Pirates: Rush to the Peak

Time seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand and quietly flowed back to an hour ago.

At that time, the huge and majestic ship of the Red Hair Pirates was quietly docked at the port of the island. However, just when an extremely violent storm suddenly broke out on the island, the ship of the Red Hair Pirates seemed to have foresight and quietly began to leave the port.

"We have to leave here quickly. This is not a place we can just visit casually!" Clodas shouted anxiously.

"Haha, Clodas, why are you so timid today?" Someone next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"Humph! I'm not a coward! I do this just to protect our beloved Red Foss!" Clodas responded seriously and with a determined light in his blue eyes.

Although Clodas spoke righteously, the other companions on the ship still did not stop making fun of him. However, as the Red Fors gradually moved away from the Besta Island, the laughter gradually stopped. Because at this time, the huge tsunami caused by the fierce battle was already rushing towards the shore like a ferocious beast.

Fortunately, the Red Force managed to avoid the terrible tsunami and continued to sail away. After confirming that they had left the danger zone, Clodas breathed a sigh of relief and said to everyone on the ship: "Okay, brothers, it should be safe enough here. Let's drift around here for a while, and wait until the captain has dealt with everything on the island, and then we will go to pick them up."

After saying that, Clodas stretched out his arms comfortably and stretched his body as much as he could, as if he wanted to completely release all the previous tension.

Then, like a lazy cat, he slowly leaned against the railing, leaned back slightly, and looked up at the sky in a very relaxed posture.

The sky before his eyes was so amazing and spectacular: half of it was glittering with dazzling stars, as if it was inlaid with countless gems; the other half was covered by bursts of low thunder, with rolling clouds, lightning and thunder, as if a violent storm would pour down at any time. These two completely different scenes intertwined to form a picture with great visual impact, which made him couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Alas... I really don't know when our brave and fearless captain will be able to successfully get rid of that hateful blood blade!" He murmured to himself, his heart full of worry and expectation about the unknown result.

Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, suddenly, a tiny black dot appeared on the distant sea surface. At this time, the navigator who was in charge of controlling the ship's course was boredly flipping through a navigation diary that he had robbed from other pirate groups, trying to find some interesting adventure stories or precious navigation information. However, after reading for a long time, he still felt a little tired, so he gently closed the diary in his hand.

But when he raised his head to take a break, the originally blurry black dot had gradually revealed a clear outline. The navigator couldn't help but wonder, muttering in a low voice: "Is that a ship?" With full of curiosity and doubt, he quickly reached out from his waist and took out a telescope, and placed it steadily in front of his eyes.

After carefully observing for a moment through the telescope, his face turned pale instantly, and he immediately shouted in fear: "Oh no! Clodas! The ship coming from the opposite direction is the ship of Blood Blade's gang!"

Klodas, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sudden shout, as if he had been electrocuted. Then he quickly turned over and stood up, staring at the rapidly approaching Great Desolo with an extremely solemn expression.

"That ship... isn't it the Golden Emperor's vehicle?" someone murmured to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

"But look, that flag flying high in the sky is clearly the dragon flag unique to the Kuro Pirates! What's going on?" Another person shouted, pointing at the ship in the distance.

Hearing this, the other people on the ship put down their work and swarmed to the railing. Everyone had a solemn look on their face and their eyes were fixed on the Great Desolo not far away.