler and Major Rogers arrived, and the generals lined up to wait for the arrival of the warship, while the hundred sailors automatically joined the team to maintain order.

At this moment, a tune that people had heard once suddenly sounded on the island, 'Great Fortress! '.

This time, not only the No. 70 area belonging to Hotel Street, but the radio and telephone bugs in the entire Chambord Islands are playing this music.

"I really like extravagance. You can just come in directly from the port in the base." Inside the base, Naiqin in a white coat listened to the music that was full of the island.

"And he was only away for three days?"

"Shhh! Doctor Naiqin, don't say that about the base chief, you will be in trouble if someone overhears you!" A male doctor next to him urged.

"snort."

Naiqin snorted coldly. Since the previous intimate contact, she found that Vidal didn't look for her very much. This was obviously an intentional alienation. Don't think about it, it must be because of her age!

She didn't understand. Although my old lady is old, as long as she has the prescription of "Korea Newcomer", even in her 70s and 80s, she can keep her body in her 20s. Where can Vidal find such a good woman? go?

Other women, no matter how young and beautiful they are, will grow old sooner or later!

"What's going on here?"

In the cell of the prison, a murloc wearing an explosive collar was surprised to listen to the music coming in from outside. At this time, their eyes were much more vivid than when they were in Marie Gioia, at least they were no longer lifeless, full of The face is numb.

"It seems that Commander Vidal is back." A guard sailor outside the cell replied casually.

"Vidal...it's him!"

All of a sudden, these murlocs' emotions became complicated. They didn't know how to face this human navy who had rescued them from hell and became their new master.

At the port of Hotel Street, the warship slowly moored, a smooth plank automatically extended from the hull, and Vidal's tall figure walked down step by step under the gaze of countless eyes, surrounded by the BGM "huge fortress".

At the same time, the wooden cart full of black boxes and wooden boxes was still on the deck behind it, and it had already arrived. Naturally, these things could not continue to be placed in the parallel space, and had to be brought into the base in a fair manner.

"Welcome back, Base Commander!"

The team has the highest rank, and Brigadier General Ayler, who stands at the front, speaks first. They now understand Vidal's preference, and they just like this kind of scene.

"Well, send a few people up, pull the wooden cart down, and drive the warship back to the port of the base. By the way, let the shipwrights check it. It will also be a ship of our base in the future."

Vidal gave an order, then nodded to Major Rogers behind Ayler.

"yes!"

Brigadier General Ayler immediately ordered Lieutenant Mott to bring fifty sailors up, and then quickly turned sideways, and the generals behind him also moved away tacitly.

Vidal glanced at the dark crowd standing behind the sea soldier, then withdrew his gaze and walked over solemnly.

In this way, he wants to imprint his sense of existence on the Chambord Islands like a brand. This is his home field, as it should be!

Since it only needed to pass through a large area, Vidal soon passed through the entire hotel street. As his figure disappeared from people's sight, the solemn music stopped, and the navy also closed the road to return the road to the masses.

"Let Colonel Noel come here, I have something to explain to him here!" As soon as he returned to his base chief's office, Vidal ordered to Lieutenant Isoka.

He wants to see how the opponent's Mumuguo's ability has been trained. If he can, let him create the 'body' of a 'magical creature', and he will put the finishing touches on it and endow it with the seeds of intelligence consciousness.

"yes!"

Vidal sat on the chair and watched his little secretary close the door and leave, but was soon covered with black lines by the piles of documents and reports piled up on the desk.

"Hey, it's only been three days, have you accumulated so much?"

He felt that he should develop the potential of the skill 'Wooden Clone' in depth, otherwise, even if he became a general or even a marshal in the future, he would have to spend too much time on these things.

But in this way, I have more things to do next, and the many places are a bit overwhelming, but fortunately, I still have plenty of time, after all, this year is only 1494 years old...