Pirates: From the Expulsion of Marie Gioia

As his voice fell, he no longer paid attention to Barrett's direction.

Time passed little by little, and the various tasks in the city were coming to an end.

Dracula looked around.

Looking at the rejuvenated soldiers, a soft smile appeared on his face again.

Immediately, he patted his hands and stood up from the ground.

"Soldiers, Jinjin City is ours now."

"All of this is due to you."

"Now, I would like to drink with you all."

As he speaks, his hands form a triangle and push flat forward.

Immediately, an astonishing spatial fluctuation slowly circulated.

Soon, the ground in front of everyone was filled with altars of fine wine covered in dust.

Before these covers were completely opened, the aroma of the wine had already wafted out completely.

Soldiers who have just experienced a big war, how can they withstand such a temptation.

They swallowed their saliva silently, and then looked in Dracula's direction with burning eyes.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Dracula also spoke directly.

"Soldiers, what are you still hesitating about?"

"Today's drink is enough."

As his words fell, the soldiers, who had long been unable to bear it, stepped forward one after another.

Beipo, on the other hand, took out the food he had prepared and distributed it to everyone.

After all, drinking alone cannot fully restore physical strength.

Dracula glanced around again, and he slowly raised the wine jar in his hand.

Soon, a solemn voice came to everyone's ears.

"This wine is for the dead warrior."

"This wine, to you who are fearless."

"This wine, respect."

"This wine, respect."

As he said every sentence, the emotions of the soldiers present were all infected.

They stared blankly at Master Dracula not far away.

That incomparable charm is the real reason why they follow.

Their faces were filled with admiration and fanaticism.

Without any hesitation, they directly raised the wine jars in their hands and drank in big gulps.

In the wine, all their emotions are entrusted.

Accompanied by a gurgling sound, the wine flowed down their mouths and into their chests.

Feeling the hot feeling, everyone laughed heartily.

Immediately, a shrewd soldier raised his right fist and shouted loudly.

"I wish to wipe out all enemies for my lord."

When he finished speaking, the soldiers around him also echoed.

"I wish to wipe out all enemies for my lord."

"I wish to wipe out all enemies for my lord."

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Hearing the shouts coming from his ears, Dracula smiled from the bottom of his heart.

These soldiers are pure-minded people.

It was one of the few comforts in his heart.

Then, amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd, time passed slowly.

Most people are drunk.

However, there are some soldiers who still have missions, but they just tasted it.

Looking at the soldiers who had fallen asleep, Dracula left here slowly.

He sat in the office where Magellan once sat, raised his head and looked at the building above.

After a while, he took out a phone bug from his arms.

With a beeping sound, the phone bug was picked up immediately.

Soon, Caesar's expectant voice came from inside.

"Hey, hey, boss, is the plan going well?"

Hearing his words, Dracula pursed his lips and said flatly.

"Of course, this is our territory now."

"For such a long time, has Sky Island detected any suspicious personnel?"

Caesar looked at the screen in front of him again, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, he gave a direct answer.

"No, everything is fine."

"Now that the Advancement City is in hand, the new research plan I proposed before can also be formally carried out."

"Boss, wait for me, I will come down from the empty island immediately."

As his voice fell, the phone bug in his hand was hung up at the same time.

Caesar's urgent look did not surprise Dracula.

After all, as an important scientific research figure within the Fallen Angel, his personality has always been like this.

Dracula sat in the office, quietly waiting for his arrival.

Looking at the tea set on the table, he also brewed a pot of tea.

After just a cup of tea, Caesar's figure appeared in the office.

The iconic white coat, it is hard not to attract the attention of others.

After briefly adjusting his somewhat irritable breathing, Caesar directly placed the information box in his hand on the table.

With a snap, the information box opened directly.

Caesar selected and handed several special research reports and plans to Dracula.