Pirates: After being exiled by the Warring States Period, I started building a city

Bridge of King's Landing.

Seeing that the enemy had completely abandoned the rear half of the fleet, they continued to charge forward.

Luo Lan's expression did not change.

After all, he had expected this.

"Marshal, the distance is approaching 15 kilometers!"

"Tell Akainu and the others to wait at the airport. I'll be there soon. At the same time, send a message to Jonathan, and have him take over the command of the entire army!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

After issuing the latest order, Luo Lan stood up and left.

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The origin of the One-Eyed Pirates is their current lair.

That is the life planet not far from the battlefield, a life planet with a mass that also reaches 2S level, the same as the base of the Lot Pirates.

The Cyclops clan was born on this planet.

They are born with strong physiques. Even without any training, they can have a strength of about 1500 as long as they reach adulthood. This makes them an extremely powerful clan in the entire galaxy.

After all, among other races, except for some gifted beings.

After all, most ordinary people have only a few hundred or thousands of Dao power points after years of training.

But what about the Cyclops clan?

There is no salary lower than 2000 yuan, and even with a little exercise, three to five thousand yuan is not uncommon.

Even with a little talent, you can easily reach more than ten thousand.

Moreover, if we calculate the proportion of king-level people based on the number of people in the race, the proportion of this race is thousands or even tens of thousands times higher than that of other races.

This is such an exaggeration.

Logically speaking, the One-Eyed Clan can definitely be considered a chosen race, and can even easily dominate the entire galaxy.

However, their race has two very serious problems, which are...

One is that the fertility rate is too low. Even if you make love every day for a lifetime, it would be great if you can have two or three babies.

Another thing is that other races can increase their lifespan by improving their realm, but...

The Cyclops cannot.

The lifespan of ordinary people in this race is about three hundred years, but even if they are promoted to the star-blasting level, their lifespan is only about four hundred years at most, unlike other races that can live for thousands of years.

Their entire race now only has a population of more than 10,000 people.

It is among these more than 500 people that more than a dozen star-level powerhouses and over king-level powerhouses were born.

Just tell me if it’s outrageous or not.

Such a race, let alone having hundreds of millions of people, if it can have a few million people...

Now the entire galaxy has their name.

At this moment, on the more than 10,000 ships behind the pirate fleet, there are millions of ordinary pirates who are actually not from the Cyclops clan.

Rather, it is the power that their clan absorbed during the development process.

After all, there are too few people in their tribe and they cannot develop at all.

Therefore, absorbing other races has become an inevitable choice.

Deputy Captain Walat frowned deeply at this moment.

He really didn't expect that the decision to take the initiative would lead to him being attacked from all sides, and he had no way to deal with it. He could only watch as millions of pirates under his command were slaughtered.

Although, there is no one from my clan among those people.

But after all, there are more than three million pirates, and they are all the power of his own pirate group.

damn it!

Although I don’t know who you are.

But I have made note of this account. Once I capture you, I will make sure that you will neither be able to live nor die!

Ok?

Just as he was uttering harsh words in his heart and venting his anger.

Suddenly I felt something.

There were twelve figures that transformed into twelve streams of light, rushing towards his flank at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, each of those figures exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

That’s right, that was the aura of a star-level powerhouse.

Damn...

Twelve star-level powerhouses?

Valat started swearing right away.

I thought that no matter how powerful the opponent's fleet was, as long as they could charge forward.

It's no problem to defeat this fleet.

But in the end, you told me that the other side still has twelve star-level powerhouses.

There are four more people than on our side?

and many more...

At this time, Walat suddenly found something wrong.

From his perception, it seems that all the opponents are only at the early stage of star-level?

There is even a...

Not even a star-level rank, it feels like a general-level trash?

He looked confused, but soon the confusion was replaced by ecstasy.

Let’s not talk about that garbage at the Emperor level. Although there are eleven star-level ones, they are all in the early stages.

On my side, there is one late stage, two middle stages, and five early stages.

As a strong man in the late stage, it is no problem for me to fight seven or eight people in the early stage alone.

And each of the two middle-stage ones can deal with two or three early-stage ones at the same time.

Plus five initial...

So, don't look at the other side's large number of people, but actually...

The advantage is mine! !

But soon, another problem that gave him a headache arose.

The opponent stopped on his flank and did not rush in.

At first, Valat wanted to rush out and knock the opponent down, but...

If he and the other seven people were to fight their way out, who would protect the fleet?

I'm afraid it won't be long before all the king-level ships and the three thousand warships behind them...

They were all wiped out, right?

So, the other party is trying to lure us away?

I guess, as long as we leave here, they won't fight with us but will flee everywhere, right?

I see, this is a conspiracy!

Their target is actually not us eight star-level warriors, but the hundreds of king-level warriors and three thousand warships behind us!

At this moment, Valat showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

but...

Just one second later.

He saw all those people raised their hands.

Then...

The lasers are the same as the weapons on the other warships, but they are much thinner...

One after another, they shot out from their fingers, bombarding the pirate army from the flank.

Although it is not as thick as the laser cannon on a battleship, its power is not weak at all, and it is even much stronger than the laser cannon on a battleship.

The evidence is...

More than a dozen king-level warriors were instantly killed by a laser from the opponent.

The people of Walat were dumbfounded.

He thought that as long as he didn't go out, the other party's conspiracy would not succeed.

Anyway, they don’t dare to really come in and kill us.

But now?

Reality gave him a big slap in the face.

There is no need for them to charge in. As long as they keep firing like this from outside, they can kill all the king-level powerhouses and all the warships except for their eight star-level explosives.

The people of Walat were numb.

What exactly is this ability to emit beams of light with your hands?

As mentioned before, the so-called king level or star-level in the universe is simply the level of physical strength.

The fight between strong men is actually a fist-to-flesh fight.

There aren't as many weird devil fruit abilities as in the world of pirates, and there isn't even any domineering aura.

That's why Walat was so surprised at this moment.

This time.

He once again faced a choice.

He would charge out and kill the twelve enemies, but the millions of soldiers and three thousand warships behind him would most likely be destroyed by the firepower of the enemy fleet.

Or, don't fight back and continue to bear the frontal firepower of the fleet.

But in this way...

There are millions of them behind, and three thousand warships...

It is also possible that the other twelve people could cripple them from the flank...