Pirate Field Marshal

"But it's a pity."

"This matter will take some time to plan."

"For now, we can't touch those fat sheep."

"We still need to wait for a while to fry some of the oil on those fat sheep before we can take action."

Luo Ning lowered his head slightly and murmured softly.

However, beside him, Merck suddenly spoke strangely and addressed Luo Ning.

"Marshal, when the time comes, Bailey will get it, so don't spend it randomly."

"You said you would leave everything to me."

"I'll arrange it, Marshal, just watch it."

"You know, with my IQ, I can definitely reach the top throne in this world."

Looking at Merck, Luo Ning remained silent for a long time.

At this time, for some reason Luo Ning always felt that this Merck was a bit stinky.

Well, it still needs a beating.

If you speak for yourself, as your own think tank, you should just stand aside obediently.

Talk to each other, what to talk to?

This think tank is unqualified and needs a lot of training.

Glanced at Merck.

Luo Ning's eyes contained so many expressions that it was impossible to guess.

Then, Luo Ning walked out of the door.

He waved his hand.

Next to him, a man wearing black clothes, with a mysterious face, and although his aura was extremely weak, was extremely terrifying, appeared.

"Marshal, what are your orders?"

"Well, that Merck, I think he needs training."

"You, help me beat him up."

"Well, don't push too hard, he still has to process documents for me."

"So, do you know what to do next?"

Luo Ning turned his back and clasped his hands behind his back, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away from him.

Very stylish.

Seeing this, the secret guard knelt down on one knee, his face full of loyalty, he cupped his hands and said.

"Yes, Marshal."

"I thought, I know what to do."

The secret guard also smiled.

The small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and the words that came out were so comforting to Luo Ning.

After giving instructions.

Luo Ning, left slowly.

Just now, after walking more than ten meters, he heard clear shouts coming from behind him.

Hearing this voice, Luo Ning stopped and smiled.

Stop, not for a reason, just to listen a little longer.

"Oh, this cry."

"Why, it sounds so beautiful."

"Also, the secret guard did a good job."

"As expected of me, Luo Ning, the chosen secret guard. Well, I won't send him back to Blood Moon Purgatory."

Originally, Luo Ning was thinking.

Let the secret guard, that guy, go to Blood Moon Purgatory to practice more.

But now, look at how hard the secret guard guy works and how dedicated he is to his orders.

Blood Moon Purgatory, forget it.

Even if it is a reward for the secret guard.

As for the army headquarters, in the marshal's office.

The shouts of joy became clearer.

The secret guard pressed down on Merck, waving his sandbag-sized fists.

One punch, one punch, hitting Merck hard on the face, so exciting.

Merck kept screaming.

He covered his face and was unable to fight back. He didn't know why, but the secret guard suddenly went crazy.

What the hell, he was handling the documents properly, and this lunatic rushed up to him and beat him.

Next time, he must talk to the marshal about these things.

This guard is unqualified, absolutely unqualified.

He actually dared to hit the person he was protecting.

No, next time, Merck must send this guard to the Army Prison, that is