Pirates: From the Expulsion of Marie Gioia

The naval soldiers present all heard the conversation between the two.

Soon, they set off a chaotic atmosphere.

These people don't understand why the director made such a decision.

But the only few officials in Jinjin City were faintly aware of his purpose.

However, they did not dare to jump to conclusions about the specifics.

Looking at the soldiers in a mess, Magellan slowly stretched out his hands and pressed down.

As his movements progressed, the noisy atmosphere gradually receded.

His majesty as director in the past is still very effective.

When the prison was completely quiet, Magellan said solemnly.

"Soldiers, I can feel your will and determination."

"But here, it shouldn't be your way back."

"As the highest person in charge of Advance City, I am determined not to surrender to the enemy."

"But you are different, your life has just begun."

"The arrival of the fallen angel may also be the guidance of the sea."

"Follow him and witness the birth of a new era together, and take my share with you."

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As the clock ticked, Magellan concluded his final speech as Administrator of the Propulsion City.

But under his constant talking, the navy soldiers became silent.

Looking at their appearance, Magellan showed a relieved smile.

He knew that his speech had achieved the desired effect.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Shiliu beside him.

At this moment, the seriousness on his face disappeared.

Instead, there was a relaxed look on his face.

He patted Shiliu's shoulder, and then said softly.

"It's up to you to get rid of me, Shiliu."

"It can be regarded as writing off our grievances."

"I hope you can treat the remaining soldiers well."

This tone, like an old friend reminiscing about the old days, made Xiliu stunned.

After a while, Shiliu came back to his senses.

He looked at Magellan's appearance seriously, wanting to keep his appearance in his heart completely.

Although he always wanted to kill him, he never thought that the final result would be like this.

After a long silence, Shiliu nodded heavily, and then said.

"I remember this matter."

After receiving Shilio's affirmative answer, Magellan's mouth curled into a smile.

"Then let's do it."

"When everything is over, you will be the new director of the city."

"Please treat them well. This is my only wish before I die, and I entrust it to you."

Hearing the urging voice in his ear, Shiryu let out a little breath.

He held his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and then held it tightly in his hand.

Lifting his head slightly, he stared at the relieved Magellan.

Xiliu spat out the cigarette dangling from his mouth to the ground, and then pulled out the famous knife at his waist.

With a resolute momentum, Zhanbo directly bumped into Magellan's body.

Without any resistance, Magellan was immediately knocked out.

With a bang, his body hit the ground heavily, splashing waves of dust.

When the dust cleared, the scene inside was revealed.

Magellan leaned against the prison wall and straightened his back slightly.

Looking in the direction of the navy, he showed a forced smile.

"Don't complain, maybe this is the arrangement of fate."

Immediately, he swallowed his last breath.

When he died, the shoulders of all the naval soldiers shrugged slightly.

The tears in their eyes dripped unconsciously and wet the floor under their feet.

Shiliu stared blankly at Magellan's opposite direction, and then at his own hands.

Finally, there was an imperceptible change on his face that had always been paralyzed.

"Director, our grievances have been wiped out."

"But why, I can't be happy at all?"

Unfortunately, no one can give him an accurate answer.

After briefly meditating for a while, Shiryu sorted out his emotions.

He returned to his original paralyzed look again.

After raising her head and looking around for a while, Xiliu issued her new order.

"There are all of them, gathered in a queue."

As his words fell, the remaining naval soldiers began to line up in an orderly manner.

Although the sadness has not dissipated from their bodies, they are still able to obey orders.

A sentence from Director Magellan just now seemed to keep ringing in their ears.

Under the blessing of sadness, their movements are more uniform than ever before.

Soon, a formed long queue appeared before Shiliu's eyes.

After Shiliu regrouped the sailors, he looked at Dracula on the side.

Immediately, his lips parted slightly, and the rest of the words came out.

"Fallen Angel, this place is yours now."

"If you are still short of manpower, take us with you."

He has no hatred and revenge towards Dracula.

Because this is the rule of the sea - the strong prey on the weak.